Crossing the Sword Wind

Chapter 1
"Damn it, Berserk updates so slowly! Even though the art is great, when will it ever finish
?!" I sat in front of my computer, watching the slow-paced updates of the latest chapter of Miura Kentaro's masterpiece. A few pages couldn't satisfy me
at all ; instead, they only fueled my frustration. Thinking this,
I didn't stop typing. As I habitually clicked to finish the last chapter, a loading
screen popped up on my computer. "Tch, another annoying pop-up ad." Just as I was about to close it, I
couldn't find the close button. The computer didn't say anything like "Still soloing the Bull Demon King?" or "Zombies born from the resentment of heaven and
earth " Just as I was wondering what was going on, the loading screen finished. Then a
message appeared: "Would you like to travel to Berserk?" A yes/no option popped up. While I was still
searching for the close button, thinking it was probably some kind of virus website, I accidentally clicked
yes instead of no. Then, a beam of light flashed from the computer screen and sucked me in.
I raced through the portal formed by light, ethereal figures flashing past me.
Terrified I flailed wildly in the air, but to no avail, only screaming in terror. Then, a
white figure of light hurtled towards me, and we were about to collide. The closer it got, the clearer its form became. "That
bald man with greyish-white skin, those red lightning bolt tattoos, and that mustache... isn't that Kratos?!
If I collide with him, I'll be killed!"
I tried desperately to move my body to dodge, but it was too late. Kratos was already in front of me. I could only close
my eyes thinking, "That's it, I'm going to crash into Kratos with a bang!" We were together, but to my surprise, there was no excruciating
pain from the impact. Kratos's white, luminous figure passed right through my body, then transformed into a
semi-transparent and gradually disappeared into the distance. I was stunned by the shockwave from the impact, and my last conscious thought was
of the echoing words in my mind, "Gaining the power of Kratos..."
A series of noises gradually roused me from my slumber. Ugh... I'm so dizzy... When I opened my eyes and slowly made out
my surroundings, I found myself in a simple tent, surrounded by huge wooden barrels and several
short swords. I was still wearing the vest and boxer shorts I wore before I transmigrated. I thought to myself, "Is this what transmigrating is like?" " If I'd known
this would happen, I should have worn long pants while playing computer games at home." As I stood up, I noticed something strange about my body. My
penis was dangling out of my underwear. "What's going on?!" Taking off my underwear, I discovered my penis had become
incredibly thick, and even when softened, it was about two and a half hands long. Not only my penis, but my body muscles
had also developed. While not as muscular as Kenjiro from Fist of the North Star, it resembled a legendary ancient Greek warrior.
I frantically searched for anything reflective of my face, quickly picking up a short sword from the ground. Looking at my reflection in the blade
, I saw my face clearly. Thankfully, it hadn't changed, just become much thinner and more...unsightly. Wow, (so fat people are all
potential stars!) What's going on? Recalling the moment I collided with Kratos, the image of gaining Kratos's power echoed in my mind.
Is this all a perk of transmigrating
? Anyway, I'll go out and see what's going on. I put on my blankets and stepped out of the tent, only to find myself surrounded by a noisy crowd,
mostly adult men. Some were playing cards in groups of three or five, some were shaving and washing up, and some were playfully fighting. (This is a
mercenary camp, whose is it?) As I was wondering, the surrounding gazes gradually turned to me. "Look, that
guy Two and a Half is awake." Hearing this title, I felt a strange unease, but I still asked, "Excuse me, where is this?
Did you save me?"
"You're awake, stranger." At this moment, a female voice sounded behind me. I turned around and saw a
small girl with short black hair, brown skin, and wearing armor standing in front of me (the protagonist's height is 1.85m~). (
Cassgar !) I was shocked. I'm so lucky to have been saved by the Band of the Hawk. Before the time travel, Casca was
one of my favorite manga heroines. Especially after the TV series aired, I specifically took screenshots of Casca's naked body,
looking at my collection alone on lonely nights to soothe myself. Casca was originally a girl from a small village who
was nearly raped by a nobleman due to poverty, but was saved by Gevers. Later, she joined Gevers in
the Band of the Hawk, disguising herself as a boy and serving as a cavalryman. She wholeheartedly wanted to become the sword that would help Gevers achieve his dreams, and she
excelled , becoming the only female commander of a thousand men in the Band of the Hawk. She always believed she loved Gevers, until Guts
appeared. She thought Guts had stolen Gevers' trust and therefore hated him. After the Eclipse, she
lost her memory, her intelligence was like that of a child, and she had an extreme aversion and fear of being touched by men. This is the original story's plot,
but my arrival will change it. Seeing me staring at her in a daze, Casca said in a sharp voice, "Stranger,
are you alright?" I snapped out of my reverie. "Ah, it was you who saved me, heroine! Thank you so much!"
"It's nothing. What's your name? Judging from your outfit, did you encounter some thieves?"
I felt embarrassed thinking about my tank top and shorts. "My name is Sigfy (forgive me for not being good at making up names t- t). I caught a cold on my journey and was
attacked by some thieves. Thanks to your life-saving grace, heroine, I wasn't left to rot in the wilderness. May I ask
your name, heroine?" I made up a name on the spot. "My name is Casca, the commander of the thousand-strong band of the Band of the Hawk.
And don't call me heroine." (I'm so big, yet I can't even handle a few petty thieves.) Casca
thought to herself.
"You're awake. Welcome to the Band of the Hawk, strange traveler!" A gentle male voice rang out. I turned around and saw
a beautiful young man with long, wavy, silver-white hair standing in front of me. (It's Gevers!) The man before me is
the captain of the Band of the Hawk, the one who later betrayed the entire former Band of the Hawk as a sacrifice, becoming the Fifth Prince Fémont, and
the one with whom Guts, the Black Swordsman, shared a lifelong love-hate relationship.
(That scumbag.) I thought to myself, but aloud I said with flattery, "Greetings, sir. My
name is Siegfried. I was saved by the Thousand-Man Commander. Judging from your dignified appearance, you are clearly
a man of exceptional talent. You must be the captain." (Gevers' flattery, driven by fame and fortune, should
suit him well.)
"This is our Captain Gevers of the Band of the Hawk," Casca introduced, walking up to Gevers
.
"Mr. Siegfried, are you alright? You should take care of yourself in these chaotic times," Gevers said. "Ah,
Captain , I was saved by Casca's Thousand-Man Commander. I, Siegfried, have nothing but strength. I wish to add..."
"I'll serve the Hawk faithfully." "Just kidding. With such good fortune in the Hawk, how could I leave so easily? Casca is the woman I'm destined to conquer.
If I lose this opportunity, who knows when I'll get another chance?
" "The Hawk isn't a place anyone can join." Casca looked at me disdainfully. The story of my tank top
and shorts outfit and the attack by thieves probably left a bad impression on her. But I wasn't angry because I
possessed various combat techniques inherited from Kratos and Kratos's divine power, and I was looking for someone to test them out. "Please give me
a chance to repay Commander Casca."
"Since you have this intention, why not give it a try?" In the spacious camp, Gevers prepared an induction
trial for me, led by Commander Golcas. Before joining the Hawk, Golcas was the leader of a band of thieves.
Later during a robbery of the Hawk, he was captured by Gevers, who admired his literary and martial skills and joined his ranks, becoming
Commander Golcas of the Hawk. Because of a failed robbery attempt on Guts, which resulted in the death of Guts' brother, Gorgus harbored deep hatred for him. He
had always been Guts' enemy. During the eclipse, he went insane and was seduced by the female apostle, dying during the eclipse.
This guy is a complete weakling; it seems Gevers doesn't respect me at all. As soon as he entered, Gorgus yelled
, "You bastard who got robbed by a petty thief and is left with only your underwear? Let me, Gorgus, test what you've got!"
He drew his longsword and charged at me, only to be tripped by my foot. "Damn it! You dared to ambush me? I'll teach
you a lesson!" Gorgus charged at me like a mad dog, but I dodged every attack. After a few entanglements, I
grabbed threw him away.
Gorgus tumbled and howled in the air before being caught by a pair of large hands. A tall, burly man with squinty eyes
caught placed him aside, and then walked towards me. "Biblin, teach this guy a lesson for me."
Bibin, the strongest man in the Band of the Hawk, is tall and burly. He once carried Guts to a banquet.
From then on , Bibin became Guts's good friend, loyal and honest. He used to be a coal miner. Later,
he died in the Eclipse while saving Casca.
It seems we're getting serious. The first move was a grueling struggle, a contest of strength. In the end
, the strongman Bibin was slowly pushed back by me, who possessed the strength of the Kratos God. Bibin looked incredulous and tried to
counterattack, but I lifted him up first.
"Alright, that's enough," Gevers called, and I had no choice but to stop. "Welcome to the Band of the Hawk." That's
how I passed the test. After the test, I walked up to Casca and whispered, "I fight for you, Casca."
