I just covet their strength

Chapter 289: You have to be obsessed with the defeated CG, right?

"Mavis?!"

Westhead frowned and sat up quickly.

"Yes, I am here."

Mavis nodded slightly, responded softly, and stood respectfully beside the bed.

Westhead first checked his body. As expected of a sports student, he calmed down for a while and found that the damage caused by the [Soul Burning Technique] had been completely healed. Now he felt abundant strength flowing through his limbs.

"How long have I slept?"

Westhead asked as he looked around.

Just as he sensed, he was in a large bedroom. The eaves around the crystal chandelier were filled with relief carvings, and the floor was covered with a light red carpet.

It could be considered a simple room for an imperial noble, but considering that this was probably a palace residence somewhere in the Heart of Mist, it was considered luxurious.

After all, the Kingdom of Knights doesn't tolerate corrupt and licentious hedonism, so it's good enough if they don't give you an ice bed for hard training.

Mephis answered: "Three days have passed since you ascended the throne, and you have rested for three whole days."

"Three days?"

This timing was not beyond Westhead's expectations. After all, the [Soul Burning Technique] was a forbidden technique. Compared with the blessing of God received by Mephis, the side effects were much greater. It was reasonable for the latter to recover first.

".So what's wrong with you now? Are you completely convinced?"

Westhead looked at the blue-haired knight girl who was standing beside the bed, with her brows lowered, her eyes submissive and well-behaved, as if she was a completely different person.

If he had not seen the other person's face clearly, Westhead would have thought that the person standing by the bed serving was a polite and elegant maid, and definitely not the famous knight of the Kingdom of Yonglan.

Having said that, the knight girl's beauty is by no means inferior, and can even be said to be quite soft and charming, but her usual expression is too presumptuous and crazy, so Westhead can only focus on her side as a warrior.

But at this moment, the bright light outside the window reflected on her cheeks. Her beautiful face, like petals under the moon, was delicate and flawless. Her sky-blue hair was shoulder-length, with slightly curved ends hanging on her delicate collarbone, showing the beauty of a young girl.

Her fair face was slightly flushed, and her beautiful indigo eyes hidden by thick eyelashes were staring at him with an undisguised, burning gaze that even Westhead found too much to bear.

Hearing Westhead's question, Mavis placed his left hand wearing a white glove on his chest and replied:
"Yes, my king, I have fully acknowledged your status as the king who commands Yonglan. The quality and strength you have demonstrated are the reason for you to be king!"

Mephis sighed, looked at his clenched fist, and said:
"I have used all the training I have done over the years, the skills I have learned, the fighting style I have honed, and the imagination I have used to improvise. I want to convey all of this to you."

"I enjoyed the fight, but you didn't use your full strength on me, and for that, I'm very sorry."

Westhead: “.”

In terms of full strength, Westhead did not use it. He could still activate the [Soul Burning Technique] to save his life, but that was a life-and-death situation. The battle with Mephis could not reach that level for the time being.

Normally speaking, the previous battle with Mephis was already the best effort of Westhead, but considering that the blue-haired girl was also cheating, Westhead could say with peace of mind:
"It's okay. I'm actually very satisfied with your performance. As a Knight of Yonglan, you are already very good."

This is not a lie. In Westhead's opinion, if [Yonglan Knight God] had not been separated from the mortal world, Mephis, with her extremely high degree of compatibility with the divinity, might be able to remain blessed by the Knight God permanently and become a genuine T0 God's choice.

Now all we can say is that the future is promising. It would definitely be great to have someone with considerable combat power as a subordinate.

Mephis nodded and said, "Thank you for your praise. I will keep it in mind and follow your example. I will never slack off in my training."

Westhead nodded with satisfaction. No matter how hard Mavis had beaten her before, as the Guardian of Steel Will, this was her duty and she just dealt with the matter objectively.

The new Knight King slowly walked to the window, looked at the magnificent city below in the snow, and the Yonglan Knights shuttling between the streets and the fortress, and asked:
"Where are Myvana and the others?"

