The Knight Order's Dispatch

With heavy footsteps, a lone man walked down the corridor.

Although he himself likely intended to hurry, his progress was slow. With a distinctly rotund belly and a chin so large that it made it rather hard to see his neck, even his height was lacking for an adult male.

All of the aristocracy felt that it was good to eat proper meals every day, but anyone could see that this man had eaten more than his share.

Druid Dean, the Minister of Finance for the castle, was a person who carried much on his person. Not just his excess flesh, either. Oh, no. He was a person hiding many dark secrets.

However, there was no evidence for it nor did he lack in money. Working his way up through the castle's ranks and into a position of import, he spent his days in decadence as he left his work to his subordinates and lusted after any beautiful woman that caught his eye. The person this man had his eyes on was an existence quite the opposite of himself.

"Fiana-dono!"

Druid called out to the woman with enough force for spittle to be expelled from his mouth.

As though noticing the man's existence for the first time, the woman named Fiana slowly turned around. She had, in truth, noticed him since before that, but the woman didn't not think well of Druid and pretended as though she hadn't realized he was there until that moment.

She had snow white hair and red eyes. Her waist-length hair spilled over her breasts from over her left shoulder. Her hair and eyes extolling a calm demeanor, the woman's natural aura felt gentle.

She wasn't too tall, not much different from Druid's own height.

Well, Druid slightly won out in that regard, but for this man who called out to the woman so readily, it may well have been the only thing he won in.

What stood out the most about this girl were her two pointed ears that parted her white hair. Seeing the characteristic elf ears, Druid smiled. However, even though he had only walked a short distance, his face was covered with a thin layer of sweat that shined in the corridor's light.

"I pray you are in good health today as well, Fiana-dono."

"The same to you… Druid-dono."

Both bowed their heads as a token greeting, but Druid's gaze was not on Fiana. It was on her body.

Although Fiana was a knight, she was not wearing her knight armor this day. As it was so early in the morning, she thought to go and offer her prayers to Goddess Euswara in the temple.

It wasn't as though she was a pious believer in the goddess, but she didn't see a need to break her life-long habit of daily prayer.

Contrasting her relatively short height, her breasts propped up her white blouse generously. With an abundance so great that they shook just from walking despite being protected by underwear, these breasts that so many women envied were the one part Fiana disliked about herself.

Elves were a race that weren't so well-padded, yet almost as though to spite that idea, her chest had ripened rather richly. They obstructed her both when she swung her sword and when she trained. They were large enough that she found them to be hindrances during fights.

With just the bottom half of her outfit resembling clergy vestments, a long skirt that had a slit up the side, the visible black knee-socks held up by her garter belt were captivating.

Her very un-elf-like sensual body and calm expression would attract even the eyes of a reluctant man. She herself didn't want something like that to happen, though.

In defiance of her plentiful breasts and well-shaped bottom, her waist was thin due to her training as a knight. Although her calm demeanor and body gave the feeling of being motherly, her short height gave the feeling of being charming.

Druid's gaze as he looked at her disproportional chest seemed like he wished to lick them.

(… Mou, so gross…)

She wished that she could hide her breasts with her arm, but she wasn't able to as the man outranked her in authority.

Finishing the greeting and standing upright, her expression looked just slightly uncomfortable.

"So, Druid-dono, is there anything you needed to talk with me about on a morning like this?"

"Ooh, there is. It was just that Fiana-dono's beauty was so great, I forgot what I wanted to talk about."

"Fufu, you flatter me."

Fiana responded to Druid's pigheaded compliment, hoping all the while that this would end as quickly as possible.

Quite a number of aristocrats who were knights or in another positions of some import passed by them, but none of them would interfere with Druid.

Everyone knew very well what would happen if they started being a nuisance to Druid.

"Excuse me… I'm sorry, but it's almost time for prayer—do you have anything you need to tell me?"

"Hoh, it's already time for that? Time truly does fly when you are accompanying a beautiful woman."

"Thank you… for the compliment."

Taking Fiana's troubled smile as embarrassment, Druid smiled.

"Fiana-dono, I do not know if you have been left with a task already, but do you have time?"

"Y—yeah, it's not that I don't have a task that needs to be done soon, but…"

"You'll be moving around in the training grounds or doing your filing work for a while then, am I correct?"

"You are…"

She didn't know why the Minister of Finance would know what her tasks were, but it caused her skin to crawl just thinking about it.

Druid continued talking, not noticing Fiana's expression shift to one of caution.

"In that case, could I request that you take a job?"

"A job?"

(What, a mission?)

She felt like it was a little anticlimactic.

It would be a mission from Druid, but she was pleased to be able to work as a knight.

Although the Minister of Finance held no authority in knights' affairs, his position allowed him to amass money. The thing that no one working in the castle could disregard—money.

Of course, even if she had an attractive face, a mere knight like Fiana couldn't refuse him. Regardless of what Fiana thought to herself, she had no choice but to listen to this man.

"Do you know of the recent disappearances near that village in the north?"

"Yes… I believe I've heard the Adventurers Guild announcing that there were some victims?"

This was a topic that she'd heard about just that past month.