That's how I joined the Band of the Hawk. During my time with the Band of the Hawk, I frequently tried to win Casca's favor, but it
was completely ineffective. After all, not just anyone can ride a Rose Horse. Casca is still completely focused
on , and I need an opportunity to keep my position with her. That opportunity isn't far off. During a
battle to defend the castle, young Guts appeared. The story follows the original: Guts loses a sword fight to Guts and
joins the Band of the Hawk. After Guts joins the Band of the Hawk, I only tell him, "Casca is my woman," before
leaving him looking at me like I was an idiot.
In the days that followed, Guts's increasing attention to Guts made Casca feel that Guts's trust in her
had been taken away. My persistent persuasion worked, and Casca's heart gradually drew closer to me.
"
Captain, Captain Guts, you were amazing! You were so impressive, holding off the enemy single-handedly! You're truly the hero of this victory
!" Guts, who had single-handedly beheaded the leader of the Black Sheep Iron Lance Heavy Cavalry, was surrounded by praise. I
stood (the standard equipment for a war god), knowing that Guts was about to be scolded by Casca. Sure enough, Casca said
, "I have something to say to you. Can you come here for a moment, Captain Guts?" Ever since Guts joined three years ago,
they had been at odds. During that long period, I had learned how to control my Kratos power. In
those three years, I had also made great contributions to the Band of the Hawk, always fighting alongside Casca. "You
're satisfied as long as you fight the enemy, without considering that your comrade is just a mad dog!" Casca
shouted, clearly enraged. I quickly ran to Casca's side and grabbed Guts
's outstretched hand. "What do you think you're doing to my woman! Guts!" "Siegfried, let go of my hand!" Just as Guts was about to
draw his sword, Gevers appeared and defused the impending fight. I, meanwhile, took Casca's arm and left
to attend the King's coronation ceremony with the Band of the Hawk. "Brave, respectful, courteous, and loyal," King Midland was bestowing
the title of Knight upon Gevers. Casca and I stood to the side with the Band of the Hawk. Casca hadn't
objected to me saying she was my woman, so it seemed my chance wasn't far off. At the same time, I had my doubts.
After Gevers was knighted, the storyline should be that he'd soon encounter the immortal Zoldyck.
Can I defeat him…?
On a hillside, Gevers rode his white horse, fiddling with the Overlord's Egg on his chest. A messenger arrived with a report:
“Send word! The enemy castle seems to have been captured.” “What about the enemy general?” “Well… we haven’t captured him yet
… but Captain Guts is leading a stormtroopers to surround the main camp. There’s a highly skilled enemy soldier on their side, and
we can’t break through because of him.”
“One person…” Casca said in a low voice. Gorgas chimed in, “Just one person, what a pathetic
bastard.”
“It’s Zold. Rumor has it that the enemy has the immortal Zold.” I said. “The immortal Zold!” Everyone
gasped, then began discussing the various legends and terrors surrounding Zold. I, however, gazed at the enemy castle in the distance.
The immortal Zold, the first Apostle to appear in Blade of the Wind, one of the most powerful Apostles. Can I
defeat him? I wasn’t sure; after all, he was the first formidable enemy I’d encountered. It didn't matter; Zod would leave as soon as he saw
Gevers ' red Behemoth. After everyone finished discussing, Gevers ordered the entire army to attack
and march on the castle. When we stormed into the enemy's main camp, we saw a black-haired minotaur grabbing Guts, ready to tear him apart
. His back was wide open—a perfect opportunity. I drew my twin swords and leaped, plunging them into Zod's back. Immediately, a surge of energy
flowed through the swords into my body (gaining Nightwing). Zod then flung me away, and at that moment,
Gevers ' crossbow support arrived, unleashing a barrage of arrows at Zod. Zod, who had initially intended to target me
, was completely enraged by this barrage of arrows. "Unforgivable! Unforgivable! Whoever has tainted this battle
...unforgivable!" What followed was a berserk Zod's frenzied slaughter of the crossbowmen, while I
quickly shielded Casca in front of her. Gevers went to rescue the heavily wounded Guts, leaving Casca to witness the whole scene.
Guts and Gevers were forced back by the immortal Zod. "Siegfried, hurry and save Gevers!"
Casca cried anxiously. Though I was displeased, I had to obey her. I gripped my twin swords and charged forward again.
Just then, Zod was charging at the two cornered. I quickly grabbed my swords and thrust them into Zod's back, deflecting his
fatal attack. With a deafening roar, the two trapped individuals simultaneously attacked, severing Zod's left arm.
"Run away in one breath!" Gevers was about to flee when Zod turned and swept his tail around, the force of which even
threw me away.
"What a day! To encounter three people capable of attacking me like this!" With that, Zod gripped his left arm and slapped
Guts, who was struggling to his feet, flying. "Then those three... will simultaneously lose...
starting with this man." The black-haired behemoth walked to the unconscious Guts, and then, amidst gasps and Zod's astonishment
, the prop that would reverse the story appeared before his eyes. "The Overlord's Egg! The crimson Behelit
... it's the Hand of God... hehehe... hahahahaha, is that so? So it's this kind of trick...
hahahahaha " Zod struck the classic pose of Raoh, the champion of Fist of the North Star, and punched the ceiling above him.
After giving Guts his death prophecy, Zod turned to me and said fiercely, "You cowardly rat who only knows how to sneak attacks, I'll
definitely kill you next time I see you!" Then he flapped his wings and flew away .
Strong, truly too strong. "The apostles, even with divine power, didn't gain me any advantage. How can I
face the five blessed kings on the day of sacrifice? Can I escape with Casca?" Besides obtaining the giant blade Zod forgot to
take was discovering that I could strip the apostles of some of their abilities for my own use.
The power I gained from the immortal Zod was his pair of demon wings; from now on, I can fly.
In the sanatorium of Wyndam, the capital of Midland, I pretended to be seriously injured and on sick leave. "Damn it, that woman
Casca! I was injured trying to save her beloved Gevers, and she didn't even come to see me. She's only
focused on that pretty boy. All my injuries were for nothing!" I grumbled, but to hide my strength—after all,
the two main characters were seriously injured—if I were alive and kicking, wouldn't that arouse suspicion? Most importantly... What I was really looking forward to was Princess Sharluth of
Midland making an appearance here. As my second target for seduction, there was no reason for me to let
that pretty boy get away with it (although I haven't gotten Casca yet).
On the terrace, I ran into Guts and Gevers talking. King Midland and General Yus, the commander of the White Dragon Knights,
arrived shortly after. Then it was time for the little princess to appear. "Greetings, Your Majesty x2," Guts and Gevers both
bowed. Guts, who didn't kneel, was reprimanded by the White Dragon Knights commander. Then there was a conversation, but I didn't
pay any attention to . I kept stealing glances at Princess Sharluth hiding behind the stone wall. She was a young girl just beginning to experience love,
and she was very cute. Her hairstyle was like a princess's hairstyle from Star Wars, not bad at all. While I was drooling and lost in thought,
the princess was about to be called away by the king. As she turned around, she tripped on the stone steps, and I used my agile...
I rushed to Sharluth's side and caught the princess before Gevers could act. Suddenly, I had her soft, warm body in my arms, leaving
Gevers stunned behind me, making a supportive gesture. Then, as I abruptly turned around while holding the princess,
Yus 's hand slapped Gevers right where I had just been. "You audacious scoundrel! How dare you touch Her Highness the Princess
!" Yus roared, not backing down despite hitting the wrong person. Just as Guts was about to retaliate,
Gevers stopped him, a smile playing on his lips as he said, "General Yus, it's my fault for failing to properly train my subordinates
. I was impolite." At that moment, I released Princess Sharluth from my embrace. "I've impregnated the princess. (I'll make sure
you have my child sooner or later.)" Sharluth blushed and didn't answer, hurriedly leaving, leaving
Gevers staring intently at the princess's departing figure.
The King had assigned the Band of the Hawk to protect their prey during the autumn hunt. Seeing Western aristocratic entertainment for the first time
was somewhat novel to me; it basically involved blocking the prey's path. With Casca nearby, it wasn't too
boring. In the distance, Gevers, undeterred, continued to try and ingratiate himself with Princess Sharluth. Since Casca wasn't yet
his, he couldn't be too brazen in approaching their second target. Watching the two of them playing leaf flutes, I couldn't help but chuckle.
Because I didn't even need to lift a finger; someone would soon disrupt their plans. Immediately, a prey darted out of the bushes, startling the princess's horse, which gradually
ran away. Gevers followed closely behind, and Casca and I naturally followed. When we arrived,
Gevers lay to the side with an arrow in his chest. Gus shook Princess Sharluth vigorously, asking where the arrow had come from.
