Hundred Knight Novels & Stories

"Then I trust your words Knight Finiell" He still spoke coldly and went to face me. Well I am at his back so technically, he stand up and turned around to face me "Lalaine, My personal knight will be accompanying you along with 120 skilled knights that I chose meticulously" he said as he looked at me. Of course, my jaw dropped immediately as soon as I heard how many knights he prepared. 'What the? That's too many' Thinking that, I opened my mouth to change his mind but unfortunately, he cut off my words

Thousands of knights followed behind them! It was like the gods in heaven descending to earth. They were full of furious might! Such a sight was even more terrifying than doomsday! The knights in their metallic armor marched from the sky! Clang! In an instant, thousands of knights pointed their longswords at Fulton below! Then, under the lead of the ten knights at the forefront, thousands of knights swooped down with manic pressure and devastating combat power! The presence of these warrior knights seemed to be the only thing left in the world!

They are quicker than I am, leaping through the air with their long, thin legs. “There's no time. Tell me you have the cure?” “I do, brother. I will find you even if it's the last thing I do. I. Will. Find. YOU!!” He snarls with conviction. I come to a halt as I glance upwards to see a Rion leaping over my head, landing on his feet in front of me. He adorns the traditional Rion gold-plated armor with a helmet to match. A black plume runs through the center of the helmet, indicating that he is a Knight of the Royal family. He swings his four-metre-long Knight lance in his hands.

Base-level knights are far and away the most common kind of knight, to a degree that the Snake Crest was able to gather a large number of Outlaw Knights to their banner. A Ten Knight is the second level of knighthood. It is so named because a Ten Knight is expected to perform the duties of ten individual knights, but in some cases, a Ten Knight is sent to command exactly ten knights. This structure continues for later ranks of a knight. A Ten Knight is empowered to marry four spouses instead of two. A Hundred Knight basically has the same expectations as the previous rank but is empowered to marry six spouses instead of four. A Thousand Knight is empowered to

Kent revealed all he knew to her as they spent many hours together Aisha learned more of what the realms had to offer beyond what she initially knew. Despite having a considerable age difference between them Aisha felt at ease around him other than her sister. The two took a walk through the forest and she immediately noticed that the surrounding forest that was already filled with life grew with him as if the spirits of nature adored him. Aisha learned that day that the knights undergo training that lasts for hundreds even thousands of years before one can be called a knight as the Zerrohnians age a hundred times slower than humans. He was not exempted from the rules despite being half Zerr

she says making me laugh, those are her demands, well that’s easy to get. “I’ll make you coffee, we can order doughnuts, the million dollars isn’t that hard, I’ll send them to your account by the end of the night. My name is Devil Princess” I answer her demands, they aren’t that hard after all. “Can we get Dunkin Donuts? And I’ll take my million in hugs, and no Devil isn’t your name” she says.

"I'm here to---" "Do I know you?" C.C exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise as she recognized the handsome man in their office. Mia and Lena turned to her, their faces filled with confusion. "You know this arrogant guy, C.C?" Mia asked, her voice laced with disbelief. C.C stepped closer to Onyx, who was smiling at them. "Onyx Samaniego, the fifth Knight. What's a Knight doing here?" C.C asked, her voice filled with surprise. "Y-you're a Knight?" Lena asked, her voice filled with awe. Onyx smiled at them, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

He stepped over the trembling body of the lesser demon, who dared not look up. Outside, the ground trembled again. The castle’s grand gates groaned under divine magic. Blades of light sliced through the mist like prophecy. From the northern tower, a lookout demon stumbled into the throne hall. “My prince,” he panted, wings singed, eyes wide, “the holy knights, they’ve broken the barrier. They’re led by the Sun Vicar himself. A full battalion. Twelve among them bear divine swords.” Valcoz exhaled, slow and sultry.

Gwen said, her eyes sparkling with barely hidden amusement. "Yes," Charles confirmed enthusiastically. "A manuscript from the... uh... sixteenth century. Very rare. About... knights." Sixteenth century? Knights? Even I knew medieval knights came from much earlier. "How interesting," I managed, taking a long sip of my drink. Gwen shot me a look that clearly said, "what crap did you bring here?" and I couldn't blame her.

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything