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【The Knight of Dawn】(2) 

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The spiritual world was like a silent film from the past, with fragments of memory constantly shifting. Fearing she might miss the girl's

contact with the source of infection, the priestess painstakingly pieced together the dead girl's memories in chronological order, watching frame by frame while enduring the throes of orgasm

coursing . The current memory was of the girl and her mother traveling by carriage to the commoners' district,

not for disaster relief as the fat merchant had reported, but simply to see a bard's performance at the theater. According to the refugees

' testimonies, the plague had begun a week earlier, but had not yet attracted the attention of the nobles until three days ago

.
The priestess followed the girl off the carriage, semen churning within her womb, each step accompanied by

the sensation of hot semen dripping down her thighs onto the ground. The commoners appearing in the girl's memories stopped what they were doing and

stared at the priestess, for their spiritual worlds were interconnected. Although the dead girl had lost her self-

awareness, her brain, under the influence of holy magic, still retained some function, and she keenly sensed the priestess's

unfamiliar and intense emotional fluctuations.
"That...that wretched fellow, you'll be sorry when I wake up!" Although it wasn't real, the sight of semen spilling between her legs in

front of everyone filled the High Priestess with shame and anger. She could only curse

Cid a thousand times in her heart before concentrating and quickly running into the theater, clutching her skirt.
The scene shifted again. The girl was watching a play in a private booth on the second floor of the theater. The play was a very old-fashioned

story of a hero rescuing a princess. At this moment, the noblewoman said something to the girl, then got up and left.

The High Priestess fast-forwarded through the entire performance but found that the noblewoman never returned. Suspicious, she

jumped back to the beginning of the play and followed the noblewoman out of the booth.

Although , the High Priestess was using the Holy See's Noble Phantasm, the "Guide's Incense Burner," to cast a spell. Therefore, this

mental world had, to some extent, transcended memory and ascended to the level of being recorded.
In any case, the High Priestess followed the noblewoman to the door of a dressing room backstage. The noblewoman knocked on the door, and

a tall warrior invited her in. The priestess followed her in and noticed the warrior was dressed in a theatrical costume, seemingly an

actor. In the dressing room was a blonde beauty, whom the priestess recognized as the famous bard, Silver. He was renowned

for his ability to portray female characters in a female voice and attire, and often played famous handsome men, making

him exceptionally famous for his versatile acting skills.
The noblewoman and the bard argued, and then the bard took an emerald-colored

crystal bottle from his jewel box and began to speak. Could this Silver be the culprit behind everything?! Just as the priestess was excited about finding

the truth , a sudden, sharp pain in her lower body caused her to collapse to her knees.
"That...that bastard!" The priestess touched her buttocks, feeling her anus being torn apart and filled by a burning male penis

. Although she, as the high priestess, had a rich sex life, her anus had never been touched before. She was shocked to find it

had been defiled, and her mind was thrown into turmoil.
Her mental world was also disturbed, and everyone in the room turned to look at the kneeling priestess.

Then the scene changed again; the priestess found herself on the stage, in front of everyone. She endured

the excruciating pain in her buttocks as she got up, only to discover that this was an erotic performance in a play, depicting

the humiliation suffered by a princess after being imprisoned by the demon king. Because the Dawn Empire was a feminist kingdom, such scenes were usually performed by puppets or even

male actors. However, on this stage, the priestess realized that the person with the black hood covering their head, revealing most of

their body, was not a puppet but a real woman—more precisely, a noblewoman.
The masked orcs, played by the male warriors from before, had hung the noblewoman up, bound her hands and feet, torn her

costume, revealing her alluring body, and then took out a nine-headed whip and began to lash her naked body. The whip was

made of cowhide, with a chestnut-sized head; its strikes on sensitive areas like the breasts, buttocks, thighs, and genitals were extremely painful

. The priestess hadn't paid much attention to this scene the first time she saw it, as it was just

a scene of whipping and rape. But upon closer inspection, the deep red marks left by the whip on the human body were truly

astonishing . After only two or three strikes, the priestess noticed that the noblewoman was convulsing and orgasming. She was tightly bound, so from a distance,

it wasn't clear that she was actually trembling. The soldier whipped her again, then removed her clothes, spread the noblewoman's buttocks,

and began to penetrate her. Most of the women in the stands were actually there to see the soldier's enormous penis, as large as a man's forearm.