Casca, holding Gevers, had tears welling in her eyes, which made me extremely jealous. I angrily pulled
the arrow from the pretty boy's chest. "What are you doing, Sigfly!" "The wound isn't bleeding; something must have blocked it,"
I said. (If it's alright, quickly get off my girl.) The Overlord's Egg saved Gevers' life. He sat
up pointed out that the arrowhead was poisoned, warning me to be careful. At this moment, the other guards rushed over to praise Gevers' good luck.
Casca's concern for Gevers showed a girlish side for the first time, which made the others look strange, but I was so angry I almost
spit fire.
Late at night, I soared through the dark sky on my Night Wings. Tonight was the night for Guts to kill General Yus,
while I was there to amass wealth. After Guts completed his mission and fought the guards, I flew away with a bag full of gold coins
and jewels . After hiding the loot, I flew into the palace and pretended to attend a banquet. I saw
Gevers conning Princess Sharluth by the Mermaid Fountain, while Casca and Guts played with the two in the distance. Just as I was about to go to
Casca to comfort her, a maid rushed in with a panic, reporting the death of Count Yus and Gevers's
sinister face.
Inside the palace hall, Casca and I searched everywhere for Gevers and finally found him in the hall. This
guy had clearly risen to power. Gevers was playing with a knight doll
, and the two were quietly talking and confiding in each other. As someone who knew Gevers had used Princess Sharluth to get to power, I
found this scene utterly disgusting. But at least I could stay by Casca's side and watch this farce unfold. "
Knight over there," Princess Sharlut called to me, "Please protect Lord Gevers well." I could only bow my head and
agree. Casca, on the other hand, seemed particularly sincere. Following Casca's footsteps, I glanced back at Princess
Sharlut and her cold, noble stepmother as she slowly approached…
This time, the Band of the Hawk's opponent was the Blue Whale Knights. In the original story, this was where Guts and Casca's
relationship clashed, but now that I'm here, I won't let that happen. All I need to do is wait for
the opportunity to be a hero and save the damsel in distress. In the midst of the chaos, when Casca was provoked by the enemy and ventured deep into enemy lines, about to die under the trident, I…
Arriving just before Guts, I blocked the fatal blow with my giant blade, then slammed it
back . "Anyone who dares to hurt Casca will be torn to pieces!"
"Nonsense! You blocked my attack just now, but you won't get away with it this time. Our
Louis family's 140-year-old secret of spear fighting can shatter marble. Can you hold out?
Die, Rock Slash Whirlwind!" I cleaved the enemy general's helmet in two with my spinning trident. "I'll
take off his helmet!" I added, "Next time, don't shout out the name of your move." "Ah, how could this be?" The enemy general
groaned as he fell to the ground. "So powerful, no wonder you're a two-and-a-half-six Sigfy."
I turned to look at Casca, her cheeks flushed and sweating profusely. She was about to fall when I
spurred My heart was with her, but I forgot the danger behind me. The groaning Blue Whale enemy general, gripping his crossbow,
fired an arrow at me. I grabbed Casca's arm but was also shot in the abdomen with an arrow, and we both fell into
the river deep in the cliff. Immediately afterward, Guts shouted from behind, "Casca, Sigfly!"
The river was even more turbulent due to the torrential rain. Carrying my greatsword, I struggled to climb to the riverbank with Casca in my arms. "
Luckily, I wasn't wearing heavy armor to save Casca before Guts, otherwise I would have sunk to the bottom long ago." I saw
Casca on my chest and heard a faint heartbeat. I quickly began CPR. Our lips met, and I felt
a softness that made me unable to resist sticking my tongue into Casca's mouth and licking her soft tongue. "Damn,
this isn't the time for that, save her first." After several rounds of CPR, Casca coughed up
water and began breathing normally. I relaxed and pulled the arrow from his abdomen. "Damn it,
I'll definitely . The rain is getting heavier and the mountain path is slippery. It looks like we won't be able to get back anytime soon. Casca has
a high fever, we need to find shelter from the rain quickly." Luckily, there was a cave nearby, so I carried Casca inside.
I took off my wet, slippery clothes and gave the wound a quick bandage. Seeing Casca's body trembling, I
hurriedly removed her wet clothes to reduce the heat she was losing. This wouldn't do; I couldn't
light a fire to warm her up, or she would freeze to death. The only thing I could do was hold Casca tightly, using my body heat
to warm her cold, trembling body, but the effect was slow. "So soft, so bouncy," I thought, grabbing
Casca's shapely buttocks and kneading them in my hands. My penis also became restless, slowly rubbing against Casca's
cleft . Gradually, I started hallucinating. Legend has it that when a person is about to die, their penis will
sag, trying to leave behind its offspring. Am I almost there too? Gradually, my penis
grew thicker and larger. I kneaded Casca's full breasts in my hands, kissed her plump lips,
and rubbed my penis against the entrance of her vagina. When I heard a wet sound, I knew it was time to enter. I suddenly thrust in, and
Casca let out a soft moan as my penis entered a third of the way. Then I grabbed Casca's plump buttocks, sucking on
her nipple and thrusting hard. Her soft moans spurred me on. When my penis was two-thirds of the way in
, it had reached its limit, but I was still not satisfied. I tried to enter Casca's body completely
. "Ah~" "...Ah...Casca...your body is so tight, Casca, you're squeezing me so tight, ah
...Casca, from now on I want your vagina to take my shape, and all your future orgasms will be for me.
" Accompanied by these murmured words, Casca's body gradually warmed up and stopped trembling. Then, Casca's body
trembled violently, emitting a sound like crying, tightly gripping my penis, giving me immense pleasure. But I didn't
stop; instead, I thrust even more frantically, my penis like a pile driver, driving
deep . Suddenly, I felt as if I had pierced through something, my penis stuck against Casca's body, streams of heat
pouring onto my glans. I also lost control and ejaculated, releasing bursts of life essence, filling Casca
's uterus. Casca and I hugged tightly. After a moment of silence, I began thrusting my increasingly hard
penis again. Casca's moans were gradually drowned out by the increasingly loud rain... Chapter
Three
After I filled Casca's body with three loads of thick semen, I held her
tightly, and we fell asleep, our bodies pressed together. I only gradually woke up when the sunlight shone into the cave. My early
morning erection caused the beauty in my arms to let out a soft moan, and Casca slowly opened her hazy eyes. "Good morning, Casca,"
I said, slightly embarrassed. Casca, still not fully awake, looked at me blankly. "This is
a cave by the river. We were lucky; we fell into the river, so we didn't die." "...The river." "What happened
? Don't you remember anything? After you fought with that whale can, you slipped and fell off the cliff. You almost
drowned; I saved you," I said. Just then, Casca was about to get up. "Casca, lie down, your fever hasn't
completely subsided." But Casca insisted on getting up, so I picked her up and held her in my arms. At that moment, Casca
felt slight throbbing pain in her lower body. Looking down, she saw that we were in the most intimate state of intercourse, tightly connected, and she didn't
react for a moment. "It was unavoidable, because you were soaking wet and starting to freeze. In desperation, I had no choice but
to use the method of intercourse and breath transfer that Dongjun from my hometown taught me to save you." After hearing my words, Casca didn't respond for a long time
, just staring at me blankly. "Casca, what kind of look is that?" (She brushed it off) Then I
was hit hard in the face, which made me stagger and get up. We separated immediately. Casca let out a soft moan, and
the moment we separated, her honey hole gushed out streams of a mixture of red and white fluid, which flowed all over the ground. (The strength of a female thousand-year-old
is not underestimated.) "Ouch! What are you doing? Is this how you treat your savior?" I
said, covering my face. Casca, without stopping, grabbed a suit of armor from the side and threw it at me. I staggered out of the cave and leaned against
a large tree. "Casca, don't go too far!" As I turned around, a short blade flew towards me. I ducked,
and the blade pierced my head. (That was close!) Casca gasped, looking at me. "Enough, you
crazy woman! I risked my life to pull you out of the river, and you throw a knife at me! What kind of
ungrateful woman are you? If you weren't a woman, I would have beaten you!" Casca
stood there stunned after I called her three times, the provocative words of that canned blue whale echoing in her mind
. "Women dressed like knights? Unbearable! What use are women, weaker than men, in a place where they kill each other ! Your position as commander of a thousand men probably came from
sneaking into that man named Gevers's bedroom at night !"

“…I…” Casca’s body began to tremble. “…I…I didn’t like being born
a girl …” The trembling Casca was completely oblivious to the red and white love fluid still flowing from her honey hole gradually drying on her thighs,
and she silently cried.
