Every Knight Has Its Day Mixels Novels & Stories

“Miles is right, Your Majesty. If you start with the knights, you’ll instantly have a group of men guarding and looking up at you wherever you go.” Lixien then remembered those men who now started to bow at her, whom she caught fighting with each other. They are Senour Bach and Flint Shan. These two, who see Lixien every now and then become scared, so they begin taking their job more seriously and even get along with each other better than before.

Isla shrugged. "I think that it might have something to do with the fact that you hide from them," Mikel suggested. He took a respectful step back, letting go of her gently. She hugged her book to her chest and studied her good friend. The knight dressed casually in black cloth trousers and a red shirt that rested over his broad shoulders and stretched across his muscular chest as though it had been painted there. His ever-present sword hung at his hip and a large hand rested on the hilt in a casual stance.

Everything that happens in our lives has a reason. But I didn't know what the reason why I met a guy who said that he's guarding the princess. Yes I know he's out of his mind, I know there's a princess in a different country but the way he looks I can't trust his word. Also he talks to our language how is that possible?! His hair is long but it's tied in a ponytail while his clothes I don't know what is called about that but I really saw this kind of clothes in series or movies.

Felix woke up cheerful and full of energy. His new companion brightened up the usual monotonous days. Jumping out of bed, the knight noted to himself that he couldn’t wait to talk to this unusual, mysterious girl again. Stretching and yawning sweetly, Felix slowly got dressed. The wallet attached to his belt had become quite thin, because the knight had to rent another room so as not to embarrass his companion. The young man clicked his tongue and thought that it would be nice to find a part-time job in the near future.

Chapter 13 There's always a sense of calmness that hits me right in my chest when I get to witness the pink and orange shade of the skies before it disappears right before the Sun comes up and then it suddenly turns blue and everything becomes normal again. Some Days It's not as pretty as the one I am seeing right now but a few times like today, the skies are exceptionally beautiful making me feel almost as if everything around me is beautiful except that it's not. My thoughts and mind seem to be consumed by the man who is unapologetically mean and crazily gorgeous.

the knight muttered, "This is a misunderstanding. How about you let me go so we talk this out" "Theres nothing to talk about. And i have a clear understanding of the situation" Morgan told him, "You were captured by the yetis and i for trespassing. You should know your kind is forbidden here. You Dornish pigs" "Yeah the Dornish are pigs but im not a Dornish knight" said knight. "You're a knight right? You're dressed like one" Morgan said. "Well sort of" the knight said. Morgan sighed,"You're all the same to me. You're all scum"

Today he was not aiming to kill with it. "He must be attempting to hide and cover their tracks with the mist!" Called out one of the knights. " Don't be afraid it's just some low illusion magic!" The knights charged head first deep into the mist completely oblivious to what they were getting into. The horses the soldiers rode were not just some average find in the barn, they were some of the best war horses in the kingdom. They did not scare easy, even wounded they would get their riders through whatever was to come. Of course this did not mean they were impervious to fear or pain, everything and everyone had a pain threshold.

Despite being surrounded the knight was never surrounded but the enemy was hopelessly outmatched as hours passed and bodies started to pile up. Kent noticed the enemy at the western gate was slowly drawn to him as more and more soldiers surrounded him it would take time for the knight to get back. Before he could reach he could hear the thrumming of chains in the distance. The familiar sound put a smile on his face as the knight turned around to see his old mentor and Venerable knight Khorn Fellfang. His mentor riddled in dents and scratches as his axes are riddled in blood, Kent saw his master was happy to fight once again praising him for finding a world that could be their new home.

Night, Angel. “Night.” Angel sleepily replied and sleep took over him. As the night went deeply in the La Croix mansion, Mira made sure that her knights will do some rounds throughout the entire perimeter of her properties. “Malik, about the southern perimeter where we found them, I heard that our knights were not running there from the rogues we helped. Care to tell me, why it slipped from our watch?” Mira was being firm and serious when she talked to her butler that was handling their land patrollers.

He has Blonde hair and green eyes and then they began to run through the hall, the man in hooded top robe appears in the door corridors behind then, brings out a card from the deck of cards in his hands, the card name joker suddenly turned into a large skeletal that wore a clown uniform, the clown gave him a red spear. "Dark mana" spear of the joker." A dark red spear appears from the deck of cards into his hand, he strikes into the air with a sheer amount of force accompanied with crimson wind aiming at the trio. The spear flew straight towards the princess however the knight jumped in front of the princess protecting her. The spear flew straight towards the princess however the knight jump