>>2207796
>>It's best you head for the Monastery quickly.

>>2207796
>>It's best you head for the Monastery quickly.

>>2207796
>Might as well indulge her and enjoy the view a bit.

>>2207796
>Might as well indulge her and enjoy the view a bit.

>>2207796
>>It's best you head for the Monastery quickly.

>>2207796
>>Might as well indulge her and enjoy the view a bit.

Is it me, or is Morgan getting bolder, and following her instincts more ever since she got her ears/tail? I think we should bring that up with her later. How did we do it? Missionary, Cowgirl, Doggystyle?

Also, We better take a lewd bath together with Morgan to wash ourselves. Last thing we need is for Romulus to smell our scents on each other.

>>2207796
>It's best you head for the Monastery quickly.

>>2207796
>Might as well indulge her and enjoy the view a bit.

>>2207796
>Might as well indulge her and enjoy the view a bit.

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>>2207796
>Might as well indulge her and enjoy the view a bit.

>>2207820
I can bet we held onto her tail for a bit. I'm worried if we got a loaf in the oven. What sort of kid will pop out? Humans, wolf kids, both?

>>2207796
>Might as well indulge her and enjoy the view a bit.

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>>2207796
>Might as well indulge her and enjoy the view a bit.

>>2207796
>It's best you head for the Monastery quickly.

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>>2207848
>Wolf Children

I'd love to see how FLOOFY Morgan and the kids' hair could get during the winter season.

>>2207796 (OP)
>It's best you head for the Monastery quickly.

>>2207848
The bigger question is...would we put then into templar trainning?

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>>2207796
You nod and pat Morgan gently on the head. She smiles and mumbles something inaudible as her now visible wolf ears twitch happily.

You then walk over to the observation window of the guardhouse, where you can now clearly sea the field of cinder and ash, still smoking and smoldering. From the looks of it, the denizens of the city had spent all night fighting the fire, and were only just now getting it under control. You could see Mages using their spells to douse hotpots with water and ice, while work crews combed over the area to remove any more possible fuel and smother any stubborn embers remaining.

You could also see the Templars helping as well. At least, to secure the area around the Monastery. You could just barely make out Havel watching over both the serfs and Ozen's acolytes sweeping and raking the ashes away from the Monastery itself.

"Nnnnnn, is it morning already?" Morgan yawns as she gets up, still draping the blanket around her.

You nod.

"So... I guess we should be going back now, right?" Morgan sighs. "It feels like it ended so fast..."

You pat Morgan on the head again in sympathy.

>You really should head back to the Monastery.
>Maybe you should see how your acquaintances are doing.
>Other

>>2207972
>You really should head back to the Monastery.

>>2207972
>You really should head back to the Monastery.

>>2207972
>>You really should head back to the Monastery.

What will the nobles and singers decide to call Morgan? Just wait for inquiries on the mysterious woman for her hand in marriage, or songs exaggerating Morgan's embellished appearance at the party.

>>2207972
>>You really should head back to the Monastery.

>>2207972
>You really should head back to the Monastery.

I just hope our fancy clothes aren't ruined.

>>2208002
>The Lost Star
>Blue Silver
>Cruel Winter Rose

>>2207972
>You really should head back to the Monastery.

>captcha is boner view

Dam captcha.

>>2208017
Well we were wearing armor. If morgan managed in her heat to dent the armour i'm gonna get kinda scared.

>>2208025
Just hope nobody questions any weird stains or deformations. At least she isn't suffering from morning sickness.

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>>2207972
You nod as you start putting your armor back on. Unfortunately, it takes a little while seeing as how it had been practically thrown to all corners of the room. If you hadn't known any better, you would have figured a poor knight had been ambushed, torn out of his armor, and completely devoured by some voracious beast.

Then again, looking at Morgan again, perhaps that wasn't completely untrue.

"O-oh no..." Morgan frowns. "H-how did that get up there...?"

You look up to see Morgan's underwear hanging from the ceiling. How did it get up there...?

"You wouldn't mind if you gave a boost, do you...?" Morgan chuckles in embarrassment.

---

Thankfully, it seems everybody was too exhausted from the firefighting efforts last night to take any notice of you and Morgan, who still covered herself up in the blanket to conceal her appearance. You weren't wearing your normal armor so most people not at the party couldn't immediately recognize you.

The road to the Monastery was now caked in a thin layer of white ash, almost like snowfall. Almost a perfect fit for Morgan's color.

"Hey..." Morgan speaks up. "I... I don't want to keep hiding from Ozen. You think she'll be... okay with me? All of me?"