“You’re crying again, Casca, it’s my fault…” Before I could finish speaking, Casca’s eyes sharpened and she threw
another heavy punch at me, which I caught. Then it was a naked hand-to-hand fight between Casca and me. “Bastard, you really are a
crazy woman.” “Let go!” In the end, the stronger person won the fight. I grabbed
Casca and the friction of our bodies made my penis engorged again. “Stop it obediently, or I’ll fuck
you again.” “Let go…let go…” Casca’s voice gradually weakened. I quickly let go, and Casca
fainted on the ground, panting heavily again. “You’ve gone too far.” I carried Casca back to the tree hole
and threw my dried clothes to Casca to put on.
“Waaah…” “Still crying…” “So noisy!! Turn over there!!” Casca
roared.
“How pathetic… How could it have turned out like this… I was going to save my first time for Gevers…”
Casca put on my clothes and cried silently to the side.
"Speaking of which, why did you join the Band of the Hawk? Fighting and making money shouldn't require a woman, right?"
To break the awkward silence, I deliberately tried to get information out of Casca. Casca was silent for a moment before saying, "Gervais
... it's Gervais... My hometown is a poor rural village in the mountains..." Casca slowly recounted
her past, how she was almost raped by a nobleman and how Gervais saved her, leading her to join the Band of the Hawk...
"From that day on, everything changed. My thoughts and way of life
changed from a life of constant endurance and waiting to a life of victory, from family sitting around the fireplace eating
simple to a battlefield where life and death hang in the balance, a battlefield of blood and glory... I wanted to be by his side, I wanted
to be his sword, and all of that was destroyed because of you, unforgivable." Casca suddenly grabbed me, "
Why , why you, why?" she cried, sobbing against me.
"That's not love at all," I said. "What?" Casca stared at me in astonishment. "That's not love
at all ! Your adoration for Gevers is more than just love; it's worship, gratitude for saving a life, not
the emotion of love." "Nonsense! You know nothing about me!" Just as Casca was
arguing I heard footsteps and pulled her into my arms. "What are you doing!" "Shh!" At that moment
, three Blue Whale soldiers were talking about finding the riverbank to capture Casca and me. After the three Blue Whale soldiers left, I
gave Casca some fever reducers, preparing to set off to find the main force after sunset.
After sunset, Casca and I put on our gear and headed back towards the base camp under the cover of night. On the way, Casca,
due to her period and a cold, kept stopping and
starting. Halfway there, a cold arrow suddenly shot towards Casca, which I managed to push away in time. Immediately afterwards, a group of armored soldiers surrounded Casca and me. "Where
did all these people come from?" Just as I was wondering, a burly man with a mummy-like head wrapped in a bandage
stepped out from the crowd. "Still alive? I'm glad, kid!" "It's that whale canned food." You've made me suffer so much, just
surrender obediently. If you resist, I'll cut off your hands. As long as you're alive, that's fine. We'll capture the women and make them comfort women." "
??" "It's better not to do that. She's a female monster. She'll eat you all up." My teasing
words earned me an elbow from Casca. "You don't know what's good for you. Attack!" With a command from the whale canned food, a
large wave of soldiers riding strange armor charged towards me. "Casca, I'll take care of you." After saying that, I swung
my Zoldyck greatsword and charged into the crowd, cutting down a large number of enemy soldiers with a flurry of attacks.
After Casca finished off a few slain soldiers, she said, "I don't need your care."
"Don't back down. Attack in groups of two or more." "The Blue Whale minions were cleaved through like vegetables by my giant blade
. 'Ugh, they're all useless bastards, Sen Xun. Sen Xun.' 'Oh, big brother,' a tall man
wearing a heavy helmet and anglerfish-patterned helmet armor said. 'He is
Sen Xun, the vice-commander of the Blue Whale Super Heavy Armored Mighty Assault Knights, my younger brother, and the second strongest in the Knights after me. Sen Xun's armor is
three times ; even if a rock were to fall on him, it wouldn't dent. And the iron ball he carries is enough to shatter a buffalo
skull with a single blow; if it were to fall on a human body, it would only leave chunks of flesh! Go! Show him
the power of the Louis family.'" "
? The giant spun his chain mace at high speed, shouting and clearing the way for the minions. His imposing aura
was overwhelming . In contrast, I shielded Casca behind me, gripping my giant mace and ready for battle. I knew that with "soft" weapons like chain maces
, victory was assured as long as the prongs were controlled. As I pondered, the chain mace was already upon me. I cleaved it with my blade, knocking the chain ball back and
killing the minions. "It was blocked! Unbelievable!" Then came an even more frenzied barrage of blows, while I
swung my giant blade, each strike hitting the chain ball and forming an impenetrable protective net. "How is this possible? He didn't even try to dodge,
hitting all of Sen Xun's iron balls." "Right...right, because the speed was too fast, there was no time to dodge,"
Blue Whale Canned Food said. But Casca behind me disagreed. "No, with Sigfy's skills, he
could have easily dodged these attacks and cleaved them. There was no need to deliberately damage his weapon head-on."
Looking at the tall figure hacking away with all his might, "...Is it because of...me?" "Haha,
the arrow wound you sustained saving that woman doesn't seem to have healed yet." Hearing this, Casca saw
blood . "I'll create an opportunity for you to rush out of the forest in one go." "But...but...if that's the case..."
Casca was about to say something when Senxun's flail came flying at me. I used all my strength to shatter the incoming iron ball, then
leaped forward and beheaded Senxun with a single stroke. "The opportunity has come! Run!" "But...I really
can't do it !" Casca shouted. "Shoot that woman!" A volley of crossbow bolts rained down on
Casca blocking a fatal arrow. "Why..." Casca gripped my arm tightly. "I told you, I
'd fight for you, Casca." The fierce battle raged on as I fought my way back to the camp with Casca. Finally,
reinforcements Judau and Guts led a group of soldiers to our aid. The details of my retreat to recover are unnecessary. While I
was recuperating at the camp (intentionally), the Band of the Hawk captured Dordu, the capital of the Yoda Empire.
After returning from the fortress, Casca showed me little concern, and the eclipse was approaching soon.
In a dimly lit corner of the palace, a group of people gathered. The mastermind behind this gathering was the stepmother of Princess Sharluth of Midland .
Princess Sharluth, alienated by the king's obsession with the former princess, had caused her to be involved in adultery with
Count Yus . This secret meeting was held to plot revenge against the Band of the Hawk. Because of their victory,
the Band of the Hawk attended a court banquet. I, dressed in a Western-style dress, was at the banquet with Casca, who was wearing a beautiful low-cut dress. "
Siegfried , take your hand off my butt!" However, after changing into women's clothing, I looked even more adorable and charming
, but deep down I was still a fierce woman. "Casca, you're my woman now, can't I touch you?" The response was
an elbow strike. At the banquet, the Band of the Hawk was officially appointed as the White Phoenix Knights, to the cheers of the crowd. Several
dukes surrounded Gevers, chattering incessantly with questions. Looking at these women in their revealing low-cut dresses, I
already had an erection. What amazed me most was when Sharluth's stepmother, the Queen of Mitlan, poisoned Gevers' wine as the King
raised his glass in a toast. And so the banquet ended
...? In the dead of night, a remote castle was ablaze. A desperate woman screamed amidst the flames, "
Gervous ! Gervous! I will not forgive you!" This woman was
Princess Midland, betrayed by Minister Hoss and falling into Gervous's treacherous trap. "Save me, someone save me..." Princess Midland wailed. Just as
the princess was in despair, a dark figure rushed in, scooped up Princess Midland, and pulled her out of the fire. Spreading black wings, he flew into the distance through the dark
night sky . When Princess Mitland gradually awoke, she found herself in a dark, secret room on a bed.
"I didn't die. Who saved me?" The princess slowly stood up, her pale face streaked with soot, making her look somewhat disheveled.
Her hair, once styled in a bun, was now loose, her long red hair falling over her shoulders. "You're awake." Princess Mitland looked towards the
source of the voice. A beam of moonlight shone through the window, the other side of the light pointing towards the direction from which the voice had come. "Was it you, Your Excellency, who saved me?"
"Do you hate Gevers?" "I wish I could devour Gevers' flesh and drink his blood. Since Your Excellency saved me, you must
share the same enemy
." "I can help you fulfill your wish, but there will be a price." "The price? I am
the princess of the Kingdom of Mitland. You saved me, and I will give you as much gold and silver as you want after I return to the palace." Princess Mitland hurriedly agreed.
"You are no longer the same person. You poisoned a high-ranking official. Even if you return alive, you will be banished to the cold palace." "What!
How could this be? What do you want?" Princess Mitland asked疑惑地问道. "You," the voice replied.
"You audacious madman..." Princess Mitland's voice trailed off. She knew she had nothing left
. This mysterious figure, who had rescued her unharmed from the fire, must have the ability to grant
her wish. Her only hope lay with this mysterious figure before her. After a moment of contemplation, Princess Mitland removed
her magnificent robes, revealing her snow-white skin. Her long, wavy red hair and neatly trimmed red
pubic hair shimmered in the moonlight. Her full breasts stood tall and erect, their dark nipples hardening
in the cold. A portrait of a beautiful woman under the moonlight unfolded before her eyes. Princess Midland, naked, covered her chest with her hands ,
and stepped forward, saying, "Since you, my lord, do not abandon my broken body, then I will use this body to make a vow with you, hoping
you will grant my wish."
