Chivalry Of A Failed Knight Light Novel English Novels & Stories

Queenie, Fewa, Argo, and Finiah walked into the palace hall. Drawn swords were ready in their hands. The four men entered with courage. Argo, Finiah, and Fewa in their Knightly armor looked impressive. Meanwhile, Queenie was like a mighty Princess. Leya flew around them. The palace guards were shocked when the four people entered the Hall of the North Sea Royal Palace. The chaotic atmosphere in the hall felt so hard. Some palace officials discussing with King Jumuck stood up and prepared their swords.

Xander pondered Mikhail's request as he thought of the heavy workload of his troops and Mikhail's current physique. He felt a little bad for Mikhail but steeled himself to tell him his respond. "Well... If we're talking about the Blood Knights and the Platinum Knights... then, I have to apologise. There's no way you could possibly join them. They are skilled Knights who have proved themselves in countless battles even way back during my youth." "I... I see..." Mikhail said as he lowered his eyes, his face grew hot from embarrassment while tears pricked his eyes. This rejection felt as if his little light of hope had been shattered to pieces.

Long milky blonde hair with a pair red-violet eyes that can drown you into a bottomless pit, reddish lips, and a milky white complexion. This is not me! Clearly, not Nina Facelo! And like a flashback. My whole life before I came here, started flowing. From school, going to a nearby book store to buy the most awaited book that my friends recommended to me. Me, trying to be a hero and ended up dying in a dark alley of the second street. Illuminating Darkness! That’s the title! Yan dapat ang librong babasahin ko. I didn't sleep peacefully. I died young! And to add salt in to the wounds. I am now in the body of the most wicked Dame in Kingdom! The suspected villainess of the famous fantasy nove

"No, My Lady. Your fault is different from theirs." "What? What do you mean? You guys have been going in circles. Try to be more specific because I can't understand why they are being punished, when I should be the one receiving punishment!" Shiela lifted the corners of her lips slightly while filling up Chiara's teacup. "My Lady, you are just too kind. The knights' duty is to protect their masters and the lives entrusted to them. If a knight failed to protect a life entrusted to them, it is equivalent to admitting that they aren't capable of protecting and failed to stand their oath.

She covered her face in disappointment both as a Knight and a human . What good was her training as a Knight if she couldn't even protect herself from harm , in her self condemnation, she forgot that she had just started her training and cannot match up to Rogue who have been training as a Knight , since he was five . " Mi'lady don't worry , the man who died was a good for nothing and the woman was a prostitute , they weren't a good bunch . Don't beat yourself to it , there were no real harm and Young masters and The Crown Prince took care of the it , the matter is silenced " seeing Chelsea like this Cici hurried to console her .

He tried not to notice. Tried not to think about the conversation they had shared that morning in the training courtyard. I saw something familiar. Darkness. The words lingered in his thoughts far more than they should have. A voice broke through the murmuring court. “Your Majesty.” A tall demon stepped forward from the gathered nobles. His armor gleamed dark red beneath the torchlight, etched with the sigil of the southern legions. General Kharvek. Adrian recognized him immediately. Kharvek bowed low before the throne.

His body remained tense, but the violent edge of the drug began to fade into a dull ache instead of a raging fire. Roman Knight fell asleep first. The darkness surrounded them, his minty scent drifted between her nostrils, his touch overwhelming, like a forced but comfortable hug. Eventually, exhaustion won, and she also drifted into slumber. ——————————————————- Morning came, Aria stirred slowly, pulled from sleep by the quiet weight of morning. A pale gray light slipped through the heavy curtains, soft and dim, barely strong enough to push the shadows from the room. It spread across the ceiling and crept down the walls, turning the darkness into faint outlines.

"Then you will hold me accountable for being an enemy of the realms. But verily I say to you, Sir Lamech, if you lose your life while on this conquest, at least you will die as a man with honor." Sir Lamech's hand trembled around the hilt. For a slow, suspended breath, the two of them remained in silence. The knight's mouth hardened into a line; pride and guilt warred in his eyes. Finally, with a curt nod that was almost a prayer, he turned and ran, making his way through the door. His cloak snapped behind him as he vanished into the night, his footsteps swallowed by the corridor. The chamber door closed with a soft, final click.

Felicia immediately entered with the book of rules in her hands. “Lady Ava, I have come to inform you of what you have to do as the castle’s Knight.” she spoke fiercely. It was almost as if she entirely forgot about our last encounter. “Go on.” I waved, letting out as she opened the book. “A Knight should be groomed to be with bravery, loyalty and truthfulness.” she read. After her reveal as Francesca’s twin, I couldn’t just help but see her differently. Yes, she was the good twin.

I glanced to my right and saw Keir doing the same thing for Aideen. "And now I'm in the Middle Ages," I said and sat back as I gestured to the pitcher of wine and brought it forward to fill my glass; using apportation so I didn't get in his way. "Chivalry is important to us." Tiernan grinned at me but his eyes strayed to my breasts. "Try saying that again to my face," I said and then laughed. "Goddess, but I don't know if I can." Tiernan laid the serving spoon down and laughed at himself. "Did you choose that dress yourself?"