People going to that northern village to peddle their wares or to travel would come up missing, adventurers as well.

"In truth, I was asked by my friend in the guild if I could lend some help from a knight order since it was too much for the adventurers to deal with."

"… So, you ask me?"

"I merely felt that Fiana-dono would love a chance to serve in settling an incident that is disturbing the peace."

Druid wanted to get a debt of gratitude from Fiana.

He wanted this beautiful knight to belong to him one way or another.

Fiana knew that this offer was born from wicked intentions, but she still hesitated in declining it.

A knight wouldn't abandon those in trouble, they would help them. If she could help, she would. That was what she felt.

"… I'll need to ask the captain, but…"

"Fufun, if it's something like that, this Druid will—"

"That isn't what I mean. I'll need to.."

"But—"

Fiana truly did just want to ask her captain if she could accept the mission, but Druid panicked somewhat, thinking that she was trying to refuse.

However, thinking of something, he stopped midway.

"I understand. I'll be hoping for a favorable response from you."

"I'm not sure if I will be able to meet your expectations, but okay…"

Ending the conversation with that, Fiana took the opportunity to incline her bow.

As she did so, Druid's gaze fell on her hips.

Her skirt was thick due to imitating a clergy member's, but it wasn't enough to fully conceal her curvaceous body.

Druid's eyes were fixated as he watched the woman's bottom sway back and forth as she walked away.

Just the thought that those hips would one day be his caused his groin to fire up.

With a quiet sneer, Druid also began to walk away. Fiana was heading to the temple, yet Druid was heading towards the office belonging to the knight captain.

He would hammer the nail in hard enough that Fiana couldn't possibly refuse the mission.

Two days later, Fiana took several knights that were training and had lacked things to do with her and joined up with adventurers from the guild.

Their group of five knights and twelve adventurers set out from the royal capital towards the northern village.

… Even now, none of them knew what they were about to beckon in.

 

People had gone missing on it, but the road that lead to the northern village was still unmarred.

There were no signs that there had been a fight along it, not were there signs that something had attacked. For something like a group of peddlers to go missing, there should at least be fallen debris from the wagon or fallen baggage somewhere.

Commanding a group totaling seventeen strong while riding on her horse in the lead, Fiana sighed.

She was currently wearing her travelling clothes, causing her beautiful body to be hidden. Wearing an outfit similar to a white robe, she wore a chest protector that looked like it was meant to protect her chest and right shoulder.

A boorish sword hung to the left of her waist, held up by a leather belt wrapped around her slender waist.

Knee socks and a garter belt could be seen on her legs peeping through the slit in her robe. Due to her riding her horse, the knee socks being held up by her garter belt were easily visible even without straining your eyes, the small bit of her visible skin reflecting sunlight.

She was also wearing an over-sized red cloak, hiding her figure—although it was actually normal sized, Fiana was smaller than most.

"You do not need to find the cause of them going missing, but finding even a clue as to why would be good."

According to the information they received from the Guild, the last adventurer to attempt investigating did so one month ago.

The first group to go missing was one led by Frederica, a mage. The next group missing was also led by a mage, this one by a man named Alfred, that searched for Frederica's group. One month ago, an adventurer named William disappeared as well.

Although there were several people that went missing each time, they had practically no information other than that they had all went to an abandoned mine near the northern village.

No one had wanted to investigate any further since then, so this time they had gotten knights to participate as well in order to make the commission more appealing.

(Inside an abandoned mine—it can't be bandits, right?)

Bandits weren't skilled enough for something like this.

Although they would likely be able to handle something at the level of some peddlers, it was too much of a stretch for Fiana to believe that they could handle those adventurers.

Besides, the first victims had a mage with them. No matter how off guard they'd caught her, a mage wasn't so weak as to be defeated by a bandit.

At worst, she would have been able to leave behind some information. However, the only things that remained were her staff and her comrades' various equipment.

Generally, bandits would have sold the staff and equipment to get money. The fact they were left behind made everything quite strange.

(—I wonder… did a monster stray here from somewhere?)

Fiana felt that the possibility of that being the case was high.

Although the already small number of monsters was ever decreasing, back when there was still a Demon King, every kind of monster would flock to areas with large groups of people. When the Demon King was alive, Fiana was one of the knights who swung their sword at the forefront. She knew firsthand just how frightening monsters were.

Not limited to being just one species, a group of monsters would have many members of high caliber, each group requiring many humans and demi-humans to be defeated.

She wondered about how the cause of this disturbance might be due to a monster, and if it was, if there were more than one.

A large group of monsters would be too dangerous for them to handle, but she hadn't received any report that would lead her to that conclusion. Was this monster acting by itself? Or maybe it was a giant beast?

(Well, there isn't even any evidence that it is still in the mine though.)

A peddler fell victim to whatever it was two weeks after the final investigation a month ago.

In all likelihood, it had already moved to another location. Moreover, it was strange that it didn't appear to be preying on people from the village at the foot of the mountain.

Some of the livestock disappeared, but that was all.

Everything about the case was strange. Fiana and her subordinates all felt the same about this. Even the adventurers thought something was off. However, they'd become a little timid due to their colleagues falling victim to whatever it was.