"As you wish," the figure in the shadows stepped forward, emerging from the darkness. Moonlight illuminated a tall, imposing figure
, naked, appearing before Princess Midland's eyes. His hard penis pointed directly at her, the masculine scent making
her dizzy. "Ah! You are… Sigfy, the Knight of the Band of the Hawk. How could it be you?" As Princess
Midland gasped in shock, I stepped forward, grabbed her long red hair, and pulled her down to
my crotch. My thick, long penis rested against her beautiful, fair cheek, measuring the length of her face with
the length of my penis. The unique masculine scent filled Princess Midland's brain, making her dizzy. “
Say .” My voice jolted the dazed Princess Mitland. Looking at
my penis, as thick as a baby’s arm, Princess Mitland nervously said, “I, Elizabeth Catherine, as Princess Mitland,
swear that I dedicate myself to Lord Sigfy, that I serve Lord Sigfy as my master, and that everything I possess belongs
to Lord Sigfy.” With that, Princess Mitland closed her eyes and kissed the head of my penis, leaving a clear
kiss mark. I held Princess Mitland’s head with both hands and thrust my penis into Elizabeth’s mouth, giving her a deep throat. Princess
Mitland whimpered in alarm, pushing against my thighs, trying to break free. I, afraid of suffocating the beautiful princess, also
... The withdrawal of my penis gave Princess Mitland a chance to catch her breath. After a while, Elizabeth gradually began to
actively swallow and spit out my penis, her movements becoming increasingly skilled, without any teeth involved. It seemed that Elizabeth and her lover
had done this quite often. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel annoyed and quickly thrust into Princess Mitland Elizabeth's mouth.
Elizabeth cooperated by rubbing the outside of her mouth with both hands to prevent my entire penis from being inserted. My
body shuddered, and I ejaculated thick semen into Princess Mitland's mouth. Princess Elizabeth couldn't swallow it all, and
a lot of white semen sprayed from her nasal cavity. Then Elizabeth collapsed to the ground, coughing dryly. A puddle of fluid had already flowed from
Elizabeth 's lower body. "Lord Siegfried," just as Elizabeth turned her head to look
at me, I had already picked her up and thrown her onto the bed to the side. Then I lifted Elizabeth's beautiful legs, adjusted
my body , and, holding my penis, parted her labia and thrust into her honey hole. "Ah~...so full..." a seductive
moan escaped her lips, and I began to thrust wildly into Princess Mitland's body. "Ah~ Lord Sigfy~~
so good~so good...my flower...my flower is almost torn apart...uh~~~~this is the first time I've felt like this."
Princess Mitland cried out incoherently under my onslaught. "Elizabeth, whose is bigger, mine or Yuss's
?" "Ah~~of course~~Sigfy~~~Lord...your...penis is bigger...~ Ah~...so good..." "
...It's been so long...not...to taste...this feeling~~..." Princess Elizabeth of Midland was lost in
lust , her slender waist moving violently, her full breasts swaying rhythmically in front of her chest, her wanton moans
rising and falling: "Oh...ah...oh...ah...harder...fuck me harder...ah...oh..."
...Mmm...Sigfei's...cock...cock...is so big...it feels so
good ...so comfortable...oh...mmm...ah ah...oh...big...big cock...it's fucking...
my...woman...I'm...want...mmm...ah...ah...oh...fuck me...fuck me...oh...
"Ah... harder... faster... ah... oh... um...
" Beneath her, Princess Mitland's hair was disheveled, she was panting heavily, her raised legs swaying incessantly, her plump
buttocks heaving upwards, and she was emitting wanton moans: "Oh... big cock... fuck... fuck me to death..."
"My darling... Ah... Ahh... You're fucking me... So good... So good it's heavenly... Harder... Harder... Thrust
... Thrust until... Your little cunt is ruined..." I thrust relentlessly, my huge cock rapidly
going in and out , each thrust penetrating to the hilt, making Elizabeth's eyes roll back and her moans echo. After a full
half hour of thrusting, Princess Mitland began to tremble violently, and I was on the verge of climax. "I'm... I'm going to cum...
My lord... Give it to me... Give it to me...~" "Okay... I'm going to shoot inside." "Accompanied by Queen Midland's
screams , my glans forced open Elizabeth's cervix and I began to ejaculate explosively. 'Ah~~~ So hot…~ My stomach
is so hot~~~~.' That night, I rode Queen Midland wildly, bringing Elizabeth to eight
orgasms before she finally passed out. Looking at
Elizabeth lying on the bed, limbs spread wide like a puddle of mud, streams of semen flowing from her still-open vagina, I covered her with a blanket,
tidied seeing that it was almost dawn, left my secret
abode, which I had bought with the loot from Yusna…
?"
A few days later, the solemn state funeral of Princess Mitland was held. Lying in her coffin was the corpse of a woman I had found in the mass grave and
thrown into the fire to fake her death. The real Princess Mitland, however, was secretly kept by me,
becoming my personal plaything and a tool for satisfying my lust. This incident was attributed to either the pro-war faction of the Kingdom of Yoda or
assassins from a third country trying to prevent the signing of a truce between the two nations. The truth ultimately vanished into the darkness… A month passed. During that month, I spent almost every day passionately succumbing to the sensual body
of Princess Isabella .
In my secret abode, whether on the bed, the table, or even when I
spread my night wings and took her into the sky, everywhere bore the marks of my battles with Princess Isabella.
Princess Isabella gradually derived unprecedented pleasure from our adulterous affair; we tried virtually every position and
technique . When I was away, Princess Isabella became the cleaning maid, a battlefield for cleaning the abode,
where I would occasionally ambush her with my elusive presence. Meanwhile, Casca was always nowhere to be found, and every time she saw me,
she could see the traces of my past with other women, which displeased her.
(Mitlan Kingdom) A month later, the city of Windam welcomed its first snowfall. The entire city was enveloped
in the gently falling white snow. In the Band of the Hawk's barracks, Guts packed his belongings, preparing to leave the band, leaving behind
his battle-scarred armor and broken greatsword, ready to embark on a new journey. Casca, who was reading in her
room, was admiring the snow scene outside her window when she unexpectedly discovered Guts preparing to leave. She rushed out and
bumped to Princess Isabella, and Gorgas and Judau who were passing by.
Casca: "Guts…you…are leaving?"
Guts: "…"
Casca: "Wait a minute, although we often argue, we've been through life and death together.
The Band of the Hawk has finally achieved the results of all their hard work... Doesn't everything start from now? And yet you
..." Guts
: "Because... I've already made up my mind..."
Casca: "But..."
Guts: "I can't just... just... bury that guy's dream like this..."
Casca: "But..."
Guts: "If you can, things go smoothly with Griffith... that would be good..."
Casca fell silent, seemingly lost in thought. The silence was interrupted by Judau's soft call.
Casca: "It's Griffith, Judau, and... Sigfy."
Judau gently patted Casca's shoulder and then came to Guts. "Let's talk." With that
, Guts, Griffith, Judau, and I left the Band of the Hawk's camp, leaving Casca alone on the snow
, watching the four figures gradually disappear into the snow.
Casca: "If it were Griffith, maybe he could stop that guy." After saying that, she turned and hurriedly left.
In a dimly lit and cluttered tavern in the old town, Guts and I sat in a corner seat, the flickering
candlelight illuminating our expressionless faces.
"Hey! Look over there! It's the captains of the Band of the Hawk!" Nearby patrons cast admiring
glances our way, while the flamboyant Golcas greeted the patrons around him frequently, even flirting with the bar
girls .
Judau: "Golcas, stop showing off." Then he turned to Guts, "Why
now, suddenly..."
Guts: "It's not sudden, I've been considering it since before the deployment!"
Judau: "Is there something you're unhappy about? "
Guts: "Unhappy? What do you mean? The Band of the Hawk is different from ordinary armies, they only know how to fight each other
. As a wandering mercenary, this is the first time I've tasted the feeling of {comrades}."
Judau: "This doesn't sound like your usual lines..."
Guts: "These past three years have been truly happy. I feel... like I'm participating in a festival,
how could I possibly be unhappy?"
Judau: "Then how come..." Judau was about to speak when he was interrupted by
the sound
: "Shut up! I am Golkas, the commander of the thousand-man band of the Band of the Hawk! What's wrong with picking up a woman or two in a bar?
" As he spoke, Golkas picked up his wine glass and put his feet on the table. "Any restaurant
or inn within Wyndam City will be free if you show your name as the commander of the Hawk's Thousand-Man Brigade!