"While you were resting, the great knights from all over Yonglan also set out to make a pilgrimage to the Heart of Mist. Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Lord of Twilight Territory acted on your behalf, using force to intimidate and coerce them."

Mephis stood behind Westhead and said, "There are some great knights who don't know the big picture, so we need the great knights stationed in the Heart of Mist to cooperate with your two lovers to punish them with thunder."

"Then why are you guarding my bed?"

Westhead asked curiously, if they wanted to serve the Knight King, a few maids would be enough, why would they need a dignified Guardian of Steel to bring water to wash his feet?

"Because compared to the trivial matters of the Qinxin family, I have a more important mission."

Mavis raised his head, his eyes bright:
"That is to be at your service as your mother, my king."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Westhead heard some very extraordinary words from Mavis's mouth and was stunned for a moment.

Mephis clasped his fingers together and placed them on his chest, and emphasized again: "My king, in accordance with the promise we made during the duel, I will be your mother for the rest of my life, your loyal dog, and your sword."

Ah this.

Westhead recalled that when he was fighting with Mavis, he did say a lot of nonsense, including some cruel words about making the other party work like a dog.

"Actually, you don't have to take it so seriously. I never asked for it. After all, aren't you just talking to yourself?"

"No, no no no no! You may not care, but I am serious."

Mavis kept shaking his head and knelt solemnly in front of Westhead without any hesitation, as if the pride of Knight Yonglan did not exist at all.

The blue-haired girl tilted her head back, her pretty face showing deep fascination, and said in a confession-like tone:
"Lord Westhead, your strength has made it clear to me that if anyone can practice the way of chivalry and embody the spirit of Yonglan, it is you!"

"So I am acting out of complete free will, asking the God Ancestor to bear witness! I swear to be Westhead Qinghui's loyal dog. If my king needs me, I will offer my flesh and blood. I will bite his enemies and thank him for his kindness. As long as my king is king, I will give my body to him!"

Mephis's loyalty was unquestionable, and he recited the rather serious oath almost on his own. Even though the gods had disappeared at this time and could not give the oath a strong binding force, it was difficult for the Yonglan people who had faith in their hearts to lie in the oath.

Just as Westhead was thinking about how to respond, a familiar light flashed on his retina.

[The web of love you weaved has paid off]

[You have shared Mephis Qinxin's expertise [Soul of Steel]]

【Soul of Steel】

[It is said that Yonglan Knight God's experience before he ascended to godhood was that he went through hardships and was tempered into steel. Only those who understand the true way of knights can be blessed.]

[This body is made of steel, and its soul is like fire. The more it is frustrated, the braver it becomes. No matter how many hardships it encounters, it will not take away its will.] [Mental resistance is greatly improved, spell resistance is greatly improved, and it gains the power of "Steel Will", attaching magic power to weapons or strengthening the body.]

Hmm? Westhead had originally thought of getting this talent for free from Myvana, but he didn't expect to get it from Mephis first.

But this is also good. Even if it is the same talent, the effects given by different sharers are different.

To put it bluntly, Myvana really has limited talent in the path of knighthood. She can only be said to be top-level, but cannot be called a genius that has shocked the world. Her strength comes more from the nature of the orcs and the curse of her blood.

In comparison, the blue-haired girl far surpasses Myvana in both her understanding of chivalry and her adherence to the will of steel and storm.

Because Mephis is an extremely pure knight. The other side of her absolute strength and cruelty is her absolute loyalty and fanaticism.

He was completely convinced and immediately bowed down after identifying the object of his loyalty. All the glory, status and wealth could not compare to the adherence to the chivalrous way.

And it just so happens that Westhead's words and actions show the thorough chivalry.

As a multi-game knight, Wang Laodeng, Westhead knows very well what kind of expectations and blessings [Yonglan Knight God] has for his successors.

I dominate the world with my heart and control all living beings with my great power.

".I accept your loyalty. Hurry up and get up. You don't need to say "mother is enough" anymore. How can this be tolerated? The Knight King needs a Knight to follow him. I think you are a perfect match!"

