Unknown Knight

In Wocheze City, the City Lord's Mansion, a sigh came from the mouth of Miss Gangde who was lying on the windowsill on the third floor. Ever since Nia brought back the news that the bad guy was coming to Wocheze a few days ago, she would lie on the windowsill on the third floor every afternoon to look out. Even if the setting sun emitted the last golden afterglow, she hoped that the afterglow could shine on him, making him seem as if he was wearing majestic golden armor and riding a horse to come to her side.

She remembered the night she first met him. She heard from the maid that such an interesting noble had come to the front hall and could defeat all the famous wine vats in Woche City. She was deeply skeptical and lay behind the screen to peek, but she saw a man who was different from all the men she had ever seen in her life. Perhaps such a man could only be found in books.

When I first saw him, he was toasting a nobleman. This nobleman was a famous drunkard. He could drink, but he was always cunning when drinking. He was not a good drinker. However, he did not argue with the other party and only said:

"I'll drink first as a sign of respect, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp without any further ado, which made the drunkard surrender obediently and not dare to pester him anymore.

He is bold, yet modest. When someone comes to toast him, even if it is with bad intentions, he will not refuse or be timid, but will bravely accept the challenge, which will convince the visitor. When faced with compliments from others, he is modest and honest, without any arrogance or affectation, and he can always respond appropriately to win the other party's favor.

He was elegant, but he was still masculine. He could always make toasts with different styles and brilliant words. Not only were his words elegant, but they also aptly praised the true glory of the other party, which made the most powerful bards unable to match his level, and made the people being toasted gladly accept his respect and drink with him heroically. He even dared to challenge Wo Cheze's strongest arm in arm wrestling. Although he lost by a small margin in the end, he won respect and still remained masculine.

What kind of man was he? He possessed all these qualities that should not appear in one person. Later they called him "Son of Odin". Yes, perhaps only the son of God could be worthy of so many qualities!

She still remembered that night when he opened his door and saw her frightened self, he said embarrassedly:

"No, sorry ma'am, I really can't find the toilet in your house. Could you please take me there? I'm so sorry!"

At that time, she was really shy and wanted to laugh. Didn't he know that the guests here would find a corner to have sex after getting drunk? She often heard the maids complaining. And he was unwilling to give up this persistence even though he couldn't stand steadily. The most appropriate word to describe him was recorded in a book recently sent from Rhodok, that word was "educated". Yes, he was that kind of educated person.

Then her face flushed again, thinking of the scene between the two of them in the room. She should have left after putting him on the bed, but she didn't want to leave for some reason. She was afraid that he would be cold, so she carefully covered him with a blanket.

She had learned about herbs from the witch doctor and had read medical books from various countries. She knew that he had drunk too much sweet wormwood, the ingredients in which could make a man lose control and go crazy, but he had endured it for so long and had not left a maid like the others did. Looking at his frown, it must have been very difficult for him to endure. When she was wondering what to do, he suddenly grabbed her and pressed her under him.

In fact, she could have struggled to break free, but when she thought that this was also a way to relieve his discomfort, she somehow lost the strength to resist, especially when he kissed her. Her mind went blank and she gave up all resistance...

There is an angel living in every woman's heart, who needs to be called by others to fly out. Others may need to be called for a long time before they can come out, but at that time she will spread her wings and bravely fly towards him.

"Knock, knock, knock." The sound of someone coming up the stairs interrupted her reverie. When she turned around, it was her personal guard Nia. She nodded with a hint of joy on her face and said,

"Miss, here I come."

That night, in the hall of the Wocheze City Lord's Mansion, Aix, who was already very familiar with the city lord Iayayal and the city's nobles, was toasting and chatting. Everyone was very enthusiastic about Aix. Not only did Aix win everyone's respect last time with his drinking capacity and drinking habits, but he also brought the largest caravan to visit Wocheze City in recent years.

Due to its remote location, rampant pirates nearby, and the recent war with the Kingdom of Vigia, the caravans visiting Wocheze are small and rare. If it weren't for the low prices of goods here, the caravans would probably be even fewer. The caravans from Aix brought a wealth of goods, like fresh blood, filling the entire city with vitality. Some people even rushed over from the fishing village at the westernmost end of the peninsula to trade.