As the priestess watched up close as the soldier's pomegranate-sized scrotum slammed against the noblewoman's

buttocks , causing her fair flesh to tremble, the feeling of being violated from behind

overlapped with her own body, as if she herself were being raped in front of everyone. At that moment, a

burning, throbbing pain shot through her body, and the urge to defecate came. The priestess screamed and, along with the noblewoman on the stage,

lost control of .
The scene shifted again. The priestess sat sprawled on the floor behind the curtain, her abdomen

swollen from the copious amount of semen inside her. Before her lay a naked noblewoman, her eyes rolled back, tears, snot, and

saliva . Her genitals convulsed, urine occasionally gushing out. The play was over;

after so much abuse as a prop, she had almost lost her sense of self.
At that moment, the bard, Silver, lifted the curtain and entered, inserting a jade-green crystal bottle into the noblewoman's gaping

vulva. He then placed his hand on the noblewoman's forehead, a dim golden light emanating from his palm.
The priestess was shocked. This light! It was clearly a symbol of the mystical magic of the Twilight Cult of the Dawn Church! So this

man was a secret apostle of the Twilight Cult! But then, the priestess was filled with doubt. The Twilight Cult was just a group of

people with extreme religious beliefs; they shouldn't be the so-called pathogen. Had she mistaken him for someone else? Just

then , the priestess felt the penis penetrate her body again, but this time, there were three! No! Four!

That bastard! He actually dared to have her with the crowd! He's a mad dog! A mad dog!
Just then, the scene changed again.
"Phew... I'm fucking starving." Xi De casually wiped the bodily fluids from his penis with his priest's robe,

then tossed it aside. "You guys, don't go too wild. Be careful not to break this silver plate and lantern. If you

do I'll castrate you, you hear me!"
"Yes, sir!" The four knights guarding the tent were practically weeping with happiness. Following their commander really had its

perks; they even got to have the high priestess. At this moment, one of them lay on the ground, letting the high priestess...

Lying on her back, she was on top of him, one man penetrating her vagina, another her throat, and yet

another grabbed her right leg, pulled on half a stocking, and used her calf and thigh to clamp his penis together, rapidly masturbating.

The priestess's large breasts were kneaded and squeezed by the four men, secreting holy milk like a fountain. As

the four knights ejaculated large amounts of semen into her body, the priestess was completely covered in white semen

.
Xi De lifted the tent flap and went outside, then saw a line of knights outside. He shook his head and said nothing.

His group of Judgment Knights were obedient and skilled fighters, but they had one major flaw: the scent of women caused them

to swarm around like male dogs. Some even called them the Wild Dogs, though El Cid had originally named them

the Wolf Pack …
Arriving at the mess hall tent, a servant ladled him a bowl of porridge. The porridge was

made from a starchy plant similar to potatoes, with a little shredded meat and leafy greens. A touch of salt made it palatable, but it was far from sufficient to provide the energy

a warrior needed, plus the protein a man required.
Of course, there was no other way. El Cid had led a large contingent on a forced march to the plague-stricken area, and logistics hadn't kept up. Currently,

they could only rely on the city's commoner merchants' reserves; to replenish their meat supplies, they would need the help of nobles. However, the nobles

wouldn't negotiate with a knight like him. He could only wait for the High Priestess to awaken. If she were to awaken and

be trained into an obedient female beast, it would be so convenient. After all,

that's how it always happened in the anime, games, and comics Xi De had seen – some saintly characters awakened their lustful nature after being repeatedly violated by the Southern Kingdom.

As for the priestesses of that fertility-worshipping church, they were all sluts and pseudo-saints anyway; training them should be easier

, right?
Just then, Xi De saw a woman carrying a bowl of porridge walk past him. At first, she seemed familiar, then

he remembered she was the city lord's wife. The one being trained in the trial tent—the knights there actually

released her!? What a joke! This woman is a noblewoman! Nobles play with you to death! What if she

went to the Queen and complained? Would he even survive?!
So Xi De downed the bowl of porridge in one gulp, grabbed his sword, and walked towards the woman crouching under the tree. His

plan was to walk over, behead the woman before she could hear his footsteps and come to her senses, then throw her body into

the mass grave. But at the last moment before drawing his sword, he hesitated, because he heard the woman crying.
"Angie... Waaah... Angie... I'm sorry... It's all my fault... It's all my fault

..." The woman, wrapped only in a blanket, her hair still stained with semen, wailed under the tree, snot and

tears falling into a bowl, utterly disgusting.
Xi De raised an eyebrow, then, as if remembering something, looked at her hands. There was no family crest ring.

