"I haven't done anything big in my life, I fought when I was young, I played politics in middle age, I made deals when I was old, and now I see my grandchildren and grandchildren crawling all over the ground, which is quite comfortable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

-- Bill Pendragon

……

"Uh-uh! Mistress Frey! Hurt! Light...... Tap! The hot sensation from her legs made Sister Inu hold the sheets tightly with both hands and moan, and her teeth bit her lips tightly.

But Frey didn't stop because of Sister Dog's moaning, holding the white plaster in the small box in his left hand, and extending his index finger with his right hand, he gently smeared it on Sister Dog's legs, which were covered with large and small scars.

Although the wound had scabbed, the pain of the white plaster applied to the wound still made Sister Inu cry in pain.

His legs trembled as Frey's fingers touched, and he didn't know if it was because of pain or itching.

Anyway, under the plucking of Frey's fingers, there was a burst of gasping.

Aisha, who was hiding and peeking on the side, didn't know why, looking at this scene, her legs began to tremble slightly, and her face became red.

Frey, who had applied the medicine for Sister Dog, put the white plaster back into the small box, and his mouth was close to Sister Dog's thigh, and he blew it gently.

This relieved the hot and stinging sensation on Sister Canine's thighs a lot.

Sister Dog looked at Frey, who bowed her head in front of her, and couldn't help but stretch out a hand, wanting to touch Frey's head.

It's just that he was grabbed by Frey's hand, "Stay honest with me." ”

"Hmm." Grabbed by Frey's big rough hand, Sister Inu no longer moved.

Just sit quietly, feeling the breath of Frey on his legs and the warmth on his hands.

There was also a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Knock knock", but a knock on the door broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

A woman's voice also sounded outside the door, "Lord Frey, Fortress W is about to arrive, it's time to come out, or Lord Elizabeth will be angry." ”

"Got it, you go first, I'll go." Frey answered.

But he didn't leave immediately, and Sister Freti blew again, and kissed Sister Dog lightly on the forehead before opening the door and leaving.

Sister Canine, who was confused by Frey's kiss, also fell softly on the bed at this time, and her mouth gently bit her fingers, and her mind was full of Frey's shadow.

……

The airship of the Priests' Regiment slowly passed through the surface fortresses in a circle, and after completing the parade of the all-holy land, it flew back to the royal capital on the protruding plateau.

The crowd that had already been prepared by the king to greet them had just seen the shadow of a returning airship of the priestly regiment, and they had already begun to let out the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis.

These days, as Frey and the others parade around the fortresses in various places, the priesthood has not been idle in the royal capital.

What "Savior Frey", "Humanity's Clarion Call Against the Blow", "One Small Step for Frey, One Big Leap for the Holy Land"......

Frey and the Crusaders had long since been deified in the mouths of the Priesthood.

The promise of the Priests' Order is like a crazy bubble, and even the words of eradicating the witches of the Black Tower within five years and completely expelling the monsters in the vast land have been released.

It's just that the bubble is always a bubble, bright and beautiful, and it bursts when you poke it.

But to be able to blow this bubble for three months is enough for the clergy and the church.

What can the unarmed crowd do but complain and curse about promises that cannot be kept?

The airship of the Divine Officers Regiment completely entered the sky above the royal capital, and it also deliberately lowered its flight altitude close to the people, flying only more than ten meters above the crowd welcomed by the mezzanine.

The sound of the airship's low-flying engine also made the hearts of the crowd flutter together.

Under the effect of this external force, the crowd looked at Frey standing at the front of the airship, and even mistook it for the shock that Frey brought them.

At this time, Frey's face was also serious, and his slightly raised chin also gave people the illusion of being unattainable.

Frey's gaze glanced down slightly, and what he saw finally made Frey understand the meaning of this recapture operation.

In addition to the screaming ladies of the royal capital, many soldiers and paladins from other legions also cast envious glances.

The children, whose eyes were shining, were even more clamoring to grow up and join the Crusaders.

The thousands of Crusader reservists who had already been assembled under the organization of the Clergy Corps had all changed into crusader red and white costumes, and were waiting for the return of Frey and others in the church headquarters at Fran Cathedral.

Those 1,000 or so preservatives and soldiers weren't some kind of indiscriminate stuff.

The sharp eyes, the tight muscles, and the scars on the face are definitely veterans who have been carefully selected and tempered thousands of times on the battlefield.

The neat standing posture also made Frey see the origin of these people at a glance.

It's definitely not a city guard or some messy miscellaneous fish regiment.

A soldier with such posture and temperament is definitely a paladin who broke away from the Templar Order.

Next to several fat high priests, there was also a gray-bearded but polite old man, and a middle-aged man who didn't say a word also stood guard behind the old man.

The old man wore a crimson velvet coat with eight red gold leaves on the coat to indicate his dukedom status.

And the title and the like, Frey could not be seen from the old man's decoration.

But judging from the respectful attitude of several fat high priests, the status and energy of this old man are definitely above those of several high priests.

And the middle-aged man beside the old man, who didn't say a word, also exuded a dangerous aura.

After coming to the podium to deliver his "Celebration Gift" and "Future Plans" speeches, Frey slowly walked off the podium amid the cheers of the crowd.

As soon as he stepped down, the man who had not said a word all year was already waiting for Frey behind the curtain of the oratorium.

I saw a middle-aged man stretch out a hand and say "please" in a low moan.

Frey walked in the direction the middle-aged man pointed, and saw the polite old man in a splendid hall in the Cathedral of Fran.

The old man sitting in the seat saw Frey appear, and directly stretched out the old hand to the chair opposite him, motioning for Frey to sit down.

"Who are you?" Due to his age, Frey, who sat down, directly used honorifics.

The old man in front of him looked at Frey with a smile and said slowly, "Are you old?" There are many names in the Holy Land, but in fact the old man still likes his own name, Bill Pendragon. ”

"You're Duke Bill?" Frey couldn't believe that the kind old man in front of him was the legend of the Holy Land.

When he was young, he did not taste defeat, and when he was middle-aged, he leaned towards the government and the opposition, and in his later years, he was rich and rivaled the country.

If the old man in front of him wants to go out of the mountain, both the church and the royal family will have to finish playing.

He is not only the pastor of the church who founded the clergy, but also the uncle who is a generation higher than King Arthur.

It's just that in Bill's eyes, the all-out competition between the two groups is not as interesting as the fight between his grandchildren and grandchildren.

Seeing Frey getting nervous, Bill also reached out and patted Frey's shoulder, "Don't be nervous, young man, old decay is not as terrifying as rumored." ”

"Lord Duke, if you have anything, just tell me directly." Frey also said straight to the point.

I saw that the gray-haired Bill smiled with satisfaction before slowly opening his mouth.

"It's direct enough, there is a little shadow of old decay and youth, but I don't know if I have that strength."

Speaking of this, Bill's smile suddenly froze, and a murderous aura also hit Frey's side.