All the nobles nearby came to the banquet to promote their products to Aix, hoping that they would be bought by Aix before they were blown to mold and spoil by the damp sea breeze. So they were very polite to him at the banquet, and Aix did not offend them. He also had the idea of ​​using this place as a place to supply crude salt, and he accepted all kinds of toasts, which earned him a lot of goodwill.

After the banquet, both the guests and the hosts were in a great mood, but Aix had evil thoughts in his mind. He held back when drinking and did not take the initiative to toast others like he did last time. Everyone thought that he might have been very drunk last time, and no one was so tactless as to try to get him drunk. After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, the banquet ended in a happy and sober state.

That night, Axel stayed at the city lord's mansion. This time, he didn't need anyone's help. He went to the toilet first. When he came back, he saw someone sitting in the room. It was Miss Gangde, whom he had been thinking about day and night these days.

Although the two of them didn't communicate much in person, they had been friends for a long time. Axe blurted out "Little Cheese", took a step forward and grabbed the girl's hand, but she turned her face away and pushed him away.

Only then did Axe realize that the girl was not wearing ordinary clothes, but a more formal red velvet petticoat. She stared at him for a long time and said:

"May I ask what you think of our relationship?"

"I, uh, well, I haven't thought about it yet." Axe spoke incoherently, like a primary school student who didn't hand in his homework.

"Hmph!" The girl snorted coldly. His answer made her very dissatisfied. After a long while, when she calmed down her breathing, the girl stroked her chest proudly and said:

"What do you mean you haven't figured it out yet? I! The daughter of Iayayar, the Lord of Wocherze, the younger sister of Borbayar, Lord of Hrusburg, the leader of the shieldmaiden of the Nord Kingdom, the wisest woman of the Nords, and I am actually no match for a village girl?"

"You investigated me!" Axel was stunned and felt guilty.

"What's wrong with me investigating you! If I don't investigate you, how can I know what kind of person you are and whether you are worthy of my lifelong trust?" After saying this, Miss Gangde's eyes were already full of tears.

"Are you satisfied? Are you disappointed? Then I'm leaving." Axe turned his head away stubbornly, not daring to look into Miss Gand's eyes.

"Not bad, not as hopeless as those men I met." She held her mouth, although her eyes were still tearful, she smiled, then changed her expression and said coldly:

"You have to drive her away. You can only have one between me and her."

"No, I knew her first, and her family saved my life. I can't be fickle, and I can't be ungrateful!" Axe answered straightforwardly.

"I don't know if you are ungrateful or not, but you must be fickle, otherwise you wouldn't have treated me like that one night!"

Little Tsuna also started to act tough. She actually knew what happened that day better than anyone else, and if she had walked a little faster, nothing would have happened.

"I, I didn't. I don't know what happened that night. I just couldn't control myself. I thought you were just a maid who slept with me, so..."

Miss Tsuna could never have imagined that the straight man Aix was thinking this way at the time, and the key point was that he said it in front of her. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She rushed over and beat him, saying angrily while beating him:

"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, who do you think I am, to compare me to a lowly maid? I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"

Aix then realized that his words had hurt her. He held the girl's arms with both hands, shook her and said:

"What's wrong with being a maid? What's wrong with being a maid? Love is equal. As long as we truly love each other, we can be together even if you are a maid!" After saying that, he took the girl into his arms.

Hearing Aix's words, "Love is equal, as long as we truly love each other," Miss Tsunde, who was in his arms, instantly softened. She stopped struggling and resisting, and cried on his shoulder.

Unlike other Nord nobles, her father, Lord Iaia, had traveled around the continent of Calradia when he was young. He knew the role of cultural knowledge in this continent, so he attached great importance to the education of his children since childhood and did not hesitate to spend a high price to hire famous tutors for them from the city of Paraven. However, his eldest son Borba inherited the traditional character of the Nords. He only liked drinking, fighting, and practicing martial arts, and was very resistant to culture.

Only her youngest daughter, not only was her martial arts skills outstanding, she was also well-versed in cultural knowledge and was smart and clever, which made the Lord of Iaya love her even more. Seeing that she liked reading and studying, he spent a lot of money to buy her various books for her to read and study, trying his best to satisfy her interest in knowledge.

