Chapter 132 – Milfs From Another World – Saint Part (4)

133. Milfs from another world – Saint woman version (4)

Senior Knight McAllen.

This man, Macallin, is the only high-ranking paladin of Tierin Cathedral, so he assumes the role of leading all other paladins.

He says that even a paladin can be a tremendous force in exterminating monsters and monsters, much less a high-ranking paladin……. Maybe it’s a high-quality manpower that is recruited to exterminate the demon king’s army.

Anyway, after changing into a shabby training suit as McAllen told me, I came out to the training ground again. Of course, they were not wearing greaves like other paladins during sparring, but leather clothing for easy movement of the body.

“Five. You’re out. Take this.”

Macallin, who was watching the paladins with sharp eyes, confirmed that I had come out and handed me a wooden sword he had brought from somewhere.

A wooden sword that is the right size to wield for my body type.

I’ve seen some combat nuns, including Karami, training with wooden maces and swords.

When he’s older, he told me not to even think about picking up another weapon.

Paladins’ weapons, except for swords, are representative of flails and maces, but they all have one thing in common: they are heavy. Of course, you could look for something lighter, but the main purpose is to defeat monsters.

After strengthening himself with divine power, it seemed like it would be fun to just do it with excitement.

As I swing the wooden sword around with eyes full of interest, Macallin giggles and says.

“You might want to swing more, but first, put it down on that box for a while. There are conditions in order to become the owner of that wooden sword.”

Gradually, the way he speaks becomes sloppy and brash, but he is completely in trainer mode.

“What is it?”

“Because everything is possible only when you have that much stamina. Let’s check your physical condition to see if you are ready to learn swordsmanship.”

I got to jump like that, and then I had to prove my fitness status with push-ups and some exercises. Of course, there is a fraudulent body sucking, and since I raised my core by doing continuous waist exercises at the convent, my body is in excellent condition.

“Whoa, whoa……. How is it. Is this enough for me to learn swordsmanship?”

“Five! Contrary to what you see, you have quite a bit of stamina. I thought you were born in heaven……. I need to take good care of this.”

Listening to what he said, it seems that he was going to go by building basic physical strength for a few days. McAllen let go of his fence and beckoned him to follow him.

-Visor!! Chae Ae-Aeng!
-Tung. Thudung. Puck!

While the sound of swords clashing and the sound of being hit by shields blocking Mace resonated vividly, I passed the paladins and arrived in front of a wooden scarecrow.

“Ruler. I will teach you the basics of swordsmanship.”

The Macallin starts explaining the basics of swordsmanship while tapping the scarecrow.

The theoretical part he said is something I seem to have heard at a glance somewhere even in modern times.

The most critical stabs and cuts.

He showed a demonstration by swinging his wooden sword, and showed in slow motion how to hold his overall posture and how to put strength.

A slash that deals damage as much as it draws a parabola.
A stab that covers a relatively small area, but is quick and, if you’re lucky, can do fatal damage.

Of course, since I am a beginner, McAlyn corrects my posture while guiding me to the cutting action first. Because it’s more important to do damage than to do something stupid.

– Tadak! Right!

As he said, he held his wrist firmly with both hands so that it wouldn’t come out, and struck the scarecrow with his sword in a parabolic arc.

“Great. Your posture isn’t bad. However, when shooting down from above…. Try to feel your arms lower from the midpoint. The grip is too strong, so after swinging it a few times, your wrist will go out . Again.”

I fixed my posture like this for ten minutes, and I had a personal question, so I asked about swordsmanship one after another.

“What do you do when you really have an enemy right in front of you? I will keep moving.”

“That’s a good question. Of course, the opponent is not an idiot, so he won’t just stand still. So the posture and movement of the legs are very important. The length and width of the stride are like this, so that you don’t make the mistake of cutting your own feet…….”

Cut. Sting. Raise distance.

Basic theoretical common sense is embedded in the brain.

“Poke while measuring the distance. Cut while measuring the distance. In this way, all your movements are derived by linking them to the items you have learned. If you start using divine power or magical power here, more connections and various things will be possible……. For now, this is enough.”

“Haha. Crane. I will keep that in mind.”

Indeed…. Even though I only took classes for a short time, I could see what direction I should go.

This is probably a first-class instructor. It’s really easy to understand.

I don’t know how much time has passed. Before I knew it, a huge amount of sweat was flowing from my face, and hot heat was rising from the inside of my chest in my training suit.

“Let’s rest for a while. There is no need to overwork the muscles you haven’t used from the start.”

As Macallin said, I was sitting with my back against a wooden fence, resting.

“There are quite a few monks your age who wield swords, so it’s not strange…. Raoul, why do you want to learn swordsmanship? Is it your dream to be an adventurer like the other men in this city?”

In response to his question, I pretended to act for a moment and said, ‘To protect the weak … I almost said’!

I wonder if the mask has become dull while shedding passionate sweat.

“Learning swordsmanship is fun. It’s cool too. I wish I could protect myself while being an adventurer.”

No matter how good sex is, you can’t just live with it. It may be fun to live as a king in a limited space, but I wanted to at least have a stepping stone on my feet.