The adventurers were all stuffed into a small wagon so that they could keep up to the mounted knights. All of them wore sullen expressions. Fiana honestly felt that they shouldn't have come if their morale was going to be that low.

"Fiana-sama."

"Hmm?"

A female knight rode her horse up next to Fiana. The woman was the only other female knight in their group, her name was Alfira.

Long enough to extend down to her waist, her violet hair was as smooth as silk. She had it casually tied up at the nape of her neck. Her black, sharp eyes portrayed her strong will. Her glossy lips were pursed, almost as though she were dissatisfied about something. It wasn't that she was dissatisfied about this job though, Fiana knew that this was just this woman's normal expression.

She was tall for a woman, enough to make it seem like she was Fiana's older sister if they stood next to each other.

Fiana felt that when the woman wore her full armor and sat upright with her sharp expression, she passed as a beauty in male attire.

However, it wasn't as though she felt the woman was not womanly. Her breasts, the pride of a woman, truly would appear when she took off her armor. They were large enough that she would have no need of feeling inferior to any woman at her age.

Despite having a well-developed bosom with the height of a man, her waist was surprisingly thin. Her trained abdomen was firm, yet further down was her sensual thighs and bottom.

That is the reason why she was so popular with the male knights despite having such a moody disposition.

"There's a lake nearby, how about set up camp here today?"

"… Alright."

Saying that to Alfira, she pulled out the map that was in the luggage on her horse.

As a woman, there was a great assortment of things in her luggage, but with Fiana's nature of preferring to keep everything sorted and in their place, she'd found the map immediately.

Stopping her horse, she opened the map. As the leader of the group, everyone stopped moving when Fiana halted.

"There is a lake just ahead of us, so we will be setting up camp here today."

Fiana raised her voice so that everyone could hear her. Her dignified voice gave a feeling of reassurance to everyone that heard it. Here, she wasn't a beautiful elf who was concerned about her short height. She was a respectable knight.

This lake wasn't even a half day's distance away from the northern village. The lake was very likely visible from the mine as it was at the foot of the mountain, but even so, they were all glad to be near a lake.

Even if they were accustomed to travelling long distances, Fiana and Alfira were women. They'd been on the road for five days since leaving the royal capital. Being able to take a bath was an attractive prospect.

After that, few words were spoken until they reached their targeted spot.

The knights gathered dry twigs and other scavengable wood from nearby to use as firewood while the adventurers unloaded the wagon and horses as well as set up the tents.

Fiana and Alfira went to help to unload the baggage.

Due to them being the only women amongst the group of seventeen, the adventurers wanted to try and help them with the physical labor, but the two of them refused politely.

They didn't really like the whole 'I'm a man and you are a woman' thing.

Even so, the adventurers were glad to have just gotten a smile in return for their kindness. The calm and graceful Fiana's smile and the strong-willed Alfira's smile were plenty enough for them.

Once the baggage was unloaded and most of the tents were pitched, the knights that had gone out on patrol came back.

"—?"

Sensing that the returning knights were in somewhat of a panic, Fiana's long ears twitched.

As an elf, she was sensitive to subtle signs. She handed off the task of pitching that tent to an adventurer and headed towards the returning knights.

There were unfamiliar faces with them.

Two women, one with blonde hair, the other with silvery hair.

The blonde looked somewhat exhausted. She was only wearing a thick shirt and some trousers. It was male clothing, but Fiana thought they suited her well.

The other person, the one with silver hair, wore a black robe and had a large staff leaning against her shoulder. She was probably a mage. She looked sleepy and had vacant-looking eyes, but those eyes were firmly locked onto Fiana.

"What happened?"

"Well…"

Puzzled, Fiana called out to the group of knights and women that had a strange mood about them.

Before the male knights could answer—

"These men peeped at us when we were bathing though?"

The blonde woman's words caused Fiana's gaze to sharpen.

Although Fiana usually had a gentle personality, she was scary when she got angry.

"N-no we didn't…"

The men panicked in response, but their words didn't sound too confident.

"… They peeped."

The silver-haired mage also testified.

As that caused the men to fall further into a panic, Fiana believed that it was likely the truth.

Even the men that attempted to deny it held their tongues is resignation.

"Today, you three will be on the night watch."

"… Sir."

None of them complained. It was an act unbecoming of a knight; she was already doing them a service by not denouncing them.

It could be said that they were saved by Fiana knowing them.

If Alfira was told about this, they would have been finished.

Besides, the following day would be the real thing. It would have been troubling if their punishment was too severe and it impacted their performance the next day.

"For my subordinates' unthinkable impropriety… I am very sorry."

When Fiana bowed, the men rushed to bow as well. The men weren't stupid enough to allow their pride to stop them from bowing to women.

An aristocratic knight may have complained about it, but these knights were mere commoners. They had enough common sense to say they were in the wrong.

"Oh well. I don't really have the hobby of making things hard for people."

"I am very sorry…"

Raising her head, Fiana apologized once again.

When she looked up at the tall woman who was about one head taller than her, she felt like she'd seen her somewhere before.

(Where have I seen her before…?)

Just as she was about to remember—

"Captain, these two are Frederica Rene-dono and Satia-dono."

