The Orgasm

Glory's love liquids sprayed out from her Neverworld like a fountain, drenching me in all of its glamour.

Her body continued to quiver. Her legs trembled and her skin now had goosebumps. From her mouth, her tongue fell idly, and saliva trickled gently down her chin. I could no longer see her golden eyes, as they were rolled far into the back of her head. The pleasure of a virgin's first time had completely taken control of her.

I wouldn't have been surprised if she had never even touched herself before. She was that sensitive.

Gently, I pulled my drenched cock out from her. Accepting that I would not be satisfied with completion today. However, it seemed like pleasing her was enough.

[Major Mana Gained]

I couldn't believe it.

The spell had worked. It had worked better than it ever had before!

Bringing a member of the Holy Knights to climax had granted me a major amount of mana.

With this, I could survive this Sunday in the neverworld.

The Horrors would have to wait another week for their chances.

And it was all thanks to the quivering beauty in front of me.

Glory was finally starting to come back to her senses. Her eyes returned to her, and her legs only trembled slightly.

As her consciousness returned, she sat up slowly and looked down at the mess she had made.

In my eyes it was a wonderful mess, but for her...

Her hands clutched her face in embarrassment.

"I-I am so sorry... I've ruined your table, and ruined the moment."

I stared at her for a few moments.

Her cute mannerisms after such an act. To see such a strong knight reduced to such a feminine figure.

This woman was just too damn precious.

I wrapped my arms around her and placed a kiss on her forehead. My hands brushed gently down her orange braid, and eventually to her spine, which only sent further tingling through her body.

"Don't apologise," I responded softly. "You are the greatest woman that the Fool has ever been with."

———

Somehow, Glory and I ended up lying on the round table together in silence.

Her soft body was cuddled up against mine, as we stared up at the ceiling of the tent.

It was still early in the morning, and I didn't need to open up yet.

Thank the gods for that. The longer I could spend time with a naked Glory, the better.

Suddenly, she turned her head towards me, propping herself up on one arm. Her golden eyes watched me like a wolf.

"I have to leave soon... there's a war coming up, and we need as much training as we can get."

So the rumours were true. We really are entering a Holy War.

I wanted to pry further. Ask about the details behind the war, but I decided not to.

She had already broken one of her oaths by losing her virginity to a man who was not her husband. I did not want her to break her oath of silence as well.

Anyways, I had my own problems to deal with as well. Problems that no one else but the gods knew about.

"Of course. I'd hate to see you leave, but at the same time, watching your hips sway as you exit the tent is a sight I could watch a thousand times."

Glory pushed me playfully on the shoulder, a smile tugging at her lips. "Silly."

Afterwards, I watched as she put her armour back on. Only once her body was covered, did I realise how much I was going to miss it.

I would certainly be looking forward to our next visit.

"Before I leave, can I ask you for your name?" Glory said as she strapped her longsword onto her back.

My name...

I hadn't used a name since the death of my family... for as long as I could remember, I had called myself The Fool.

I tried my best to keep the cheerful smile on my face.

"You already know my name. I'm the Foolish Man." I joked with a wink, but it seemed like Glory could sense it.

The deep sadness behind the clown's face.

The beauty made her way towards me and planted a delicate kiss on my cheek before heading towards the exit of the tent.

"Thank you for today, Mr Fool." She said from over her shoulder. "I will visit you again soon."

And with that, Glory of the Holy Order left me alone in the confines of my tent.

I was forced to deal with my thoughts alone.

———

[Sunday Morning]

[Glory's PoV]

Glory of the Holy Crescent Order stood in an open field between the borders of City Lincaria, and City Sunapolis.

On her side were hundreds of knights wearing the white armour of the Holy Crescent Order. The symbol of the moon god etched across the plates.

They all stood with their weapons in hand, prepared to face off against their enemies.

This would mark the first battle of the war.

On the opposite side of the field stood hundreds of Knights in Golden armour. On their chests was the emblem of a green sun, marking them as Knights of the Sun Covenant.

Glory stood near the front of her battalion. After all, she was one of the highest ranks of the knights.

Suddenly, she was nudged on her shoulder.

"Are you alright Glory? You seem distracted."

It was her childhood friend and Knight, Rosalia. Her red hair fell in glorious curls down to her back.

This woman had known her since the day they were born. Both of them had been raised in the Church, before becoming sworn knights of their religion.

But even then, Glory couldn't tell her friend why she was distracted.

It was a secret she had to keep to herself.

The Fool.

The man had swept her away, and yet she didn't even know his name.

Glory shook her head. "I'm fine, don't worry. Just the nerves of battle."

Rosalia placed a hand on her friend's shoulder in an attempt to comfort her.

"Don't worry, Glory. The Crescent Order will claim the sacred artifact as ours, and we will both come out of this war alive."

Glory nodded her head hopefully.

Then, without further ado, the two armies charged.

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