As she read more books, Miss Gangde's horizons broadened and she began to dislike the local Nord youths who only knew how to fight, were drunk and sweaty, and had their heads full of muscles. She longed to find true love and hoped that a knowledgeable, profound and heroic youth would appear and bring her a vigorous and true love.

Now that Aix has appeared, he is exactly the perfect match in her mind. She has finally met such a desirable person, so how could she give him up to anyone else?

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, pushed Aix away, pulled out a dagger from her waist and put it against her neck, saying:

"You have to choose between the two of us. How can a lowly village girl compare with me? Now tell me whether you want me or that lowly village girl. If you don't tell me clearly, I will die in front of you."

Aix had no idea how to appease the princess. Seeing her calling him a lowly country girl, he got angry and started acting like a straight man. He blurted out:

"What lowly village girl, lowly village girl? In my eyes, she is the same as you. I can't leave her. I told you, it's not just one lowly village girl, but two lowly village girls. If you continue to do this, I will leave and never come to Wocheze City again."

Axe's words "two lowly village girls" directly caused tons of damage to Miss Tsuna. She was so angry that she froze on the spot, then screamed and raised the dagger in her hand and said:

"Ah! I'll kill you!"

He just raised his sword but couldn't bear to stab her, so he stopped there. When Aix saw the dagger leave her neck, he quickly grabbed her wrist, took off the dagger from her, and threw it under the bed. Then he hugged her and held her under his armpits, and hit her buttocks, cursing as he hit her:

"I made you want to commit suicide, I made you want to commit suicide, I made you want to be unreasonable, I made you want to be unreasonable, I made you not cherish your own life, I made you disobedient, I made you swear at people, I made you petty..."

He beat her for dozens of times in a row until he was a little tired, so he turned her over and held her in his arms, then sat on the bed together. Miss Gangde was no longer crying, but her face was covered with tears. She hid in his arms and did not dare to look up at him, sobbing softly from time to time.

Seeing her tearful appearance, Aix's heart softened and his anger subsided. He gently stroked her hair that was stained by tears on her face and said softly:

"I didn't expect things to turn out like this, but I really can't let them down. Yes, they are not as pretty as you, nor as elegant and noble as you, but I can't let them down. Think about it, if I am such a person who abandons others after having an affair, even if we are together, what if I meet a woman who is prettier, more elegant and noble than you in the future and then abandons you, what will you think, right?"

"Then I will kill her, then kill you, and then die..." Seeing Axe's raised hand to regain the power of husband, Miss Tanda's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became inaudible.

Axe's hand did not really fall, but changed his palm into fingers, scratched her little nose and said:

"Look at you, you're talking about killing again. That's not how you act as a wife. Don't talk nonsense like that again, or you'll be punished by the family rules. Do you hear me?"

A mosquito-like "hmm" made her face red with shame. She buried her face in Aix's arms and didn't dare to turn around for a long time. After a while, she thought about it and couldn't help but said timidly:

"Then I can't share a husband with a commoner. If this gets out, our entire family will be made a laughing stock. My father and brother won't agree either. What should I do?"

Aix saw that what she said was sincere, and thought about it, the class gap these days was like a natural chasm. If it really got out, it would be extremely embarrassing for the daughter of a city lord to be treated the same as a village girl. In the eyes of the Nord nobles who would rather die in battle for glory, it was simply unforgivable. Iaya and his son would never agree to it.

The girl was now angry and had lost her temper. Axe couldn't think of any appropriate solution for a moment. He was even more afraid of saying something wrong and irritating her, so he touched her face and comforted her:

"I also know your difficulties, but I can't think of any solution for the time being. Don't worry, I will go back and discuss it with my subordinates to see if there is a more appropriate solution, okay?"

Seeing that Miss Tanda seemed to be hesitant to speak, Axe didn't give her any chance and kissed her long-lost red lips.

The emotional master, five-star general MacArthur, once said: Women are emotional animals. If you insist on using rational thinking to talk to them about facts and reason, you will only fall into endless arguments. Don't let them choose, but choose for them and give them the results.

After a while, Miss Tsuna, panting and blushing, managed to push away Aix who was pestering her, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"I'm not used to it here, can you please go to my room?"