"—Eh?"

She finally understood who the two were after hearing the knight speak.

… They were two of the adventurers that had gone missing.

Even though she thought doing so was rude, she looked at the two's faces closely again. Thinking back, these two truly did match the appearances that were described to her before she left.

"—Why are you here?"

A simple question slipped from her mouth.

According to what she'd heard, this woman had been missing for over a month. Why would she be found near the place she went missing at? Moreover, although she was a bit dirty here and there, why was she in otherwise good health?

It was the same for Satia. This mage with a doll-like expression and lifeless eyes was a missing person. Yet even so, the two were together and mostly safe. Fiana was suspicious of something strange going on.

Feeling Fiana's questioning look, Frederica sighed and shrugged her shoulders.

"We went through a few troubles."

"Troubles?"

"How about we find some place to sit first?"

—Hasn't anyone told you to not be disrespectful to knights?

Fiana held back her words, guiding them into the camp. She wanted to find out how these two were safe, after all.

"A monster in the abandoned mine…"

"Yes… we were careless, thinking it was the work of some bandits. It killed my comrades—I hid inside the cave and managed to escape."

Sitting around a fire burning with twigs and branches that had fallen from the surrounding trees, Fiana attempted to organize the information she got from listening to Frederica's report as much as possible.

Their enemy was a single slime. Fire magic, its weakness, could not be invoked safely within the abandoned mine. Frederica reported that she had managed to survive by fleeing further inside.

When she heard that the girl had been forced to eat things like bats and rats, she flinched, but according to Frederica, that was the reality of it. As for her taking a bath, after hearing everything she had went through in order to escape from the slime's clutches… no one doubted her anymore.

She had just been driven that far.

Satia's testimony was practically the same. She was helped by Frederica, and it appeared as though the other adventurers that had come with her were attacked as well.

"To spend a month inside that cave… it must have been tough on you."

"Let's not talk about those sorts of things anymore—alright?"

"… Yeah."

Alfira, who was also a woman, brought tea to the two girls after they finished telling their story.

As she accepted it, the blonde, Frederica, smiled towards Satia.

An incredibly tiny flicker of emotion besmirched Satia's doll-like countenance for an instant as she nodded.

(For them to endure all of that themselves…)

Everyone in the camp thought something similar.

The adventurers that knew these two or the deceased adventurers that had come with them had, in particular, listened to their report in frustration.

"Umm, it's hard for us to tell you this, but we're…"

"… Going to the abandoned mine, is it?"

"Yes. Now that we know our target is a monster, we must annihilate it with everything we have…"

Monsters were the enemies of mankind. Although Fiana knew that the two were victims of it, she did not want to divide the forces she'd brought with them.

In other words, she would tell the two to stay in the village at the foot of the mountain.

"… We'll go, too. To the mine."

"Are you sure? Aren't you to… tired?"

"… We're alright."

"Besides, we have to hurry back… my children are waiting."

Satia was expressionless as usual as she spoke.

Frederica, however, spoke with a slight smile.

Hearing that she'd be able to have two more mages to help, Fiana's expression brightened.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it."

Now, all they had to do was lure the slime out of the cave and kill it.

Although the existences known as monsters were troublesome, if you know what they were, they could be dealt with one way or another.

A slight burden lifted from her, Fiana let out a small sigh.

"Frederica, you had children?"

One of the adventurers that had kept himself silent so far spoke out to Frederica in surprise.

This was the first time he'd heard of it, so he was leaning very far forward. As they were all looking at Frederica, the other adventurers appeared to be interested as well.

"Yeah, lots of them. They're all so cute."

"No way!?"

"Eeeh!?"

Reactions like that came from the various adventurers. They all thought that Frederica was single.

Seeing the adventurers so depressed, Fiana and Alfira could do nothing but smile.

"… Yes, they are all cute."

Their voices were all so loud that they drowned out Satia's small voice.

Her expression seemed empty, not reflecting her inner emotions. She held her large staff to her chest as though she couldn't settle down.

No one noticed, but her fingernails were digging into her staff.

No one there had been close with Satia, so none of them knew what kinds of habits she had, after all.

"Well then, why don't we all have supper? You two should be worn out, so let's retire early today."

When Fiana said that, everyone started to bustle about.

By the way, the preparations for the dinner were done by those male knights from before. This was one of their punishments.

 

*

 

After they finished with their supper, the men and women bathed in turns. After that, a problem popped up once related to sleeping.

Thus far, Fiana and Alfira shared a small tent as they were the only women in the group. However, the tent was too small for all four of them to use it.

However, they also hesitated having them sleep together with the men. Frederica had told them that it wasn't a problem, but it was a problem related to morals. Feeling the mood coming from Frederica, Fiana deemed it unacceptable.

Fiana was self-aware that she minded what adult men and women did together a little too much. Even so, knights were people that should be a source of discipline and order.

At the very least, Fiana did not intend bend the rules herself. Because of that, Alfira decided to choose the option of having all four of them sleep in the small tent.

"I'll be going on night watch tonight as well."

With that, Alfira left.