“It’s fun……. Just in case, you know that wielding a weapon carries a lot of responsibility, right?”

As he befits the status of a paladin, he pointed out that the edge was sharp.

In response, I hurriedly waved my hands in denial, and hinted at my pure romance without any misunderstanding.

“Her……. He’s a very honest guy. Well, good At least I know that you have a will to learn. It’s a rare case that I’m already interested in real life……. Hmm.”

During the break, McKellen used the spare time to give some practical tips.

As my body type is small, it would be helpful to practice slashing with the shoulder blade. And don’t block the opponent’s attack as much as possible, avoid it, etc……. In a way, it’s all common sense.

In any case, I listened to everything he said.

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“…… Don. Shinto!”

“………… Oh Yes, yes?”

“Whoops. Even though it was a meal, you had something to think about. Nothing else, the nuns are waiting for you.”

“Ah….”

Dinner, convent dining room.

A rectangular table long enough to seat dozens of people, and the nuns sitting in rows on either side of it were staring at me as they ate the food in front of them.

As I sit blankly at the head of the table, Belleani, one of the women sitting closest to me, smiles at me and brushes me off. For reference, as long as she came as a saint, she was still wearing a normal nun’s uniform except for her quarters.

After coming to my senses, I turn my head to the side and look at those ‘nuns who are waiting’.

Three nuns standing next to me, their cheeks flushed, their lips pursed slightly, salivating on the surface.

They were none other than ordinary nuns on duty tonight……. They only have one job.

Crawling under the crotch and sucking cock while I’m eating.

Under Belleani’s discipline, the nuns on duty continue their service with enough stimulation that I won’t interfere with my meal, and when I ejaculate, the three of them put their snouts together and eat the semen deliciously.

Of course, this was also the nuns’ dinner on duty.

“Hey, today……. I’m tired. I’m sorry, but I’ll ask you next time.”

The three nuns, who were preparing to crawl downstairs, were crying at my reply. After that, they carefully erase their expressions and return to their original seats.

But at a glance, I could see that her shoulders were drooping.

Yes. I’m sorry. I mean, there’s something to think about. I don’t even feel like it…….

A meal where all the beautiful nuns gathered.

The reason I was bruising uncharacteristically of myself at such a place was because, without realizing it, I was thinking about the swordsmanship I had learned earlier.

“Yeah, that’s right. You can’t help it if you’re tired. I heard that you trained at the cathedral until the afternoon………. You must have been tired for sure. … Are you doing it tomorrow too?”

“Yes. Right. So, I will go to bed early today.”

“………… Well sir.”

Belleani also responded as discreetly as possible, but her shock was evident. It’s probably because it’s actually the first time I’ve ever turned down something related to sexuality.

I refused to eat Fella like that, and ate the food in front of me as if I was possessed.

‘Today’s is the most delicious.’

I’m not kidding, it was the most delicious meal I’ve had at the convent so far.

When I got back to my room, I lay down on the bed and looked up.

However, unlike usual, the end of his gaze was directed not at the ceiling, but at the wooden sword. I stared at the tip of the sword while holding the wooden sword I had received from Macallan with both hands.

Suk….

And slowly drawing a parabola, recalling the feeling of swinging it.

I dutifully reviewed in my head what I had learned from him, and smiled involuntarily.

“It’s fun.”

How long has it been since you worked so hard on something? It was probably the first time I remember playing basketball with my cousins ​​when I was a kid. On top of that, maybe because I learned from a veteran, this one has more fidelity.

But I feel like I’m missing something important……. What?

For some reason, in a corner of my heart, I was not sure, so I lowered my wooden sword and thought about it.

Oh right. Attack of the saints.

“……………….”

Well, it will work somehow Opportunities are always there!

I briefly organized my thoughts and raised the wooden sword over my head again.

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A few days later, an outdoor training ground at Thierin Cathedral.

“Raoul, stop the sword for a moment.”

“Yes!”

I was sweating profusely while running the scarecrow, but before I knew it, I heard McAllen’s voice approaching me and withdrew my sword.

“Looking at you stepping on the staff, are you imagining it as a moving opponent? Intention is good. Of course, there are some inefficiencies, but…. It’s pretty fast. The movement of the waist is also very flexible. Please tell me how to approach it. When wearing leather clothes or greaves, lower the center of gravity a little more……….”

“Ugh. Indeed……….”

I paid attention to the movement of Macallin’s hips and hips, which moved more flexibly than it looked, and the soles of his feet that quickly landed on the ground. His appearance His might look ridiculous to strangers, but at least I could n’t ignore the movement.

Because he knew how much advantage his move his would bring in practice.

When I was concentrating with a serious expression, he looked at me like that and smiled.

“Haha……. This is a real hit. It’s been a while since I’ve seen a guy with such a serious face against a scarecrow. Is your body itching because you want to try it in real life? Then I will help you .”

As Macalyn said, he picked up one of his wooden swords from the shelf.

‘Dalian!’

“Then…. Take good care of me!”

My eyes were shining brightly at the timeless private tutoring opportunity.