Children and women will swarm around you as you walk down the street! Naturally, we're national heroes! Not only that,
we're about to become nobles, enjoying a life of luxury at court! Say
goodbye ! If all goes well, we'll be lords of a city! This is something ordinary people could never achieve!
It's something we commoners could never even dream of! But we got it! It's something we finally obtained,
after countless blood-soaked memories, countless cuts to the throat by the enemy, and one foot in the grave…
And you say you're going to give it up, like throwing away old clothes… What an unbelievable
idiot! Have you lost your mind?"
Judau: "Gorcas..."
Gorcas: "Hmph! You, who only know how to kill, are expected to dance with noblewomen at a banquet? That's too much of a stretch.
You only know how to use a sword and can't handle women?"
Guts: "As you said... I am... a person with no other talent than wielding a sword. When I
first killed, I was just a child who could
n't tell left from right. Since then, I've been completely ignorant of anything unexpected on the battlefield. Killing is all I know to survive, and that's all I am! But it's
alright. Even one... whoever... as long as they turn around and look at me... But wandering the battlefield
forced me to realize that such things are utterly useless when fighting for heads. It's just a child's complaint.
But even so, I still met... someone who truly made me turn around... I'm asking for it. That
person had nothing, yet he seemed to possess everything. No... he had
something that made us think it was possible... but, to reach such a high level, that person had to hone himself to the limit.
So for him, there was no space beside him where the weak could stand side by side." ...But ironically,
the more did that, the brighter he became in my eyes... In his dreams, looking up at him... I
can't stand it anymore.
I want... something I've earned myself, to stand alongside him. Only him, I don't want to
be looked down upon by him." Guts said firmly.
Gorkas: "You want to stand alongside... Gevers? Heh... what a joke! That's
childish talk!" Gorkas shouted at Guts, "You understand! He's a special person! Different from us! Making someone like you, who can only cut people and knows nothing else, the captain of the Hawk's assault team—something unworthy
of you..."
"Status! That's something only Gevers can have!"
Gus said calmly. "Status and class? I'm not interested in those things. What I want is something
different ... something that surpasses myself..."
Gorkas roared angrily, instantly drawing stares from those around him. "That's just child's talk! Didn't we say that
if something that surpasses oneself were so easy to find, Bigfoot wouldn't have to work so hard!
Even if you're lucky enough to find it, only a small fraction of people will become victors! Most people compromise
their strength and ambition with their reality, barely making ends meet. There are always guys who say, 'It's good to have dreams,'
and I feel disgusted whenever I see them! 'It's good to have dreams!'" Ah…that’s just an excuse for weaklings who can’t
face reality! Unfulfilled dreams are no different from sleep talking! Worse than horse manure!”
Judau: “Gorkas…”
Guts: “You…that kind of thing, don’t you…don’t you have it?”
Guts’ question startled Gorkas. “Tsk! I can’t argue with him! Judau, I’m going back to sleep! I
can’t associate with such naive people anymore!” He said angrily, leaving his seat without paying the bar owner’s demands, leaving only “put it on
the tab” storming off, leaving Judau, Guts, and me sitting there.
Judau: “That guy doesn’t look like that, he’s actually a thief.” The leader. Although it was a small band of thieves with less than 10 members
, they dared to try and take over the Band of the Hawk, only to be taught a lesson and then join
us. Even if it was just a little bit. But that guy once had something he earned himself, right?
Me: "Too boring, I'm leaving."
Judau: "Sigufly, aren't you going to help persuade Guts?"
Me: "Everyone has their own goals and paths to follow. Guts wants to find
something he wants to surpass and defeat. I don't think there's anything wrong with Guts wanting to be on par with Gevers." Saying that, I left Judau and
Guts behind and also left the tavern.
On the lonely road, I would think about the conversation between Guts and Gorkas and ponder, thinking about how I was
a homebody who only knew how to play computer games before I transmigrated. I asked myself if I had ever had any dreams, and
what my future self would be like if it weren't for this adventure.
Me: "I'm not in the mood tonight, I'll just walk around and clear my head." The confusion was only temporary. I
understood that I had to live in the present, and there were even more severe tests waiting for me in the future. The sky gradually brightened,
and unknowingly, it seemed as if some inexplicable force was leading me to the outskirts of the city.
Casca: "Siegfried! You're here too."
Looking up, I saw Casca, dressed in a fur coat, along with Golcaspibin, Kit, and the others.
"What are you all doing here?" I asked, puzzled
. Casca replied, "I found everyone and was going to try and persuade Guts not to leave."
Suddenly, I realized something and looked around at the vast, empty snowfield. (This is… the snowfield where Guts and
Gevers had their second sword duel. How could I forget something so important? What about Guts and Judau…?) Thinking this, I
turned around and saw Guts and Judau slowly approaching in the distance.
The sun was rising, and the dawn's rays shone on everyone present.
Guts: "Are you... leaving?" Guts
: "Yes."
Guts: "Are you planning to... leave the Band of the Hawk?"
Guts: "I'm sorry."
Kit: "Just saying sorry won't make anyone understand! Explain properly! The Band of the Hawk
is ! What reason do you have to abandon your family?!"
Judau: "Stop, Kit! Let him leave quietly after making a decision!"
Kit: "But...but...everyone will be in a difficult position. Guts is the captain of the Stormtroopers,
the pillar of the Band of the Hawk! He's indispensable! "
Gorkas: "Hmph! Before he joined, we were invincible! The Band of the Hawk didn't become strong because of
him alone!!"
Kit: "But..."
"Shut up!!" Gorkas yelled at Kit, then turned to Guts. "Hey,
I might as well tell you something now! I've been wanting to take you for a long time. From the very beginning, to be honest, more than once I've wanted to shoot you in the back with a crossbow bolt on
the battlefield . Now I finally understand why I'm so angry. It's that
face! It's that expressionless, tightly drawn face that makes me hate you! That face of your own
sorrow and worry! Are you the only one who has walked a path of profound suffering that others don't understand? Are you the only one who's special
? Don't be so self-righteous!! I won't admit it... You're not special. You are... You won't become someone like
Guts ! Now you're no longer a member of the Band of the Hawk. If we meet again on some battlefield
, keep a close eye on your back!"
After hearing Gorkas's words, everyone looked at Guts. A light, cool breeze rustled the nearby pine trees
.
Guts said, "Thank you for your concern." He started walking forward. After a few steps, a cold,
thin sword blocked his path.
Gorkas said, "I said then that you belong to me. I won you with this, and your
life and death belong to me! If you want to escape my grasp, then do it again, earn it
back .
" Kit: "Gurves."
Guts: "Can't we say goodbye with a smile? It seems you're serious..." After a heavy look, Guts
reached into his bag and drew his two-handed greatsword from his back. The rising warm sunlight shone on their cold swords, and the situation
was about to escalate.
Casca stepped forward quickly: "Wait... wait a minute! Are you serious! Are you planning
to kill ! Gorkas, if you want to stop him, just say it..." Before Casca could finish speaking,
she was met with a cold glare from Gorkas as he twirled his sword.
I stepped forward and grabbed Casca's hand. "Step aside, Casca. Don't get in their way."
Casca: "What are you saying! If Sigfy and the others really make a move, the two of them will only..."
Before Casca could finish, I tightened my grip on her hand and pulled her back to the group.
Judau: "In that case, we'll just have to let them fight it out." Gorcas, standing to the side, gloated,
"Hehe, this is going to be interesting."
Casca: "How can you do this? They're killing each other! If we don't stop them..."
Me: "Mercenaries have their own way of dealing with things. You don't understand, do you? Watch closely..."
Casca: "But..."
The sun rose, and the sunlight grew stronger and stronger. The reflection on the white snow made everyone a little
dizzy, but the two who were staring at each other didn't relax at all. Their eyes were fixed on each other, as if they
had already begun to fight in the depths of their consciousness. Suddenly, the snow piled up on the pine tree couldn't withstand the sunlight and fell to the
ground . At that moment, the two who were staring at each other simultaneously...
Boom… The sudden burst of force stirred up a thousand waves on the snow, followed by the crisp sound of metal breaking. As everyone's vision
gradually cleared, they saw Gevers kneeling on the ground, his rapier broken in two
and lying to the side, while Guts' greatsword rested steadily on Gevers' shoulder. Accompanied by Casca's call,
Guts turned his greatsword back, softly said "Goodbye," and walked
away , leaving Gevers kneeling silently on the snow…
The gears of the story were already clicking in my ears…
As night fell, most of the first snow of the day was melted by the sun, and then a heavy rain fell from the night sky, washing over
Cloud City.
Deep in the palace, in Princess Sharluth's bedroom, accompanied by rumbling thunder, the beautiful little princess, wearing a nightgown, leaned
against the window.
Princess Sharluth: "The snow is melting..."
