While Ivan and Tristan were fighting fiercely outside the city, the Khajiit boy Albert also saw all this from the broken wall of the castle. The wall that cracked during the war was not enough for Al to escape, but he drove out
A hole big enough for him to look out.
He saw with his own eyes how the Roman officers and soldiers brutally killed the orcs who were unable to fight. He saw these orcs begging with tears, but they were still brutally shot in the head.
But that's not all the war is about.
Just as he saw humans brutally killing orcs, Albert also saw human soldiers being brutally killed by orcs - the human quickly dropped his weapon and screamed after being caught
He begged for mercy, but his hands and feet were still grabbed by the mad tiger man, and he was torn in half alive.
Whether humans or orcs, their pleas before death have never been heard by the other party? Because they are enemies, can they kill people who are begging for mercy so cruelly?
The war makes everything so crazy, as if there is no more reason and kindness in the world.
This may be the reason why Bedivere is so eager to prevent the war.
(Bedi...)
It was also the first time for Albert to see such a crazy battlefield. He was panicked and paced back and forth in the prison with an anxious mood.
"Sorry------" Kador, the Gaia knight who went out to fight because of the emergency of the war, came back at this time. When he saw that Albert was still in prison, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
"I...it's okay." Albert stood by the wall and subconsciously covered the gap in the wall with his wings. At the same time, he pretended to reply nonchalantly, "It's really noisy outside. Are you celebrating some festival?"
?"
"Well...yes." Cador said perfunctorily, "Human festivals have nothing to do with you big cat. Go to sleep quickly."
After saying that, Kador dimmed the lights in the cell so that the other party would not notice anything strange about him.
That makes no sense at all. Al is a Khajiit. This big cat has night vision and can see normally even in the dark. He has long seen the wound on Kador's abdomen and can smell the wounds on the knight.
The smell of blood.
It must have been a fierce battle.
Albert lay down against the wall and used his wings to cover the gap. He grabbed a handful of stone chips and dirt from the ground and blocked the gap in the wall.
Al couldn't risk Kador discovering this gap. It might be a ticket for the Khajiit boy to escape from here.
At the same time, the Pure Land of Avalon.
Arthur is still taking a bath. The bath transformed by [Holy Spirit---The Cabin in the Woods] always maintains a water temperature of more than forty degrees. The magic spell pattern on the bottom of the pool constantly heats the water and makes the pool glow.
Soft shimmer and gentle smoke rising from the surface of the pool. Under the light from the bottom of the pool, the entire pool looks like a part of a fairyland.
The fatigue of the past few days seemed to melt into the water, gradually dissipating from the knight's body, replaced by fatigue. Arthur almost fell asleep here.
Just when the knight was in a daze, a figure came towards him. What Arthur saw was the form of a woman, her graceful figure looming in the mist.
"Grim...Weir?" Arthur asked in a low voice.
No, it should be said that it is Greenville's spirituality. And it is a very small part of spirituality.
Since most of the spirituality is stored in the Holy Spirit Diamond carried by Greenvale, the spirituality of Greenvale in front of Arthur does not seem to have much thinking ability, and she cannot even answer Arthur.
However, she acted on instinct and came to Arthur.
She approached the knight and sat down face to face with Arthur, wearing only a robe made of phoenix feathers.
She raised an arm, and her skin as smooth as an egg exuded a hazy halo under the moonlight. She looked extremely charming, but it also contained a kind of goddess-like holiness.
She smiled at the knight and reached out to touch Arthur's face.
"What do you want to do, Greenville?" Arthur asked in a low voice. He was very sleepy, his vision began to blur, his body became weak and weak, and he couldn't escape from here.
------In other words, his reason wanted to escape, but the beast named [Desire] in his body held him tightly.
Greenville's spirit was already very close, her face was only three inches away from Arthur.
The tight, smooth and elastic skin of a girl is close to the body of a boy, and the skin-to-skin contact brings strong stimulation;
Her hair was as smooth as silk, fluttering gently in the night wind, brushing against the young man's neck and ears, bringing a gentle, yet extremely sultry feeling.
He is a seventeen-year-old boy. As a man, his body will naturally react to this kind of stimulation. Even in such a tired state, his body is still very energetic and he is longing for a game he has never experienced before.
adventures experienced.
"Arthur..." The whispers echoed in Arthur's mind, as if they were some kind of telepathy.
(don't want......!)
The girl's spirit was hugging the boy tightly, and her hands were restlessly groping around the boy's neck, teasing Arthur's nerves.
(do not do that!)
Arthur's body has never been so excited, but his reason is resisting all this.
(She's not even human. She's just a ball of photons.)
Her hands touched the most sensitive part of the boy's neck. The knight gasped softly and tried his best to control himself, trying to restrain the huge beast in his body.
(She is not the real Greenville. She can't even think normally and is just a spirit that follows instinct.)
Arthur felt that the rage in his body had reached an unprecedented height. If this continues, he will definitely ------
"No!!" The knight used all his strength and pushed the girl away.
"Don't touch me!" Arthur was so tired that his eyelids were about to fall off, but he used his strong will to stay awake: "You are not the real Greenville, and I don't love you! Stay away from me, let
I'll be alone!"
For the first time in his life, the boy discovered that he had an admiration for the girl named Greenville. It was because of his admiration for her that he could resist the temptation of this fake Greenville. His will was actually able to be so strong.
, even Arthur himself was surprised.
Because doing such an unforgivable thing with the fake Greenville in front of you is tantamount to betraying the real Greenville.
He betrayed his love for her.
------This is the only thing that cannot be tolerated.
The girl's spirit retreated a few feet, with a faint sadness on her face, which soon turned into white light and dissipated in the air.
Arthur was so sleepy that he almost wanted to sleep in the pool. But considering that he might be harassed by the Holy Spirit, he quickly climbed out of the pool, hurriedly put on a pair of underwear, and crawled into the house.
Thanks to the "stimulation" just now, Arthur regained a little energy. He climbed to the back door of the wooden house with support. Before he could open the door, he was completely captured by sleepiness and fell asleep on the ground.
Someone picked up the young man and took him to the house.
At night, Arthur had a dream. In the dream, he made love with the girl and vented all the dissatisfaction that his body had accumulated for a long time.
He hugged her tightly and kept kissing passionately. Their hot skin was so close that you could almost hear each other's heartbeats. The friction between their bodies was so intense that it seemed to burn.
Once, twice, five times, ten times, a hundred times. Their lips sucked each other greedily, and their tongues playfully intertwined in each other's mouths. The young man kept repeating the same dream in a daze, every time
They all used different postures to kiss the girl. The girl was busy stroking the boy's face with her delicate hands.
The heat is constantly accumulating, and the beast in the boy's body is also roaring. It is not only tireless, but also greedy for more. When desire fills the belly of this hungry beast, it finally ignites everything with excitement and uses its excess
The enthusiasm awakens the world and is out of control.