Fiana thought that what she did was poor, but there wasn't a good choice to be made. Accepting Alfira's decision, the three entered the entered the tent.

Fiana looked apologetic, Frederica didn't feel anything in particular… And Satia was just excessively doll-like due to her loneliness from not being able to embrace her beloved that night. At least, that is what Frederica thought as she looked at her comrade that she'd become friends with recently.

"You seem to have something on your mind."

"Don't worry about it… to be honest, I feel as though I should act like her, but…"

Hearing Frederica's words, Fiana sighed and placed her hand on her cheek.

After she finished bathing, the woman wore a white blouse and black pants. It was a rough appearance.

When she asked if Frederica was alright with being so lightly dressed, she responded saying that she would be wearing a robe-like clothing above it with armor.

Frederica was an adventurer that preferred being lightly dressed under her armor. She had found this out the first time she was assaulted under her clothing. Satia was the same, of course, but neither said it out loud, nor did Satia show much interest in the conversation as a whole. She simply watched Fiana and Frederica as they talked.

"Didn't Alfira-san say it? You're the captain, right? Part of your job is to rest your body."

There wasn't any bedding on the ground, but there were enough towels laid out across the ground to blunt some of the ground's hardness.

It was decided that the three of them would sleep inside the tent with Fiana between the other two. The three were laying side by side on the makeshift bed.

"It might be hard to sleep on, but please endure it."

"It's alright. It's different for Satia, but I was sleeping on the abandoned mine's floor."

"R-really…? What about Satia-chan?"

"… It was warm."

"?"

Satia's explanation was insufficient.

"It must've felt good…"

Fiana inclined her neck, but Frederica just seemed to be envious of Satia for some reason.

She just closed her eyes, thinking that they must be on great terms with each other.

She was only concerned about this mission's target and the missing people. It wasn't everything, but she had managed to obtain some information and achieve part of their goal.

She fell asleep quickly.

 

*

 

Unable to sleep well, Satia opened her eyes. She was looking at something white.

Fiana had tossed about in her sleep, plunging Satia's face into her rich chest.

Unlike Satia, Fiana's chest was bountiful and had a sweet fragrance to it.

"Nn, uu—"

"… …"

The girl was still asleep, the air slowly being breathed in and out of her small lips.

Fast asleep—she was practically defenseless..

Satia hadn't particularly intended on waking up, but wound up doing so.

When she looked away, it was still dark outside the tent. Judging from the light coming from the flickering flames of the fire burning outside, she judged that it was still in the middle of the night.

"… Big."

Satia suddenly remembered that she hadn't received her Goshujin-sama's affection today and grew uneasy.

She wondered if that was the reason why she woke up. Wrapped in that comfort, exhaustion didn't exist.

Even if she cried, even if she pleaded, she would not be pardoned from it. Even if she fainted, she would be brought to a climax again and again, not stopping until she'd transcended into perfect ecstasy.

After being wrapped in that pleasant comfort for so long, Satia became unable to sleep properly without first feeling the gentle aftertaste of climaxing. Her body had long since grown accustomed to it.

While thinking about that sort of thing, she moved her hands as though to massage the blouse-covered breasts in front of her.

They were things she didn't have. When Frederica was violated, her breasts were always massaged.

Satia thought that it probably felt very good… Just by having her breasts massaged, Frederica—just with that, her eyes would glaze over in lust.

Satia slowly rubbed breasts that was about the same size as Frederica's with her right hand.

At that point in time, she wasn't even thinking about anything lewd. She simply woke up, saw breasts right in front of her, and started massaging them. It was a simple reason.

If forced, she might say she was merely interested. She didn't have them, and Frederica's were Goshujin-sama's. Therefore, she wanted to massaged breasts that didn't belong to anyone. She just wanted to feel how soft they were.

It was that sort of thinking. Again, she wasn't harboring any wicked thoughts in the least.

Her eyes had opened, but her ability to think properly was still sleeping. She continued massaging the girl's breasts, not thinking anything wrong about it. She found it amusing how her index finger would sink into them as she poked them and return to their original shape afterwards. Each time the girl breathed in and out, they would sway softly, a valley peeking through the neck of her blouse that had been stretched due to sleeping on her side.

"—Huu… uu…"

Her abundant breasts changed shapes as Satia's fingers moved over them.

As she massaged, she warped to match her. Her fingers sank in and were wrapped by the breasts despite still being covered with a blouse and undergarment. Satia gradually became engrossed with the action.

Yet even so, Fiana didn't wake up. Satia's massaging method was neither painful nor pleasuring. It could be said that it wasn't even stimulating.

Wrinkling her brow, she spread her fingers apart and continued enjoying the breasts' softness.

Did her Goshujin-sama enjoy more abundant chests after all?

She was suddenly struck with that thought, yet she felt as though she could understand why.

They were incredibly soft. Moreover, it was fun to poke them with your fingers and watch them change shapes.

Like an innocent child, Satia guessed that the woman's weakness was the same as her own and rubbed Fiana's nipples on the other side of her blouse with her nails.

"Nn—huua…"

Satia hadn't noticed due to being so engrossed in playing with the woman's breasts, but Fiana's voice began to be laced with a tinge of emotion.