Maid: "Princess, please be careful not to catch a cold and go to bed early."
Princess Sharluth: "Yes, yes, you can all go to rest now."
After the maids left, as Princess Sharluth was preparing to retire for the night, a knocking sound suddenly came from outside the window.
Princess Sharluth gasped in surprise and discovered that it was Gevers outside the window. Her gasp had attracted the attention of the night watch
maids .
Maid: "What happened?"
Princess Sharlut: "W-w-nothing! Let's go! Let's go!" After the maid left,
Princess Sharlut hurriedly opened the window and caught sight of
Gevers, Sharlut: "Lord Gevers! It's so late, and it's raining. What are you doing..."
Gevers: "Greetings, Princess Sharlut."
Sharlut: "My lord, it's so late for you to sneak into the palace alone. If someone finds out, it will cause a great
commotion. If someone discovers you..."
Gevers: "So, if possible, may I enter your room, Princess? If
someone sees you now, it will damage your reputation."
Sharlut: "Yes, please come in."
Gevers: "Excuse me." He then jumped into the princess's bedroom. "I'm sorry, I made your
bedroom so wet. Please forgive my rudeness in visiting you at this time..." Before he could finish speaking, Princess Sharlut
threw herself into Gevers' arms and cried.
"Ever since Lord Gevers embarked on his expedition, I have been filled with unease, my heart torn with worry every
moment , wondering if news of your passing would arrive from the battlefield. I prayed a thousand times, ten thousand times, for your safe return. It seems
the gods have finally granted my wish. Some terrible and sorrowful things have happened during this time, and I have been
all alone. Why... why didn't you come to see me sooner..."
Just as Sharluth was weeping and speaking, a gust of wind extinguished the fireplace flames, plunging the room into darkness.
After a flash of lightning, Princess Sharluth felt Gevers leave her body, and then a pair of strong
arms pulled her into an embrace. A pair of warm lips pressed fiercely against her cherry lips,
silencing her sobs.
"Ugh... ugh... (Lord Gevers!)" At the feet of the two who were deeply kissing, Gevers, soaking wet, lay head down on the ground, unconscious. And the one deeply kissing Princess Sharluth
at that moment was none other than me, who had been lurking in the princess's chambers all along. The sword fight this morning reminded me of how Gevers, devastated by his defeat to Guts, would sneak into Princess Sharlute's chambers at night and force himself on her. After watching the sword fight, I returned to my secret abode and asked my maid, Princess Isabella , where Princess Sharlute's chambers were. Although Princess Isabella had doubts, she told me without hesitation. That night, I flew into the palace, secretly sneaked into the princess's chambers, and waited for Gevers to arrive. I extinguished the fireplace fire and swiftly attacked, knocking Gevers unconscious with a single punch. Under the superior kissing skills honed through my illicit affair with my maid Isabella, Princess Sharlute gradually gave up her resistance in a passionate French kiss, her hands gently clenching. After our lips parted, a crystalline silver thread connected Princess Sharlute breathed softly, and my hand grasped her firm breasts, causing them to tremble slightly. I held the princess and fell onto the bed. Princess Sharlut trembled slightly. I kissed Sharlut's snowy neck passionately, kneading her erect nipples with one hand and slipping the other under her nightgown to tease her honey pot, slowly arousing her desire.

Princess Sharluth, stripped naked like a lamb, was pinned beneath me. Sucking on her nipples elicited
moans from her. My hands parted her jade-like legs, probing her honeyed depths and stirring. Then, I lifted her
pink buttocks and looked down at her lower body, revealing her tender pink labia. I extended my tongue, teasing
the labia before inserting it to suck the nectar secreted from her honeyed depths. This caused Sharluth to gasp
repeatedly .
Princess Sharluth: "Ah...ah...ah...Lord Gevers..."
Hearing this, my eyes hardened. I straightened my back, pressing my penis against her overflowing honeyed depths, and
thrusting forcefully, plunging it completely into her tender opening.
Sharluth: "Ah...ah...it hurts...Master...your thing is so thick...so swollen...ah...
ah..."
I lay on top of Princess Sharluth, my hands supporting her pink buttocks as I thrust my
body rapidly. My thick, long penis brought out droplets of fluid from Sharluth's body...
"Ah...ah..." Sharluth gripped my shoulders tightly with both hands due to the intense pleasure, her nails almost digging
into my flesh. This only stimulated me more, making me speed up my movements on Sharluth's body. Accompanied by my
increasingly rapid panting and Princess Sharluth's frantic twisting of her body, emitting melodious moans, I forcefully pushed
open Princess Sharluth's uterus. Hot semen painted Princess Sharluth's newly opened palace.
Princess Sharluth let out a wail, her hands grabbing my back and her legs tightly wrapping around my waist, preventing me from moving an inch...
Outside the keyhole, a terrified eye covered its mouth, watching the rapidly rising and falling figure on the princess's body in the dim room
before turning and fleeing in panic. Hearing the hurried footsteps, a slight smile crept onto my lips. I pulled out my erect
penis pried open Sharluth's small mouth, and thrust it inside. Sensing the intrusion, Sharluth instinctively
tried to push the massive object in her mouth with her soft, fragrant tongue, which only intensified my pleasure.
I thrust in and out of Sharluth's mouth, her constantly moving tongue occasionally licking the tip of my penis, sending shivers down my spine as I
ejaculated a gush of semen into her mouth.
I withdrew my penis from Princess Sharluth's mouth, and she spat out a large amount of semen. After
she finished, a sticky bubble clung to her lips, vibrating with her breathing.
I flipped Princess Sharluth over so her pink buttocks faced me, straightened my penis, and thrust into
her body once more. When the honeyed fluids in her vagina made my penis fully slippery, I withdrew it and placed the head against Sharluth
's anus. "Ah..." Princess Sharluth gasped in surprise, then I
thrust in and out without mercy until my hot semen shot deep into her body. Afterward, I thrust back into her tender
vagina to continue sowing the seeds of life...
At dawn, Gevers slowly opened his eyes and staggered to his feet. Rubbing his head, he noticed
Princess Sharluth, lying on the bed, covered in semen stains, her three orifices bearing mottled marks. A thousand thoughts flashed through his mind
before he leaped out the window to escape. He was immediately stopped by a large group of armored guards wielding spears. The palace guard captain
stepped out from the crowd and said, "Oh… I thought it was someone else, but it's the next White Phoenix General.
What brings you out of the palace at this hour? Tell me the details later. Take him away!"
With that, a group of guards pressed their spears against Gevers' neck.
Gevers: "I'm innocent!!!"
Captain: "Tell us your story in the cell." Watching
Gevers into the distance, he turned to look at Princess Sharluth, still fast asleep, covered in semen. A smile appeared on his face as
he opened the window and flew out of the palace towards his secret abode.
The hurried .
The head maid said, "That might be a new maid who misjudged in the dark. Your Majesty's aggressive manner
will frighten the princess..."
King Midland roared, "Shut up!!" He
then forcefully opened the door to the princess's bedchamber. Before him lay Sharlute's body, covered in hickeys and semen stains.
Princess Sharlute slowly awoke and, seeing King Midland, weakly uttered, "Father..."
King Midland, seeing this, whispered, "Sharlute..."
Returning to my secret residence, I entered and saw Princess Isabella, dressed in a short-skirted maid's uniform with a maid's headband, bending
down to pick up a feather duster that had fallen to the ground. Her full, round buttocks were raised high, her white panties
barely concealed, which excited me. I pulled out my hard penis, lifted Princess Isabella's maid's short skirt, held
Isabella 's round buttocks, pulled her panties down to her knees, and thrust my penis inside.
Princess Isabella, feeling the intrusion of my thick, hard penis, cried out in a wanton voice, "Ah... it's
Lord ... oh... why are you only returning now... ah..."
I kneaded Princess Isabella's large breasts and thrust rapidly, saying, "Princess Isabella, you got wet as soon as I
entered you. Were you waiting for me to come back and fuck you? Oh, I have good news for you.
I tricked King Midland into thinking that Gevers had raped the princess. I guess Gevers is being tortured and awaiting
execution ."
Upon hearing this, Princess Isabella's vagina suddenly contracted, tightening around my penis, and her body trembled as she said, "Ah... oh
... Gevers... has been caught... oh... oh... Yus's revenge... is finally complete... ah oh
..."
Hearing that Princess Isabella was still thinking about her old lover, I pulled out my wet penis from her vagina
and thrust it into Princess Isabella's anus.
Princess Isabella: "Ah...My lord...Ah...You've inserted it in the wrong place...Not there...Oh
..."
Me: "Isabella, you've already sworn to be mine, why are you still hung up on your old lover!"
As I spoke, I thrust hard into Princess Isabella's anus.
Princess Isabella: "Ah...Lord Sigfy...I know I was wrong...Please...Forgive me
...Ah..."