Westhead held Mavis' shoulders and pretended to help him up.

Because of his T1 talent, [Soul of Steel], Mavis looked handsome in Westhead's eyes. He always treated people differently based on their appearance.

What's more, gaining a loyal and promising knight girl can be said to have only benefits and no disadvantages.

However, after Westhead showed his courtesy and kindness, Mavis did not appreciate it. Instead, he was stuck to the ground like a nail.

The blue-haired girl shook her head stubbornly:

"No, a loyal dog is a loyal dog. How can an ordinary knight compare to him?"

You've even got something special! Is that something to be proud of?!

Westhead was almost amused by Mavis's remarks, but what was truly weighty was the latter's subsequent words and actions.

The blue-haired girl was seen kneeling on the ground, with her forehead pressed against the back of her hands, making a very standard prostration posture:

"My king, please take my virginity as promised."

what?
Westhead's brain froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered and understood what Mavis meant.

He immediately glared at Mavis and trembled as he pointed at him:

"Okay, okay, you still have some improper thoughts about me, right?"

During the previous battle with Mevis, the blue-haired girl's word "rape" scared Qinghui so much that he lost his wits, because the other party was absolutely serious. As long as Westhead dared to lose, he would be dragged back by Mevis and raped.

It can be said that Westhead tried his best to avoid the dignified defeat CG.

"No, you misunderstood!"

Mephisto sensed Westhead's anger and quickly defended himself:

"I did have the intention to violate you before, which was an insult and possession of the defeated as a victor. But what I am begging for now is that I hope you can completely dominate and mark me as a victor."

"Only in this way can my body and soul fully remember your strength and completely complete the ceremony of loyalty."

Hiss—if you say so, it’s different.

Upon hearing this, Westhead stroked his chin and looked at the knight girl carefully:
The snow-white, slim-fitting, waisted knight's dress sets off her tall and sexy figure, making her look extremely dashing, yet cold as frost, like a rose carved out of ice.

It seemed that the slim-fitting knight's ceremonial uniform was too small, and the clothes on Mephis' chest were stretched without a wrinkle, and presented a towering posture that could insult gravity - but this was also a characteristic of the extraordinary people. Westhead had never seen anyone with a bad figure so far.

The buttons that were stretched to the limit made creaking sounds as if they were on the verge of breaking with the breathing between her plump red lips. She even had to unbutton two buttons on the collar, revealing a large area of ​​snowy and warm spring color, in order to prevent the dress from being torn.

The pair of slender, straight and round legs were outlined with attractive lines by the snow-white trousers. In Mavis's current posture, his well-proportioned calves squeezed and deformed his peach.

But then again, is this defeat CG the trophy that I deserve?

Seeing that Westhead remained silent for a long time, Mavis raised his head and suddenly realized:

"Oh, by the way, as someone who is begging for mercy, my attitude is really too arrogant."

Then the blue-haired girl began to take off her armor in front of Westhead.

First, the long white gloves, then the shawl and shirt, followed by the belt, long boots and pleated skirt. All the clothes and accessories on the body were taken off in detail, then neatly folded and placed aside.

When Mavis reached for the white knee-high socks, Westhead finally spoke:

"Wait, don't take off your socks."

"Yes."

Mavis obeyed obediently, then knelt down again. She lifted one of Westhead's feet and placed it on top of her head.

This behavior silently expresses one's attitude to the master to whom one is loyal.

Westhead: "Where did you learn that?"

Mavis said without hesitation: "I asked Miss Myvana for advice. She said that this is sincere and you will be happy."

Miwana, you did a great job! You did a great job! Is this how you usually tell outsiders about your interests? !
Westhead smiled with relief, sat down beside the bed and said:
"Since you have taken such an attitude, I, as the monarch who is to accept your loyalty, have no choice but to urge you to train. You should have been promoted from a knight apprentice, right? How much do you remember about the apprentice's skills?"

Mavis nodded: "All, I know all the skills of the apprentice by heart."

"In that case, come forward, servant, and clean my lance!"

(End of this chapter)