Heated sighs began to join the ranks of what used to be simple sleep breaths. After playing with her nipples for some amount of time, their feeling changed somewhat due to the pleasant feeling coming from outside of the blouse. Her nipples had become easily identified from outside of the woman's clothing.

Her nipples had stiffened as a reaction to the pleasant sensation. Satia knew this reaction well.

Her left hand massaged the well-developed bosom as her right hand focused on rubbing the woman's nipples with her fingers.

"N, nn…"

Still asleep, coquettish sighs made their way out of her mouth. Her white throat became visible for an instant as her head tilted back in what appeared to be a small convulsion. Her body once again returned to a standard sleeping position.

Once that happened, Satia noticed the changes in Fiana.

Her lips had parted slightly, her white teeth just barely visible. She heard somewhat heavy panting coming from her and it seemed as though a pleasant scent filled the tent.

(Even asleep… she's feeling it.)

After she herself had been brought to climaxing so many times and after seeing Frederica's expression from a third person perspective, Satia knew what the girl's expression meant.

She was enduring the pleasure. Her white hair stuck to her cheek due to a sweat unlike night sweat and her eyebrows were just barely furrowed a small amount.

Despite being asleep, this beautiful female knight was feeling Satia's fingers. When she rubbed her nipples with her fingernails, she trembled. Each convulsion grew more intense each time she repeated the process.

She continued on as-is for a while, the woman's nipples growing ever harder. They already felt as though they couldn't stiffen any further.

(I wonder if… I also feel it when I'm asleep?)

She was loved by her Goshujin-sama even while she was asleep. She wondered if she also panted like her while still unconscious.

Realizing that, she grew awfully embarrassed.

When she looked up after hiding her face in embarrassment—

"H-aah…"

No longer receiving sufficient stimulation, Fiana unconsciously let out a steamy sight. Her hot breath struck Satia's face, causing her bangs to sway.

When she went back to massaging her breasts—a little more forcefully than before—her body trembled much more strongly. Then, as though running away from the stimulation, Fiana rolled onto her back.

Due to her being on her back, her huge breasts yielded to gravity and leaned towards either side of her. Yet even so, their richness was still obvious. Her chest rising and falling with each breath attracted her gaze.

(… She escaped.)

As soon as she thought that, the long ears that were characteristic of an elf came into view.

Moving her body so that the woman wouldn't wake up, Satia went to rubbing her ears, rather than her breasts.

"N, uuu—"

Were they her weak spot?

Having displayed a much more obvious reaction than with her breasts, Fiana was a bit interesting.

Satia continued stroking the woman's ear with her finger, gently stimulating her breast with her other hand. Fiana's reaction changed visibly.

"Haah… Haa—nn."

What came from her mouth was no longer sleep breath, it was obviously a pant.

Moreover, a cute tongue slipped out from behind her white teeth just a little.

What kind of dream was she having?

Or maybe it wasn't a dream. Maybe her body was simply reacting on its own?

Her breasts' peaks had gotten to the point that they could be fully seen, even through her blouse. Her ear trembled as through to escape being teased by the finger.

Using her tiny hands, Satia placed her palms against the woman's breasts and squeezed one time. Her breasts so big that Satia's hands couldn't contain them.

"Nn—"

Satia didn't know if it was due to pleasure or pain, but just that single time caused Fiana's body to stiffen.

(… Did she wake up?)

Holding in place for a while, she once again heard the woman return to a heated sleep breathing.

She hadn't woken up, so Satia decided to use her tongue to lick her long and beautiful ears. Just a little, of course.

She wasn't able to use her tongue as dexterously as the Black Ooze could its tentacles, but Satia found it very pleasant when her own ears were violated.

Remembering those times, Satia slid her tongue along one of the elf's long ears. It was immediately covered with saliva and began making a lewd sound as she pressed her tongue down into the woman's ear.

"… Nnn, uu…"

However, Fiana's reaction wasn't satisfying.

She'd moved her body like it was ticklish, but compared to the times she had rubbed her breasts or rubbed her ear with her finger, she hadn't reacted much at all.

As that was the case, she started rubbing one of her breasts. It wasn't a gentle massage, but rather a vigorous one that she'd put some strength into her grip for.

"H—ah!"

When she did that, what was definitely a heating sigh came from the elf.

Satia looked towards the tent's entrance, but it didn't look like anyone was coming. She continued on looking at the entrance as she rubbed the elf's breast powerfully enough to move Fiana's body somewhat.

This time, what came out wasn't a sigh.

When she looked back toward's Fiana's face, she still appeared to be asleep… but she was enduring it by biting down on her right forefinger.

When she stopped doing anything for a while, Fiana's finger parted from her lips.

Satia waited for her breathing to settle down, and—

"… What're you doing?"

Still rubbing the sleepiness from her eyes, Frederica sat up.

When Satia silently looked towards Fiana, what could be seen was a beautiful woman whose lips were partly opened as she let out heated sighs.

"… …"

"…"

"Ha, aa—aaah."

Satia went back to silently rubbing the one of the elf's giant breasts in vigor. As she did, Fiana's body shook and she went back to panting.

