【The Tale of the Holy Knight】(Chapter Six)

Sersia looked helplessly at Asaialan, who was diligently working on his lower body. Still shrouded in
the moonlight mist released by Sersia, she was happily sucking and swallowing his already erect penis. Her nimble tongue
roamed back and forth on the hot hardness, while her hands gently kneaded his scrotum. In the morning
sunlight, the penis reflected a mesmerizing light due to the saliva.
Waking up to oral sex from a beautiful girl should be every man's dream, but the problem was that it
did nothing to help him think, and even made him forget some things he had planned because of the pleasure.
"I said... Asaialan... I haven't showered yet..." Sersia felt sticky all over after waking up,
and also gave off a faint smell. It seems I still need to shower every day. This smelly body
completely violates the principles of a devout Holy Knight like Serhani…
“Hmm…it’s okay…Qiuqiu…” Asyalan didn’t mind the smell on Sersia’s body at all;
on the contrary, it excited her even more. Her vagina gradually became wet, and a faint fruity scent filled
the room. Her teeth gently rubbed the tip of her penis, and her tongue teased
the small opening that had secreted a little clear fluid. She tasted Sersia’s excitement and licked even more vigorously.
As she continued to swallow and spit, Asyalan would occasionally lift her face to look at Sersia. Her big eyes became moist with lust , and her breathing became heavier with her increasingly excited body. Saliva 　　dripped out
with each sucking . 　　 Although unwilling, her body faithfully reflected its master's current feelings. Under Asairan 　　's teasing, the penis throbbed, about to ejaculate. Sensing the change in the penis in her mouth, Asairan 　　spat it out. 　　 "Not yet, Sersia, your stamina is too poor. Little Asairan will help you train it properly." After saying that 　　, Asairan squeezed the scrotum hard. Stimulated, Sersia immediately felt the urge to ejaculate disappear 　　. Gently drawing circles on the swollen penis, Asairan gave Sersia a very lewd smile. 　　"Next is breast play, get ready, darling." 　　 Holding her breasts with both hands, Asairan first squeezed some milk onto the penis to prevent her tender breasts 　　from being broken or damaged by the vigorous movements. The cloth she usually wore looked like 　　something you could grab on the street, but that was not the case. In fact, it wasn't cloth, 　　but silk, softer and smoother than cloth. But that wasn't enough; every day she would apply her own breast milk 　　to maintain it. 　　 As for the firmness of her breasts, because she needed to protect herself, she couldn't sacrifice her few remaining spell 　　slots for passive abilities. Asyaran diligently 　　maintained their shape daily through arm stretches and special exercises. Since she couldn't win in terms of skin color, she would compensate with her breasts and her initiative 　　. It wasn't that she was insecure or anything; on the contrary, dark elves were very proud of their skin color. 　　But Cecilia was, after all, human, and she wondered if she would like her skin color. 　　 With another sigh, Cecilia simply closed her eyes. It wasn't that she disliked Asyaran's service, 　　but that she had more important things to do, and Asyaran was clearly preventing her from concentrating. However, 　　with her gentle nature, she wouldn't blame her; she could only feel depressed and distressed alone. Guilt 　　prevented her from fully enjoying sex. 　　 "Hmph, you're not concentrating while I'm serving you? That won't do," Asairan said, immediately 　　increasing the intensity of her sucking and rubbing. With her increased speed, Cecilia felt waves of pleasure 　　washing over her, finally culminating in an ejaculation from her mouth. 　　 "Mmm... glug... mmm..." The excessive semen quickly filled Asairan's mouth, the unswallowed 　　portion slowly dribbling from the corners of her lips. After swallowing, Asairan carefully 　　swept her tongue over the still swollen tip, not missing a single drop. As her lips parted, a silvery thread appeared. 　　She licked it again, but the same thing happened again as she pulled away. Asairan decisively 　　performed another deep throat, this time deliberately storing some saliva in her mouth. 　　 Satisfied with the clean penis before her, she began cleaning her breasts with her fingers. Her dark breasts were covered 　　in her milk and Cecilia's semen. Looking at the white liquid, she had a new idea. Slowly spreading the mixture 　　evenly on her breasts, she decided to clean it off later. 　　 Looking at Asya Lancercia's blissful expression, he could only sigh inwardly. Because of Asya 　　Lancercia's presence, he hadn't been making love with Ilvia much lately, and he felt terrible for his sister. 　　Had he been neglecting her too much lately? He was such a negligent brother… letting his sister 　　suffer. 　　 In the backyard of a house in town, "You…you…who are you?" A lewd-looking fat man 　　stared in terror at the black-haired woman before him, surrounded by the mangled corpses of mercenaries and guards. Everyone 　　had been reduced to pieces by her spear. Although he was prepared, he wasn't 　　sure if he could defeat them. Maybe…? 　　 "The Orchid Dawn Order, Holy Hunters." She had no interest in a dying man, but due to 　　the nature of the Holy Hunters profession, she had to speak. Aside from the fact that a guard had inadvertently given time to sound the alarm during the assassination, 　　more than doubling her workload and causing some trouble, everything was fine. So 　　, it's over. Slowly lowering her body, she adjusted her breathing. 　　 *Crack!* A crisp shattering sound rang out as the glass ball in the fat man's hand turned to dust on the ground, and a 　　barrier of light surrounded him. At the same time, the surrounding space rippled slightly, and four mercenaries appeared 　　before the fat man. 　　 "Oh dear, you've been summoned. Looks like you've run into some trouble this time, Fatty," 　　a long-haired man said in a flippant tone. 　　 "Yeah, I agree with you. We've run into some trouble this time," another, carrying a longsword, replied.

