The castle of Thore, one of the bastions of defiance against Volt and his sex empire. But now, the Black Dogs and the Legion grow hungry and set their sights upon the goddess and her people. The castle was under siege and the invading forces were hell-bent on capturing the beauties that lay on the other side. Celestine looked over to see a sea of monsters and mercenaries at her gates. Alice and Claudia walked up to her saying.
"Milady please! We cannot let them take us over!"
"But are we to sacrifice all our lives in a hopeless battle?" Celestine questioned.
"You know what they will do to us if we surrender!" Claudia pleaded.
Celestine grimaced at the thought as she stared outside the castle. The shield-princesses had gathered that day, to try and make their last stand against the Kuro Inu. But not all of them made it.
Celestine could still remember the visions she received from the gods. Luu Luu being raped until her vagina bled. Kaguya being raped on Volt's throne. Chloe being endlessly fucked by monsters together with Queen Olga. Celestine feared the worst would come should they get caught, and yet, she still felt inclined not to fight, fearing a massive loss of life.
"We need a miracle."
A Templar woke up early, it was not the Grandmaster, but a new member. He stretched up and down before donning his chainmail and armor plates. Since he was the youngest, he was the most spry and healthy, which often made him the first to wake up. He notices the sun barely shining over the horizon as he walks outside, to see himself in unfamiliar territory. A sunny grassland with bushes and grass growing everywhere. The oasis was still there, but everything else was different.
"Wait, I could have sworn that the oasis was sparser than this."
He could hear the sounds of growling as he looked beyond the treeline to see a pair of women being set upon by beasts, looking like a mix between hellspawn and wolf. What's even worse was that their stiff, pulsing members were showing, clearly indicating their intent with those poor ladies. The women screamed as the beasts tore their clothes off. The knight couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his sword and shield, screaming.
"By St. George!"
The monsters look confused as they look at the knight emerging from within the forest. They growled at him as he readied his sword and shield, getting into stance. The three monsters faced him, one large, one small and one fair-sized. The knight then charged with the monsters doing the same. The little one tries to pounce, but the knight swats him away with his shield. The second monster tries to scratch him, but he blocks the strike, before bashing down the wolf-monster's head with his shield and then using his sword to stab up, impaling the monster. The largest one tried smashing down on him, but the knight blocked it, wrestling with the much larger monster.
"Back to the abyss where you came from!" he spat as he overpowered the wrestle with one shout. "DEUS VULT!"
The monster staggers back as the knight then cuts off his member, and then proceeds to slice the monster's stomach. The monster still stood strong, but the knight then slices the monster's leg, causing the abomination to finally fall to his knees, where the knight slices off the head of the ugly thing. The knight noticed the little creature try to scurry away, he caught up quickly as he inched closer to the injured monster. He plants his foot onto the creature's head.
"Back to the pits you came from, demon."
The creature didn't have time to scream as the knight fully planted his foot into the monster's head, sending bits of blood and flesh everywhere.
The knight sheathes his sword and stares at the carnage, he was inwardly satisfied in fulfilling his knightly oath. To protect the weak and respect women. He turns to the ladies, who were absolutely terrified from the scene, thinking him to be some savage or ruthless killer. He takes off his helmet, revealing his face to the ladies.
His hair was blond, golden beyond measure. It was curly and wavy, looking slick and shiny under the morning sun. His skin was smooth and light, with a few scars to blemish his sculptured face. His eyes, were a deep shade of blue, a beautiful shade, much like a sapphire. The ladies suddenly felt more inclined to trust him, but then they heard his face.
"Do not be afraid, miladies." the man said in a thick accent. "My name is Sol Celestine de Guines, and I mean you no harm."
He spoke in a thick accent with his English, but it made him seem more charming as the girls blushed a bit from his looks. One girl mustered the courage to speak.
"S-Sir Sol! We were attacked by the Kuro Inu! They have invaded and are making way towards the Castle of Thore!"
The unfamiliar terms caught him off-guard. Kuro Inu? Thore? These terms were foreign to him, if they were truly in a different world then they would need all the information they could get. He then asks the ladies.
"Do you miladies mind if I bring you to our camp? Our general simply must know of this!"
The girls seemed hesitant, screaming.
"How do we know that you're not with the Black Dogs!? You might bring us to your camp to rape us or make us into sex slaves!"
Sol couldn't even process the accusation, these women were accusing him and his companions of committing something so sinful, so filthy that it would make the lowliest peasant recoil in disgust.
"Excuse me!" the knight expressed angrily. "The fact that you even considered that thought is an insult to what the Knights Templars stand for! How dare you accuse me and my comrades of being lustful and nothing but animals! God won't simply stand for such filth!"
The girls then recoiled in fear, cowed by the knight's outburst.
"Fine, stay here and wait for the next monster, maybe your next savior will be more gracious!"
The girls immediately wept as they desperately grabbed hold of him. The knight saw that the girls were clearly scared and needed some help. Their clothes were torn, they had no weapons and they were clearly far from home.
"Please… We beg of you… Don't leave us to the Black Dogs! If your army is as righteous as you claim then take us with you!"
The knight, moved with pity, slowly removes their grip on him.
"So be it, but you must do as I say, or else you may get kicked out. Okay?"
"O-Okay…"
"Good, now let's get back to camp."