"She's pretty sensitive…"

Frederica got that impression from her.

It looked amusing, so Frederica moved her hand over to the breast opposite of Satia.

(… Aren't these even bigger than mine?)

Entertaining such a carefree thought, Frederica started out by gently stimulating the elf.

Rather than massaging her so carelessly like Satia, she used her forefinger to trace the outer circumference of the breast, sometimes pressing against the soft breast a little more strongly. She lightly stimulated her, to the point that it was uncertain whether or not her finger was actually touching. However, just as one would start to guess that, she would place some pressure on the breast. Just as one would begin to think she only intended on gently caressing her areola with her fingernails, rather than the nipple itself, she would suddenly press her forefinger into the nipple.

It was amusing whenever her finger would sink in, but it was more amusing when she took it back out.

She could see the elf's nipples more clearly than she was able to just a moment ago.

Her undergarment had likely shifted from Satia's fierce caresses.

Meanwhile, now that she'd learned that this woman reacted when she was treated roughly, Satia's massaging was more like crushing.

"—Nnaah! … Haah…"

Then, once Fiana began to show an intense reaction, the two stopped doing anything with their hands.

Despite still being asleep, Fiana twisted her body as though to escape from the pleasure. However, she continued to be played around with by the two's hands.

Her upper body held in place their hands, her waist moved as she tried to unconsciously escape. The blankets laid out below them had gone into disarray.

The next thing Frederica set her sights one was…

Does it need to be said?

The elf's ears.

"Hmm… Nom."

"Ha… aaah!?"

Holding the long ear in her mouth and play-biting it while licking it with her tongue, Fiana's limbs sprang about amusingly.

(That was a way different reaction from when I did it…)

Satia inclined her head to the side. As if to mimic her, Satia did the same with her small mouth.

"Ah—aah—aaah—"

"Sleeeeeep."

Frederica took the ear out of her mouth and whispered into it.

Guided by mana-filled voice, Fiana's consciousness that had started to awaken sank back down.

Suddenly feeling her eyes droop, Satia, still nibbling on Fiana's perky ears, sent an upward glance towards Frederica.

"There are various ways to use magic… keep on studying."

"…"

She answered by nodding.

If anything, she probably responded like that so that she'd be able to keep on play-biting Fiana's ears.

"… Is it tasty?"

"…"

To that question, she shook her head. The ear on Satia's side was covered in saliva, a horrible state. When she slurped so that the saliva wouldn't drip off, Fiana reacted from just the stimulation.

After enjoying herself by nibbling on Fiana's lovely ears a few more times and watching her body twitch each time she did so, she took it out of her mouth.

"… Watching her reactions is amusing."

"Right? I like doing this more though."

Saying that, Frederica unbuttoned Fiana's blouse button-by-button.

What appeared was white lace underwear that, as their eyes had gotten used to the darkness, shone somewhat.

Seeing the beauty's underwear-clad body shine in the near darkness, Frederica squinted.

Her eyes that had gotten so used to the darkness could even see the frills' design. The female knight was so beautiful that she'd let out a voice of admiration in her mind.

(Well, this isn't the kind of underwear that belongs on a campaign…)

She thought that as well, though.

"Even Knight-sama's underwear is first-class."

"… Pretty."

"Really, I'm envious…"

All of the buttons on her blouse removed, Fiana's upper body was entirely revealed. Her beyond-rich breasts lay off towards her sides due to the pull of gravity and her right nipple had even slipped out of her underwear. This wasn't the sort of underwear that placed functionality over all else and covered the majority of the breasts like the kind Frederica used. This was the kind that pursued beauty in order to dress yourself up and show off to a man.

The fabric was thin and it didn't cover much area. Even though her nipple was still hidden on the left side, it was still showing off a bit of her areola. If this was what she wore on her upper half, what about her panties? Frederica, suddenly gaining an interest in her lower half, decided to capture the elf's upper body first.

She started massaging her breasts, now only defended by the thin bra, with both of her hands. She was gentle at first… slowly and steadily becoming more forceful over time.

Even despite being protected by her bra, her giant breasts were so soft that they still undulated, changing shape as if entirely guided by Frederica's hands.

"Nnn, nnnuunn…"

Satia held back Fiana's finger that she'd unconsciously tried bringing to her mouth to muffle herself.

And so, rather than her finger—Satia brought her own lips to Fiana's.

The elf's lips were parted slightly, her white teeth just barely visible beyond them. Further inside, there was a tongue flicking around just slightly, as though it were desiring something.

Satia pressed her tongue into Fiana's mouth.

"Huu, aa—aahn."

She licked around her mouth at first, but she brought Fiana's tongue outside of her mouth as though she weren't satisfied with that.

This time, Satia twined her tongue around the elf's, nibbling it here and there. Meanwhile, Satia used her hands to rub the elf's ears, pinching them with her nails as they twitched.

Before long, Frederica's hands were no longer rubbing from above the elf's bra. She'd moved her hands inside it and was massaging her soft, giant breasts directly.

Her movement was still restricting by the underwear, but now that it felt like she was truly ravishing the woman, Frederica's heart was being satisfied. While kneading the beyond soft breasts, she held the protrusions that were making themselves known between her forefingers and thumbs.

