Age Knight 소설 & 이야기

He came and knelt. ''Train with me''. He was hesitant to, but he later agreed. We sparred for a few minutes, using the new techniques and moves I learnt from the soldiers training, to defeat him. Although it wasn't easy, because surprisingly, he was good. Breathing heavily, I asked him, ''What's your name''? ''Adrian, Your Majesty. I'm a part of the recruits'' He said, answering my next question. I shook my head. He was good. I sent him back to his post and went for a walk in the garden. I loves the sunflowers. They reminded me of Anita.

Knight seemed uncomfortable. Knight nodded slightly and parted his lips to speak. "They've been taken care of." He simply said trying to hide every detail he could. I took my first bite of breakfast, whatever it was I didn't care to know. "How exactly?" Angel said relaxing back on his seat as he played with his cutlery. I could see the grin that appeared on his face through the corner of my eyes, he was watching me. Florentine stiffened beside me and I tensed sensing whatever knight had to say was ugly. My tummy churned and my hands grew weak but I held still.

A month later, Cathleen was confused as to why there was no information on her husband on the internet. So she opened her laptop once more and continued her search, but she came up empty. After that, she used her hacking skills to gain access to the Knight group and learn more about Xavier Alexander Knight. Due to the stringent security measures taken by the company, this was not an easy task. She was taken aback to learn that the man was the owner of Knight Group International.

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

Zachary beside me sighed and kneel on his knees to get a better look at my arms since I am sitting and he's six-foot-tall. “I am sorry, Mere…I just can't let people hurt you. You are the sweetest person in the whole world and I know that you did nothing wrong. What is the worst that you could do? ” he says slowly, inspecting my arms. And just like that, the first tear trickled down my cheek. I was so ashamed when Zachary said those things to me. I was far from the sweetest person in the world. No, Zachary was wrong. I didn't deserve to be treated like a fragile glass.

Nice to make your acquaintance ( He remarks in a calm voice though Alex felt something odd about him ) ALEXANDER : Good day everyone. It would seem you all know my name but out of courtesy I shall still introduce myself; My name is Alexander Kalas, Commander of the Holy knights and a servant of his holiness. nice to make your acquaintance ( He remarks with a half bow after which he puts his head up to introduce his comrades)… and this are my most trusted allies.. The Vanguard of the Holy knights; The thirteen. ARTHUR : The name is Arthur ( With a smile on his face as he pointed to himself with his thumb)

He turned his attention to the daemon who was crouching next to the dead guard. Clavier took off the guard’s helmet and saw nothing but a skeleton underneath the silver armor. Of course, these were the undead soldiers. Angel of Death’s loyal followers in the Kingdom of Moon Goddess. Once he was cast out, his army followed. Damn it, Clavier cursed. Knights of Death was the undead. He didn’t know the organization was the Knights of Death from the Moon Goddess’ Kingdom. All these times, he thought they adopted the name because of the things they were about to do. He didn’t expect they were the original owners of the name.

“Good afternoon, Sir Rowan. I’m Zen, a representative from the main camp that Gunter sent to assist Stoneberry Keep’s situation.” Sir Rowan was an old knight, older than Zen thought was possible. He was as thin as a twig with a long white beard and bushy brows. The elderly knight had a matted look in his eyes, indicating his impaired vision and needed someone to repeat Zen’s words into his ears, indicating his hearing difficulties. Yet, his poise remained grandiose as it did at the peak of his career. Deeply humbled by the NPC’s incredible presence, Zen lowered his head as a sign of respect to the knight.

The man who was hiding exactly who that knight was. “Captain Harold Jackson, the Black OmniKnight. Yeah, you’ll be perfect.” The man whispered to himself. Harold, the knight, felt a disturbance in the air. He could feel something was wrong and was on guard. He held the hilt of his sword on his hip. The moment he sensed something, he swung his sword, simultaneously unsheathing it. “Kyaa!” Harold stopped his sword just before hitting his target. The target was a young woman dressed in the castle’s servant clothing. The girl was on the floor and was trembling in fear.

The day of the return of the knights, led by Keane Clementine, had come. Outside the palace, the people were waiting for them. Many women stood by, expecting to see who they believed was the most striking man in the Kingdom of Grellis- Keane Clementine, the king’s cousin. In their mind, the king was equally gorgeous as his cousin, but Keane’s attitude hailed him as the most stunning. He was a laid-back and charming person. Similar to the king, the famous knight also had iced-blue eyes but partnered by his silver hair. He was the kind of man no woman could resist.