I ignored Princess Isabella's pleas for mercy and instead thrust even more fiercely.
I continued my assault, ejaculating a large amount of semen into Princess Isabella's anus amidst the resounding thuds of our bodies. Then I withdrew, and Princess Isabella lost
her balance and collapsed to the ground. A trail of white semen flowed from her swollen anus.
Sitting gasped for breath. I brought my penis to her lips and said, "Clean me
up." Feeling the heat of my thick, long penis, Princess Isabella gave me a resentful look, then opened her mouth...
My penis was swallowed and spat out. After cleaning it, I looked at my shiny penis with satisfaction. I lifted
Princess Isabella up and took off her panties from her knees, hooking them over her other ankle. Grabbing Princess Isabella's plump
buttocks, I lifted her up and pressed her against the wall. Holding Princess Isabella's plump buttocks, my penis skillfully rubbed against
the entrance of her honey hole, and then slowly fell down.
"Oh... Lord Sigfy..." Princess Isabella let out a satisfied moan. I put
Princess 's legs on my shoulders, and the panties on Princess Isabella's ankles swayed back and forth because of my violent thrusting.
Princess Isabella: "Oh...My lord...Oh...Lord Sigfy's...cock is so big...
so thick...
Ah...My lord...it feels so good...Please...my lord...shoot your warm...ah...
semen ...into...my womb...Oh...let me...oh...give Lord Sigfy...ah...
a...strong...child...ah...oh..."
Hearing Princess Isabella's words, I became even more excited and thrust my penis in and out. "Good, give me a child, Princess
Isabella , tighten your vagina and catch my semen." I thrust
deeper and deeper into Princess Isabella's honeypot, finally pulling out completely and then inserting again. I slammed Princess Isabella against the wall, my glans penetrating
her uterus, ejaculating a large amount of semen. Princess Isabella's limbs clung tightly to me, not letting me leave even a moment
, emitting soft moans.
After the passion subsided, I pulled my penis out of Princess Isabella's honeypot. Princess Isabella slumped to
the ground, semen flowing from her vulva.
I said, "Wendam City is no longer safe. I'll take you to a safe place."
Princess Isabella sat dazedly on the ground, seemingly not hearing me, her hand stroking her stomach, feeling
the warmth within her body.
Outside the house, I watched as Princess Isabella, now fully dressed, slowly walked out of the room.
I pointed to my now-erect penis and said to Princess Isabella, "Sit on me."
"Oh..." Princess Isabella smiled and responded, her face flushed. She walked to me, lifted
her skirt, pulled her panties aside, and, holding my shoulders, rubbed my penis against her labia
a few times before sitting down. She then wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and hugged me tightly, lifting her head to say,
"Hmm...My lord, I'm ready."
I held Princess Isabella's buttocks firmly on my lap, then spread my Night Wings
and leaped towards the outskirts of Windam City. I slowly landed in a mansion deep within a snow-covered forest.
This was the residence of an apostle, which I had destroyed, gaining the power of illusion.
After deeply controlling Princess Isabella's mind, I informed her that I would be gone for a while and left plenty of food before
departing . ...
After settling Princess Isabella in, I flew back to the Kingdom of Midland. On the way out of the city, in the desolate hunting grounds,
we found the Band of the Hawk preparing to be surrounded and attacked by the Midland Royal Army. Large numbers of Band of the Hawk soldiers were riddled with arrows.
While Casca and her thousand-man commanders were fighting in disarray, unarmed, I rushed into the fray and cut down several
arrows .
Casca: "Siegfried! How did you suddenly appear?"
Me: "Casca, get out of here quickly! Gevers has been imprisoned by the King of Midland for treason."
Casca: "What! How is this possible? Gevers...!"
"Let's get out of here first..." I led Casca and the remnants of the Band of the Hawk, gradually fighting our way out.
As dusk fell, we finally shook off the pursuit of the Midland Kingdom's army. Reaching a dense forest, the group gradually slowed down and began
to relax. After helping each other set up a simple camp,
Casca asked, "Siegfried, what exactly happened? Why was Gevers
imprisoned by the King of Midland for treason?"
I replied, "Well... I received a report from the palace that Gevers was
caught red-handed . Afterwards, the king ordered the entire Band of the Hawk to gather at the hunting grounds on Gevers's orders. I was worried
it was a trap, so I followed them."
Casca asked, "What? Gevers left the princess's palace..."
Golcas said, "No wonder Gevers didn't come back yesterday, hehe..."
Judau interrupted, "Golcas, stop talking..." As the group argued, Casca covered her mouth, seemingly sobbing, and ran out of the camp. I turned around and quickly followed
Casca's retreating figure. Casca ran tearfully into the depths of the forest, gradually moving away from the camp. I slowly closed the distance behind her, catching up with her in a mountain stream and embracing her tightly. "Casca, where are you going? It's dangerous out there," I said. "Waaah... Guts... he's been captured... even Guts left... the Band of the Hawk ... waaaah..." I held Casca tightly in my arms. "Don't cry, Casca. You have to be strong. The Band of the Hawk is like a pile of loose sand now; they need someone to lead them." Casca sobbed softly in my arms after hearing my words. Seeing her tearful face , my heart stirred. I lowered my head and kissed her lips. "Mmm..." Casca resisted a few times but then stopped, responding more passionately. Her hands hooked around my neck, her tongue responding enthusiastically. After a passionate kiss, Casca 's lips parted. Casca, panting heavily and her face flushed, said to me, "Huff... give me... Sigfly... like last time in the cave... take me..." Hearing Casca say this, I immediately felt a surge of passion. I took off Casca's clothes, revealing her wheat-colored skin and slender figure. After a long time apart, Casca's high breasts, firm buttocks, and shapely abdomen were once again in full view of me, arousing my animalistic desires. I pressed Casca to the ground and kissed her neck, making Casca tremble. I lowered my head and held Casca's lips firmly, gently stroking Casca's body until she stopped trembling. The wet kiss gradually turned into a passionate embrace. Casca and I groped each other's bodies haphazardly for a while. I parted Casca's legs, and my glans pushed open Casca's wet labia. My thick penis plunged deep into Casca 's honey hole until it reached the very end. Casca: "Ah...so thick...Siegfried...ah...that's the feeling...oh...harder ...ah...harder..." Hearing Casca's moans, I became even more aroused and began to slowly and forcefully stir the tender flesh , holding Casca's waist and thrusting hard.

After a while, I grabbed Casca's buttocks, lifted her up, and pressed her against the tree trunk behind her. I spread
Casca 's legs and began to plow again.
Casca: "Ugh... Sigfy... harder... fuck me... ah... yes... ahh...
that's it... harder... ahh..." As I rubbed Casca's breasts, I got into the swing of things. I held Casca's
waist and turned her around, letting her hold onto the tree and stick her buttocks up to continue receiving my powerful thrusts. Accompanied by the rhythmic
thuds, I rubbed Casca's breasts and clitoris all over her body.
Casca: "Ah... Huff... Sigfy... Harder... Ah... It's in... So deep...
Ah... Give it to me... Give it to me... Ah ah... Ah..."
With my vigorous thrusting, the point where Casca and I were joined was already a muddy mess. Casca had lost
count of how many orgasms she had experienced. After I suddenly sped up my attacks, my glans once again broke through the cervix and entered the depths of
Casca 's uterus. My penis was once again stuck on the surface of Casca's vagina. I pulled back a few times but couldn't pull it
out, and then I heard Casca cry out. Immediately afterwards, I felt Casca's honey hole clamp down hard on my
penis a few times, and then I felt a warm current envelop my penis. A stream of honey flowed
out from the point where Casca and I were joined. After enjoying this warmth, I began to release the essence of my life in Casca's uterus.
As I pulled my thick, hard penis out of Casca's honeypot, Casca turned and pushed me down,
then straddled me, grabbing my penis and rubbing it against the entrance of her honeypot.
Casca said, "Mmm... Sigfy... I want more... ah..." She slowly lowered her hips,
placing her hands on my abs, breathing heavily. After fully adjusting to my large penis, Casca began to move her hips
back and forth .
Casca: "Ah... so good... Sigfy... so good... oh..."
To gain more pleasure, Casca's movements gradually became wilder,
twisting . Casca's knightly figure was displayed on me, exciting me so much that my penis swelled up
even more.
Casca: "Ah...it's...it's getting bigger...good...um..."
Casca twisted violently for a while before starting to pant. I held Casca in my arms, my hands
gripping her round, protruding buttocks, and thrust my hips upwards rapidly. My thick penis slid and chuckled as it slid through Casca's
honeypot , leaving afterimages, until the scalding semen filled Casca's uterus again. The two of us
lay on the ground, our slippery bodies embracing each other, panting heavily. My penis tightly blocked Casca's honeypot, not letting
a single drop semen leak out.

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