Different from the breasts' softness, her nipples were elastic, like little gummy bears. When she used her fingers to knead them, Fiana's waist unexpectedly lifted up. She didn't let out a voice, however.

Her mouth was blocked by Satia's.

Her toes clutched the towels that were being used as substitutes for proper bedding. Her hands, moving about like they were trying to reject something, seized Frederica's and Satia's clothing.

"Huu—ha… fuu—"

Her breathing roughened as her waist started twitching. Even so, Frederica ignored it and kept pinching her nipples. Even if she kept on and used all of her strength like she wanted to crush them completely, Fiana wouldn't wake up due to being forcefully put to sleep through magic.

Satia continued play-biting the woman's tongue so that it wouldn't be able to return into her mouth. Saliva made its way out from the space between the two's mouths.

Her muffled voice wasn't loud enough to be heard from outside of the tent, so no help arrived.

Although her consciousness attempted to raise itself due to the considerable pleasure, it was hindered through magic, causing her voluptuous body to climax while still slumbering.

Continuing on, Satia used her thin fingers to trace along the inside of the elf's long ears, causing her body to once again twitch. Her head fixed in place and her breasts grasped firmly, the only part of her body left that was able to struggle was her lower half.

Exhausting herself after thrusting her waist out repeatedly, her toes that were grasping onto the towels laid out over the ground lost their strength.

Tears overflowed from her closed eyes. Even her hands that had been trying to reject the two's advances let go of their clothing. She'd gotten weaker. However, from the way she looked, it was almost as though she were accepting the two; so that they could embrace her.

"Fuah—nnn—fuhiiin—!"

However, that stillness only lasted for a moment.

Captured by Satia's tongue, Fiana's was unable to feebly retreat back into her mouth. Her exposed breasts were once again massaged both gently and vigorously.

Her waist, exhausted from climaxing, now began to move along the ground in a swaying motion. The towels that had been thrown into disarray by her feet were disturbed further.

Even though the pleasure was that intense, she didn't regain consciousness. Even though she tried to wake up, something was stopping her.

The only thing that the beautiful elf commander was able to do in that strange situation was to continue on climaxing and let out her mumbled screams. However, the two wouldn't let her off with just that much.

A place beyond the climax. It was somewhere that they knew of, a place that held true pleasure. No matter how much one were to cry, to refuse, to beg, to collapse, to faint… by being continually ravished even beyond that, there was a place they would arrive at.

Although the lower half of her body hadn't been touched, the scent of a woman filled the tent.

"Fua—haah… nn."

Just how much had she climaxed?

Finally satisfied, Frederica let go of the woman's breasts.

Her breasts, reddened due to the obstinately relentless stimulation as they were, were charming in a pitiful way. Her attractive face was covered with Satia's drool as well as her own, causing her to be almost unrecognizable. Upon taking a closer look, it wasn't just tears and saliva, but also the drippings of a runny nose.

With how her hands were thrown ahead of her earlier, it looked exactly like she'd been raped.

This lit a fire in Frederica's soul.

"… Fuaaah… that was amazing."

"I don't really get it, but we should get some sleep. Goshujin-sama won't be letting us get any rest."

"… Un."

Satia rubbed her thighs against each other.

It wasn't enough after all. However, it was the same for Frederica.

They'd tried tormenting Fiana, but—

(Nn…)

They wanted that pleasant feeling they got when the slime didn't allow them to rest until it was done, not even if they fainted.

After savoring that extreme pleasure day in, day out, they learned that only that monster could provide them with that.

Frederica straightened Fiana's clothes, not noticing that her own waist was twitching slightly, like it was expecting something.

Putting her bra that her breasts had spilled out of due to the tempestuous massaging back in place, she did up her blouse's buttons. With this, it'd be ridiculous for the girl to think that anything had happened.

"Fufu."

"—Nn… uu…"

She was sleeping. She probably wouldn't wake up all night.

When Frederica gently pet the elf's porcelain white-like face, just that small amount of stimulation was enough to cause her to stir.

Frederica truly thought that she was beautiful. Elves were a species that lived longer lives than humans and were much more beautiful than them. No exception to that, this female elf knight was more beautiful than any woman Frederica had seen before.

Looking at such a woman's face as she brushed over it with her hands… Frederica smiled a true smile, one from the bottom of her heart.

According to the conversation they had beforehand, this female and the other knights were all heading to the abandoned mine that their Goshujin-sama lived in. Since that was the case, this woman would also become Goshujin-sama's woman. Just like them, she would become their comrade.

She didn't feel jealous or begrudging about it at all. She wasn't exactly happy for it to be happening, but she was interested.

What was a knight? They were a person that valued loyalty, the law, and their faith. Although this was the first time she had met any—she could understand well what they were like after seeing how the knights that had peeped at her and Satia bathing were treated.

What would a knight like this Fiana do?

Would she gasp from the pleasure?

Would she sob from the humiliation?

… And, perhaps most importantly, in what way will she succumb?

Still stroking the elf's cheek, she imagined it.

"I'm looking forward to it."

After that, the night grew old.

For Fiana, this night was a great nightmare.