The man nodded slightly.
"But she looks like a beauty. I love long hair the most. Oh, and with that murderous
gaze... wow, look at her breasts, they look huge! Philina, you're outshone. It's a pity she's an enemy
. I wonder if the beauty over there could put down her weapon? We could go to bed and have a proper discussion about
the differences between men and women."
"Hmph," the woman named Philina, with fiery red hair, glared at Lei Luo, then
began to compare again. Hmm... although I don't want to admit it, it seems bigger than mine. Since that's the case...
"Start working." Slowly drawing his longsword from its sheath, the man locked his gaze on the woman before him. Although
he couldn't see what she looked like because of the mask, that wasn't the point.
"Muming Shenfengliu - Modified Tier 1 Restriction Removed, Confirmed." After coldly uttering these words, she walked towards
the four mercenaries.
"Muming Shenfengliu? I don't think I've heard of it, huh?" Feeling the power from the longsword, he was a little surprised. He
didn't realize this woman was so strong.
"Target strength confirmed, second-tier restriction lifted, confirmed."
The spear collided with the longsword again, but this time the man was sent flying, crashing heavily into the wall.
"Cough cough... Looks like I'll have to break the rules this time." He took out a bottle of potion, drank it, and then gestured to
the three mercenaries who had been standing still.
"Oh dear, I don't even know when the last gang fight was. But why
haven't the town's guards arrived yet? Are they all dead?"
"Even if they come, it's useless. Protect the client first." "Clatter, clatter, clatter," came a group of cavalrymen with the sound of hooves. "I am 　　Guber, the captain
of the first squad of the border patrol . I now order you all to lay down your weapons and cooperate with the investigation." 　　 "I didn't realize you had so much influence, Fatty. Even the border patrol has come. 　　Can we call it a day? Looks like you've been wasting your time, Captain." The man, who had already assumed a fighting stance 　　, relaxed again. He was joking. The border patrol was the concentration of the kingdom's most elite soldiers. Ordinary 　　soldiers couldn't get in. As for the reason, according to the official explanation, it was to guard against bandits. The kingdom 　　valued its people on the border very much. Ah? You mean the Kingdom of Feti in the north of the kingdom? I don't know then 　　. 　　 "Put down your weapons." Guber frowned as he looked at the woman in front of him. 　　 "So noisy!" 　　 "Ugh!" With a scream, a cavalryman and his horse were flung into the air. Immediately, another cavalryman 　　met the same fate. The cavalryman didn't fall back down intact; instead, he exploded in mid-air, 　　raining down blood and limbs. 　　 Too fast! How could this be? Before he could even react, two of his men were dead, 　　not even a complete corpse left. 　　 "Should we just stand by and watch, Commander?" 　　 "Protecting our client is our mission." 　　 "I heard Guber is a berserker. Is it true or not?" *Clang 　　 !* Guber, his eyes bloodshot, stared at the indifferent black-haired woman. "You dared to disregard the kingdom's laws and kill 　　patrolling soldiers! According to the kingdom's laws, execute them on the spot! 　　 " "Captain!" The remaining cavalrymen simultaneously drew their swords. 　　 "Report back to headquarters that there was resistance to arrest in the town of Eltoia." Guber's heart bled. These were 　　veteran cavalrymen who had followed him for over four years. In a few days, he could leave the border and return to the capital to take up his post. But now… 　　 … 　　 “Hurry up and leave! All of you, get back to headquarters and request reinforcements! That’s an order!” 　　 ??? “With me here, there won’t be any problems. You go back first.” 　　 “Captain, wait for us, we’ll be right back.” After glancing at the black-haired woman and then at the captain, the remaining cavalrymen 　　departed with the sound of hooves, kicking up dust. Watching the cavalrymen leave, 　　 Gu Bo breathed a long sigh of relief. At least they were all back. Now… … “Target strength increased, skill usage restriction lifted, confirmed.” Looking at the furious Gu Bo, the black-haired woman only uttered 　　these few words. 　　 Hearing the sound of hooves, Gu Bo breathed a sigh of relief. At least they were back. He wondered 　　how long the berserker form could last… 　　 “Die!” The cavalryman’s sword reflected a dazzling light in the midday sun as he thrust it at high speed towards the black-haired woman, 　　but it was easily dodged. He immediately drew his sword to defend, the sound of metal clashing echoing continuously. 　　 "Kingdom Swordsmanship - Berserker's Lament!" Four Gubers appeared in the four directions of the woman in black. He knew 　　this mission was doomed, but he had to stall for time. "Sorry, looks like I can't 　　drink with you anymore. 　　 " "Hmm? Kingdom Swordsmanship - Advanced Afterimage Technique plus Berserker's Lament? It seems Lord Guber is going to 　　sacrifice himself for the country." 　　 "Looks like the opponent is quite strong. I wonder what level her restriction removal is?" 　　 "Don't worry, we might not be able to beat that woman in a pure strength contest, but don't forget we also have our own 　　sword techniques. 　　 "

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