What the Hell Is a Here-Knight Doing, Stripping Off Armor Like That?!
Dyna clung to me in the corner of the ring, her massive body pressing me firmly against the wall as she stared up at the ceiling, tracking the graceful aerial maneuvers of Professor Pariot, the Drib professor soaring through the gymnasium.
“…Amazing,” she murmured, her voice carrying that dramatic flair she always adopted when things grew intense.
“I only slipped up because I was careless earlier! No matter how much that bird flies, the Here-Knights are Here-Knights! Without wings like your Dribs, there’s no way you can reach me, right?!”
Dyna’s words carried the same stubborn pride her kind always seemed to wear, as if the very air around her refused to bend. They really were something else—always on the ground, always crawling through the dirt like that.
The sight of the two of us staring down at her from above, just like a dog chasing a lizard that only looked up at the roof, made Pariot burst into a high, cackling laugh that echoed through the entire gymnasium. It felt eerily hollow, like the creaking of an old haunted house, and her beautiful, almost ghostly voice sent shivers down my spine.
I turned to Dyna, who was still coiled around me, and asked quietly, “You two… you’re not exactly on the best terms, are you? Dyna, you’ve been glaring at her the whole time.”
“She’s just a pain in the neck. Calling herself my rival out of nowhere and stirring up trouble with me and the others like this—how annoying!”
Whooosh!
Dyna dodged the flying harpy with a flick of her gauntlet, the massive speed of the exchange leaving me breathless. Even the counterattack was terrifyingly fast, yet Pariot had already slipped away the moment it landed.
Dyna stared at her own empty fist for a moment, then continued, “Hah… not that I hate her to death or anything. It’s not like there’s bad blood between us. It’s just… in this world, we say ‘Here-Knights on the ground, Dribs in the sky.’ The two races always end up clashing because each one believes they’re the best at their own domain!”
Whoosh!
Dyna swung her fist again, missing entirely, and sighed as a single feather drifted down onto her head. “Hah… somehow we’ve ended up like this, constantly clashing. I really don’t care what the two races think of each other, but she’s got a completely different view from me. Ugh…!”
“You called her that?! This dumb hen!”
KABOOM!
A loud impact echoed as Dyna’s body was shoved forward. In the blink of an eye, Pariot had latched onto her from behind and delivered a devastating kick straight into her back with both feet.
Dyna let out another weary sigh, rubbing her sore back. “Hah… that annoying little thing keeps picking fights with me just for the sake of it.”
“Hmm… yeah, she does.”
“I’m sorry, my lord. I dragged you into my personal mess again.”
“It’s fine. I was a little scared when you pulled me that high, but I’ll always take your side.”
Even though my body reacted instinctively the moment I felt the impact, as if I was about to be hit again, I still stepped back without realizing it.
“You two are so perverted!” Pariot’s mocking laughter rang out as she dove straight to the ground, snatching up the chairs from the spectator seats and tossing them our way. Dyna immediately wrapped her body around me to shield me.
“You’re only getting worse… I can’t forgive you anymore.”
Despite the heavy armor she wore, Dyna still refused to take even a single step back as the chairs crashed toward us. Her face twisted in fury at Pariot’s continued attacks aimed at me.
“You! How dare you target my lord! I’ve been holding back all this time, but I won’t stay quiet anymore if you keep acting like this!”
“Hehe, angry? Are you angry? Well then, with that heavy body of yours, there’s no way you can reach me up here… Ah?!”
CRACK!
The sound of a chair shattering rang out right above her head, and Dyna’s panicked voice echoed from the ceiling. I looked up and saw Dyna leaping high into the air, reaching toward the professor who had somehow climbed up to the rafters.
Looking down at the scattered armor shards on the floor, it was clear—she wasn’t wearing a single piece of armor. Completely naked, yet still flying with terrifying speed thanks to her immense power.
“Hie?!”
“Tsk… dodged it.”
It was by the narrowest of margins. If she had leaped even a second earlier, she might have grabbed Dyna’s legs.
“You, you! A Here-Knight?! What kind of Here-Knight strips off armor like that?! Are you a nude Here-Knight?!”
“Stripping armor off allows me to be even more efficient at seducing my lord and taking his seed! The armor is nothing more than a weight now!”
Dyna floated down toward the ring with complete composure, completely nude, while Pariot gaped in disbelief. “Insane woman…”
“Why are you staring at me? I didn’t do anything!”
“You’re no better!”
She was just naturally perverted—that had nothing to do with me.
I felt unfairly wronged.
Completely naked Dyna landed back on the ring, her thighs glistening with the semen I had pumped into her earlier. She glanced quickly between me and Pariot, clearly tempted to continue what we had started, but she couldn’t just leave the professor flying above us like that.
“Huh?”
Clang!
Black armor suddenly adhered itself to my shins and knees. Dyna, who had been looking up in confusion, pointed somewhere and shouted, “Run!”
“Eh, yes!”
I sprinted toward the direction she indicated, my voice still echoing with the instructor’s stern commands from the past three years as she held me tight.
What she was pointing at was the ring’s rope.
“What are you doing?”
Pariot laughed with a grin while I dashed toward the rope and Dyna stood still, but her eyes kept darting around nervously, clearly uneasy. Just before I grabbed the rope, I spun around and swung my body onto it.
The long rope snapped taut with incredible elasticity, launching me straight back down. Using the recoil to build momentum, I dashed toward Dyna, who had already raised both hands, ready to launch me toward the ceiling.
“Come on! Now my lord will crush that little sparrow to the ground with his own hands!”
“You two, are you crazy?!”
Pariot realized our plan and immediately began dodging maneuvers, but my body was already soaring straight toward Dyna. With both hands cupped, Dyna launched me upward with all her strength.
WHOOSH!
Like a toy rocket filled with gunpowder, I rocketed skyward.
“Hic?!”
“Got her…!”
Pariot screamed as she realized I had reached her in an instant, twisting desperately, but the moment our hands clasped while falling—like skydivers close enough to see each other’s eyes—it was already too late to escape.
“Come here, what!”
“Ah, I-I’m caught?!”
Pariot braced herself, thinking Dyna would spring up at any moment, and shook her body to fling me off. But I clung tighter, pressing my face directly against her crotch.
“What are you doing?!”
“Ooh… the smell of a sweaty pussy.”
“You pervert! Aaaah?!”
Since I had already buried my face in her crotch, I no longer felt the need to move. I simply let gravity pull me downward again.
“Let go! Let go! Don’t sniff my smell!”
“Keep your mouth shut. I might bite your tongue.”
“Hiiik?!”
Pariot tried to knock me out by squeezing my head and neck with her thick thighs. Her trained legs, no less powerful than Dyna’s, tightened around me, making the world spin. But I remembered the grudge I had built up from the surprise Bastista Night attack earlier, and for revenge, I wrapped both arms even tighter around her thighs while using the scent of her crotch as a stimulant.
Just as Dyna’s boots made contact with the ring floor, I slammed Pariot’s back onto the ring with all my strength.
KRA-KOOM!
“Kyaaaah…!!”
A truly pathetic scream echoed through the gymnasium.