Knights Of Sidonia Novels & Stories

The citadel is guarded always by about 20 of Kuhan Knights. A small army of knights were behind one of the hills , led by a prince, not Kuhan's but of a different kingdom, the Doka, long time enemy of Kuhan. They've been trying to take over Kuhan for long but the weren't able to attack because of the seal and this time, it seems they've found a way to deactivate it. Dokan is known for harboring numbers of evil sorcerers and if they are able to deactivate the seal, Kuhan might be in for a serious battle.

Jonda asked as she leaned back in the rickety wooden chair, taking another swig from the bottle then running her perfectly manicured red nails through her hair and ruffling it up a bit. I began to tell her from the beginning what I knew, which wasn’t much or everything. I personally didn’t understand it either only knowing what I did from what Lamia and King had told me. By the end of my tale, Jonda sat there with an expression of pure unbelief. And for a few minutes just sat and stared at me. “So you’re telling me, King Mathias and Queen Lamia both have the blood of gods in them?” She rubbed her temple and pulled her eyebrows together. “They are gods? And the Knights are a gift to protect t

He was Onyx Samaniego, the playboy of the Five Knights, a fact that Aza had gleaned from her research. "I heard some fvcking noise, that's why I woke up," the newcomer said, his voice devoid of emotion. He turned his gaze to the man with slanted eyes, Tomi Hideki, who had been observing Aza earlier. The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with unspoken questions and anticipation. She ducked behind the silent man beside him, the third Knight, Zild Benitez. "We apologize for the intrusion," Ashlan Tyre Davis, the second Knight, said, his voice laced with a polite apology.

"I won't let you die the way you died again. Not if I live." He raised his head — toward the leaves of the trees. And out of them rode armor-clad men, shrouded in mist and midnight blue. The Knights of Brunschière. Unspoken. Devoted. Obedient only to him. "You heard everything," Ignatius told them, his voice icy steel now. "She is not to leave the sanctuary. Not for a second." A knight approached, worry written even under his helm. "My lord… this is Lady Krishna."

The day seemed peaceful and ordinary until a loud cry pierced the air. "A monster attack!" Panic spread through the crowd, turning the once-peaceful scene into chaos. Elen was taken by surprise. The knights swiftly positioned themselves to shield the Lady, while Rami and Rora unsheathed their hidden swords, ready to defend. "Protect the Lady no matter what!" Rami instructed, poised for action. "Are you knights?" Elen asked, eyeing their swords with curiosity. "Yes, we were knights of Adelstein before serving you," Rami affirmed, offering Elen a reassuring smile that conveyed their commitment to keeping her safe.

On the third day, I made my way into the capital city. Sagrada and Fresonia had long been allies, mainly due to the fact that the royal families shared the same secret: we were all Dragon Knights. Sagrada was a bit more traditional than Fresonia, and it was only last year that one of my high-ranking noble cousins on my mother’s side had been married off to the eldest son and heir of the Sagradan royal family. I was uninterested in talking to the heir. Frankly, he was boring and useless, much like my older brother.

Lyza had stepped back, getting closer to him, as she looked at him out of the corner of her eye. "You are so rigid you Mihdel," he said in his own language. "Seriousness is a virtue required of knights," he replied in Mihdel's language. The girl arched her eyebrows. "When you come, as you say... Are you crowned knights?" she asked doubtfully. "Invested knights," said Doreon. "In addition to putting a sword on your shoulders, do they stick one for your ass? To be so rigid, I mean," he asked innocently.

The knights cheered in jubilation, then stood at attention, swords at the ready for the king. “For years I’ve gathered information on a man named Jaque Cline, he stole things from me and we are going to get them back whether he’s alive or dead.” Said Kariya narrowing his eyes. “Let’s make him dead!” screamed one of the knights making the rest cheer loudly. “There will be no drinking or parties, we leave at dawn.” Said Kariya. The knights stood at attention once more, took a bow then left Kariya alone. “way to rally the troops, I guess you’re king material after all.” Said Dream Chaser, who was sitting on the castle.

The Holy Hall Knights? Zhou Tian was speechless. "What the hell is this?" The knightage had already come out. What era was this now? Was there still a knight from the middle era? "What the hell is the Holy Hall Knights?" Zhou Tian asked. The mole man's face was full of nervousness. He was still quite afraid of the Holy Hall Knights. "Master Zhou, the Holy Hall Knights is in the west, and I don't know what the situation is. I only know that Fisherman is a member of the Holy Hall Knights, and that Black Phoenix seems to have joined this organization."

The presence of these warrior knights seemed to be the only thing left in the world! Such a terrifying sight was simply a weapon of siege! The knights were charging over! In the sky, the blonde king of disciples had a stern look in his eyes as he looked down at Fulton, who was drowning in a sea of attacking knights! This was his strongest attack!