Chapter 10: The Knight Says Female Knights Are the Best (02)

  "Where oh did she learn this?"

  Using her small body to stimute me with her whole self, rather than swallowing me whole as she would with a slime, she deliberately rubbed her soft body against miimuting me in a pletely different way.

  Moreover, just the fact that her body had bee a bit more refined was enough to excite me immensely. When I could no longer hold back, she spread her squishy arms wide and embraced the tip of me tightly.

  Brrrr!

  With a bubbling sound, the semen I released spurted onto her chest.

  The force was so intehat the white foam infiltrated her chest and spread throughout her body. Still holding tightly to my tip, she made sure not a single drop escaped.

  "Hoo..."

  When my release ended and I began to lose strength, she finally let go of my tip.

  "Wow... this is..."

  My semen remained visible withiranslut chest.

  It seemed I had built up quite a bit retly, as her chest swelled noticeably from the volume she absorbed. Realizing I was staring bnkly at her chest, she pressed it herself, squeezing it gently.

  Squelch.

  From the end of her protrusion, my semen leaked out like milk from a nipple. This both stunned and amused me, and before I k, my exhausted "spear" was ready for battle again.

  "I only meant to go once..."

  Perhaps uanding my words, she shrank back with a disappointed expression.

  "But since your ft chest has swelled, shouldn't I enjoy that feeling too?"

  At that, she smiled brightly and began rubbing her body against me again. Seeing her like this, I entrusted myself to her once more.

  'If I overdo it, I'll be tired tomorrow...'

  But seeing her so happy, how could I possibly refuse?

  "Huff... huff..."

  Five rounds are unbelievably exhausting.

  If I weren’t young and hadn’t undergone knight training to build up stamina, I might have died of exhaustion.

  'Where does she learhings?'

  She spends all day in her water bottle, only ing out when I feed her seme every time, she evolves to be even more sensual aic.

  Furthermore, the bottle used to be filled only halfway, but now it's almost full. I'm starting to worry that it might overflow someday.

  Creak.

  "You're still awake?"

  "You're still going at it?"

  Looking at my exhausted expression, Dane greeted me with dark circles under his eyes. Beh his bed were dozens of crumpled sheets of paper.

  "Don’t tell me you wrote a letter but couldn’t hold back yes."

  "I’m not crazy enough to do that in the dorm like you."

  "Because of that one succubus, my social reputation is in ruins."

  Being mocked by someone like Dane? What a humiliation.

  "Ugh... How do I write this letter..."

  "Keep it simple. You’re not a poet, and the recipient is a knight. Something straightforward and ho would be better."

  At my advice, Dane seemed inspired and began writing fluently with his quill.

  "What do you think?"

  - I’m very ied in women. So, I think I like you. -

  "I take back what I said. You absolutely o put all your effort into writing this letter!"

  If this kind of letter gets sent, it’s over.

  "Even an orc re would write a better letter than this!"

  "Ugh... But my brain just won’t cooperate!"

  "Then give up oter."

  "No, I ’t give up."

  Ah, this stubborn fool...

  "Fine, just write your ho feelings. Sometimes being blunt works better."

  "My ho feelings..."

  At my suggestion, Dane picked up his quill and wrote effortlessly again.

  - Let’s mate. -

  I immediately smacked his hard head with the water bottle I was holding.

  "If you send this, female knights will climb over the walls with swords in hand! Blow out your dle and go to sleep!"

  "Ugh... I guess I just ’t do it with letters..."

  He wasn’t great with words, either.

  While I tried to get some sleep, Da struggling with his letter all night. When m came, he finally held up a pleted one-page letter with a proud smile.

  "What’s it say?"

  "It’s a secret, but I’ll let you see it."

  With tired eyes but a face full of anticipation, he showed me the letter. The first three lines were just a straightforward self-introdu.

  ‘At least this won’t get him insulted.’

  I didn’t bother reading further and simply retur with a ent that it was fine. He then somehow procured a fanvelope to pce it in.

  After skimming through m training, we headed to the back gate at lunervousness pstered on our faces.

  "Here, this is a letter I wrote all night. Please take it."

  Dane awkwardly handed over the letter, and a pale hand reached out to accept it.

  "Oh my, the envelope is pretty... Who is this for?"

  "Let’s just say it’s a letter for everyone. Haha!"

  For some reason, his hearty ughter was incredibly annoying.

  "......"

  While the letter was being opened, a suffog silence flowed from beyond the wall.

  'Now's my ce.'

  To break this awkward situation, there was nothier than a cute animal.

  "Do you all know this?"