So that's it. The nobleman was her husband; she was just a commoner.

Now , she was a commoner again.
Xi De was conflicted. He deeply disliked the feminist queens, bishops, princesses,

grand duchesses, and lords of Dawn, but he didn't hate women. Genetically, men were supposed to

protect women. This woman was nothing more than a victim of this perverted society and that perverted virus.
After hesitating for a moment, Xide turned and left. Anyway, this harmless woman would die

somewhere in the refugee camp if left alone; no need to bother drawing his sword again.
When he returned to the tent, Xide was dismayed to find that the procession had already circled the tent twice. Several

naive young priestesses, unaware of what the knights were watching, desperately tried to squeeze into the crowd to see what was happening.

When they saw their high priestess being gang-raped, they barely managed to gasp before the knights next to them covered their mouths, grabbed their arms

and legs, tore off their skirts and stockings, and began to rape them. The older priestesses, hearing the moans

and groans of the women in the crowd, knew what was going on, but they huddled together and did not intend to interfere. Although the priestesses had

a much higher social status than the knights, this was a military camp, and being

gang was quite normal. Moreover, the yang essence of these knights was an excellent supplement to enhance the priestesses' mysterious energy

, far superior to that of those kidney-deficient noblemen. So they were still chatting and laughing, with

a few even squeezing in to flirt and then getting sandwiched between two muscular men and fucked until they were exhausted.
The military camp, which was originally serious due to the severity of the disaster, was now like a orgy party.
"Alright! Get the hell out of the way! Dereliction of duty! What about your posts! Are you going to abandon them?!" Xi De grabbed

two   unlucky guys and kicked them away. The knights immediately scattered and ran away. Seven or eight priestesses lay on the ground,

with copious amounts of semen flowing from their mouths and genitals. Xi De walked into the tent. Fortunately, the group of boys hadn't damaged the ritual props. As for the High Priestess , she was already a complete mess, needless to say. An ordinary woman probably wouldn't be able to withstand being fucked like that, but a large part of the Vatican's mystical arts are for healing and maintenance, so this minor injury was nothing to worry about.   Xi De snapped his fingers, signaling the priestesses who were watching the fun to come and take care of their superior, while he stood aside waiting for the High Priestess to wake up. It was almost night, and the High Priestess could wake up at any moment. If she could clearly see the pathogen's appearance, Xi De could drag it out of the refugee camp tonight. However, if she only had vague information, he might have to lead a team into the zombie-infested city to investigate again. His men were having so much fun; it would have to wait until tomorrow.   The High Priestess was quite punctual. The other priests had just wiped the semen off her body and recovered when she opened her eyes. However, the High Priestess's robes and stockings were too filthy to wear, so she could only cover her breasts, which were still leaking milk, with her hands as she spoke to Xi De. Although she was exhausted from the excessive orgasm and her voice was hoarse, her first words still shocked Xi De.   "The source of infection is that girl's mother! Capture her!"   That woman? No way, she didn't show any signs of infection! But Xi De had no time to question or consider . He took off running towards the mess hall tent. The woman wasn't under the tree; perhaps she'd been spotted by patrolling soldiers and driven to the refugee area. If that were true, the entire quarantine zone was in danger.   "Guards!" Xi De roared, summoning the surrounding guards. "Seal off the military camp! Don't let anyone out!"





























"Inspect every tent! Send men to guard the mass graves! Arrest all the women!"
"Yes, sir!" The martial law order was issued moments later. The knights, whose legs were still weak from masturbating, gritted their teeth and

got up, searching the tents in the military camp and the nobles' quarters one by one.
El Cid changed into his wartime heavy armor and selected a dozen or so knights whose legs were still

strong patrol the camp on horseback. In the worst-case scenario,

a zombie outbreak could occur at any moment from now on. He needed a combat-ready force to control the situation, or to put it more tragically, to break through the encirclement. To be

honest, the plague was spread through bodily fluids. If that noblewoman was indeed the source of infection, most of his knights

would definitely be infected. The thought of escaping death by being the first to engage in promiscuous sex because of his personal fastidiousness

sent . If this weren't a pornographic novel but reality, anyone who dared to take off their pants and have promiscuous sex here

would be the first to be killed by him.
Fortunately, things didn't escalate to the worst possible outcome. The noblewoman was quickly found, and she

wasn't even a zombie. She had hanged herself near a mass grave not far from the execution site. El Cid watched grimly as

his soldiers lowered the woman's body from the branch; large patches of dried semen remained between her thighs.
"Didn't you say she was the source of the infection?" El Cid asked the High Priestess, who had rushed to the scene.
"I have no reason to report to you!" Perhaps embarrassed by the sight of El Cid throwing her to dozens of knights for

gang , the High Priestess reverted to her usual arrogant and servile demeanor. "From

now on, this female corpse will be under the supervision of the Holy See. Furthermore, the defenses of the main camp need to be adjusted! From now on, the City Defense Regiment will

maintain order in the refugee camp, and the Knights of Judgment will be responsible for clearing out the zombies within the city!"
The knights were stunned. The Knights' battalion had fewer than three hundred men;

how ? However, within the imperial system, the High Priests held the highest rank of authority, second only to the lord-

level nobles, leaving them no room for objection.
"What are you standing there for! You all heard the order! Change shifts!" With a command from El Cid, the knights could only

dejectedly move. They complained that these priestesses were heartless, having been so lavishly served,

only them, leaving those bumpkins in the city guards to reap the benefits.
El Cid's expression was grim. He didn't believe this was simply the priestess's revenge; her behavior after using the premonition

technique was completely different, and her apparent concern for the noblewoman and her daughter suggested she had discovered something. It might

not be the source of the infection, but it's definitely an important secret that can't be known to others…
“Hey you,” Xi De snapped his fingers, and immediately a subordinate rode up to him to obey. “Take two men and go arrest the fat man who reported that mother and daughter

today .”
“Ha!” Two knights rode away from the ranks, while the rest, with mournful faces, led their horses down the mountain and

headed towards the city, which was permeated with the stench of corpses and burnt smells .
Xi De rode ahead, watching from afar the struggling, hanged, and resurrected zombies on the city walls.

And the soldiers standing guard with spears and shields, their faces not much different from the zombies. He gritted his teeth and exhaled

a foul breath. “You all better keep yourselves together! You've had your fill of women! You don't even feel sorry for them dying, do you?

But hey!”
The knights looked up at their commander's back.
"Don't die so easily!" Xide roared. "I haven't had enough of that bitch yet!"
"Haaah!!!" The knights roared like wild beasts, even the zombie-like soldiers looked up

at them.
"Hmph, a wild dog is always a wild dog." The High Priestess glared at the blood-red armor and

banners of the knights lined up at the foot of the mountain. Her lower body still ached faintly. No matter how many times she bathed, she could still smell

the filthy semen on her body. If the person she had been having sex with was just that Grand Knight Commander, it wouldn't be so bad. That man had a very high reputation among

the upper-class women of the Dawn Empire. But the thought of her proud body being discarded

without any to a group of lowly soldiers, like giving a bone to his beloved dog, was

an insult that was driving her crazy.
"High Priestess, the deep soul link ritual is ready." A priestess came out of the newly

erected tent to report.
"Then let's begin." The High Priestess nodded, temporarily putting aside her disgust for the knights.

This time, she mobilized over fourteen high-ranking priests, using the mystical power of the Holy See's sacred artifacts

to connect with the minds of female noblewomen. The ritual to read their entire life stories was crucial. The troop rotation wasn't

purely for revenge, because if everything the High Priestess saw in the girl's last memory was indeed true,

the crisis they faced was far more serious than the so-called plague and infected zombies. Perhaps, at the final

moment, they really would have to rely on that wild dog's power.
She glanced one last time at the red cavalry surging into the city gates like a crimson tide, narrowed her eyes, and lowered

the curtain
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