  I tilted my teen t out Molng. As soon as she appeared, she transformed bato a small humanoid form, ging to my hand. I showed Molng to the female knights through a small gap in the wall.

  Squelch.

  "Huh?!"

  But just as she crossed the gap, Molng suddenly turned into a blob and slipped out of my hand. In a panic, I grabbed Her and pulled Her bato my arms.

  Shloop.

  After returning to me, Molng transformed bato her humanoid form.

  Boing!

  She waved her arms angrily at me as if protesting. I couldn’t uand why Molng, who usually listened well, was ag up now.

  Meanwhile, the female knights, holding Dane’s letter, whispered amongst themselves in voices too low for us to hear. After about five minutes of silehey finally gave their response.

  "......Alright."

  'What? Did Dane’s letter, which he stayed up all night writing, actually work?'

  Normally, women love cute pets, so I hadn’t prepared anything else. Now, the female knights were talking amongst themselves about Dane’s letter.

  "I’ll give you an aomorrow."

  And surprisingly, Dane’s letter worked on the female knights.

  As I listeo the sound of their footsteps retreating beyond the wall, I asked Dane.

  "What did you even write?"

  "I just wrote with all my heart about how awesome and handsome I am as a knight! Hahaha!"

  As Dane succeeded in fessing to the female knights and I ended up being sidelined without even speaking to them, I felt my pride take a hit.

  'Still, for two people to read and deeply ponder his letter... how well did he write it?'

  The first three lines I remember went something like, "I am Dahe tallest, broadest, and stro among the trainee knights. As a knight, I believe that’s something to boast about."

  Sure, adding a bit of exaggeration and bragging is fine, but could his genuine fidence have won them over?

  "Sigh..."

  I had relied on Molng, but She betrayed me at the crucial moment.

  "Why did you do that?"

  I poked Her with my finger, but Molng angrily turned her head auro the teen on her own.

  'Was it jealousy?'

  But sidering a slime’s average intelligence, jealousy didn’t seem pusible.

  "Anyway, gratutions. You succeeded with a letter."

  "Hahaha!!"

  As Dane ughed proudly, I begrudgingly gratuted him. It was like witnessing the miracle of a slime doing math—worthy of pure admiration.

  Deliveriers takes time. After finishing the day’s tasks, we waited for a reply, which would e the day or ter.

  ---

  "Starting tomorrow, we’ll be training with the female knights."

  "Whoooaaa!!"

  The trainee knights roared so loudly that the old building of the training camp seemed to shake.

  "Female knights! Female knights! Female knights!!"

  ‘No wohe walls are so thick…’

  If the walls weren’t high and sturdy enough, these guys might have just burst through them.

  "Don’t get too excited. Even though they’re female knights, most of them just look like us in armor with long hair."

  Despite the senior knight’s cold, realistic assessment, the trainee knights tio cheer for the female knights.

  "What kind of training are we doing with them?"

  "It’s the same as the joint training we do with other knight orders. A few representatives will spar first, and then we’ll proceed with ied training."

  The trainee knights were brimming with fiery energy. Judging by their excitement, you’d think each of them was a Sword Master, eager to show off their skills to the female knights during the joint training.

  "Ugh..."

  While everyone else was hyped, I alo bewildered by the suddenly charged atmosphere.

  The day, we left the training camp for the grand training grounds within the Magiight Order.

  "Are those the female knights?"

  "They’re here!"

  "Silence!"

  The senior knights tried to trol the crowd, but there was no stopping them.

  We arrived o about 30 female knights, and…

  "Wow…"

  "Huh…?"

  It was rude, but most of the trainee knights wore disappointed expressions as they looked at the female knights. Their excitement turned into unfulfilled expectations.

  ‘There’s no humans…?’

  There wasn’t a single pure human female knight.

  Among the 34 female knights, 20 were orcs or half-orcs. There were no pure humans, just various non-human or mixed-blood female knights.

  The most shog was a dwarf female knight in gleaming armor. Her chest pte was adorned with carved details, and her braided beard swung under her . The collective thought of the trainee knights was clear.

  ‘This is not it.’

  The half-orcs, with their wild charm, seemed acceptable after a while. But the dwarves? No.

  "Didn’t I tell you not to get your hopes up?"

  The senior knight calmly expined as we trainee knights sank into despair at the reality of the female knights.

  "In today’s world, who would willingly take on the grueling job of being a female knight? Only those fident in their physicality or with a passion for physical bor would choose it."

  Even we faced a general avoidance of physical bor.

  In the past, the Magiight Order attracted over a thousand didates per cohort, carefully seleg the best. But now, our cohort barely started with 150.

  Still… even so!

  ‘How could there not be a single human?’