You look at Morgan and give an unknowing shrug.

"You're not going to stop me, are you?" Morgan narrows her eyes.

>I'm worried what Ozen might do.
>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.
>Other

>>2208112
>>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.

>>2208112
>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.

>>2208112
>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.

>>2208112
>>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.

>>2208112
>>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.

>>2208112
>>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.

At least this won't be as awkward as Morgan seductively chomping down on sausages in a brutal, yet seductive manner.

>>2208112
>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.

i want to see Romulous reaction once catches Morgan's smell on us and our in her

>>2208112
>I'm worried what Ozen might do.

>>2207972
>You really should head back to the Monastery.

>>2208133
It'll be better than the day we meet her parents

>inb4 the day we find Morgan's people/parents, we're all held at spear point when we have to explain that we're her lover
>Her parents then explain that they planned an arranged wedding with someone else

>>2208139
An arranged marriage for the child they don't have

>>2208137
Fuck how did I miss the update ignore this.

>>2208112
>If that's what you want, I'll back you up.

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>>2208112
You give her a resolute nod. You'll back her up in whatever she wants.

"Thanks. It means a lot coming from you." Morgan lets out a deep sigh. "That really makes me feel a lot better!"

"Heeeey! HEEEEEEY!"

Both you and Morgan look up to see Nino dashing down the road towards you, Romulus running alongside her.

You barely have enough time to brace for Nino's flying tackle hug as she slams into your breastplate like a cannonball. Morgan kneels down to greet Romulus, who barks and yips and happily.

"Where the heck were you all night?" Nino pouts. "I don't get why Naru and Niko weren't concerned, but I was worried sick!"

You look to Morgan, who just begins to blush.

>You see, when two people love each other very much...
>We were just laying low to evade the Elves. That's all.
>Other

>>2208172
>>You see, when two people love each other very much...

>>2208172
>>You see, when two people love each other very much...

>>2208172
>>You see, when two people love each other very much...

>>2208172
>You see, when two people love each other very much...

>>2208172
>We were just laying low to evade the Elves. That's all.

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>>2208172
>You see, when two people love each other very much...

We all have to class progress some time, and now it's time for Nino.

Now we just find ways to progress Morgan and Templar's class.

>>2208172
>We were just laying low to evade the Elves. That's all.

>>2208172
>You see, when two people love each other very much...

They bang. And then they become your new mommy.

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>>2208172
...

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>2208287
No merc ill counter that roll

>>2208306
>>2208287
I'm afraid Nino learned the Eldritch Truth.

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>>2208287
You turn to Morgan, and then to Nino. You're not sure how to explain this but you'll do your best.

You point to yourself and then to Morgan, then make a ring with two fingers on your left hand while "poking" your index finger on your right hand through the ring repeatedly.

Morgan facepalms while Romulus cocks his head curiously, still panting heavily.

"W-wait a minute." Nino pauses. "I think I read about this before and, and, and- YOU TWO TOTALLY DID IT! EVERYTHING MAKES SO MUCH SENSE NOW!!"

"Shhh! Not so loud!" Morgan squeaks.

"I-I mean, I'm trying to picture it in my mind and all.. Nino stammers, her face turning bright red.

Morgan gives you a particularly fierce deathglare.

>You need to knock some sense back into Nino.
>Let her process things at her own pace.
>Other

>>2208326
>You need to knock some sense back into Nino.

Well, starting the new year by losing our virginity is one way to start.

>it is the year of the dog

What is Merc trying to say?

>>2208326
>>Let her process things at her own pace.

>>2208326
>>Let her process things at her own pace.

>>2208326
>You need to knock some sense back into Nino.

>>2208326
>You need to knock some sense back into Nino.
How would she even picture it when she hasn't seen us with our armor off?

>You point to yourself and then to Morgan, then make a ring with two fingers on your left hand while "poking" your index finger on your right hand through the ring repeatedly.
Goddammit Templar.

>>2208326
>>Let her process things at her own pace.

>>2208326
>>Let her process things at her own pace.

>>2208326
>You need to knock some sense back into Nino.

>>2208326
>>You need to knock some sense back into Nino.

>>2208326
>>Let her process things at her own pace.

>>2208326
>Let her process things at her own pace.

Please let this be a hilarious misunderstanding.

>>2208326
>You need to knock some sense back into Nino

>>2208326
>Let her process things at her own pace.

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>>2208326
You just shrug and pick up Nino, stowing her away under your arm as you casually carry her back to the Monastery. Nino was still mumbling to herself, trying to figure out what you had just revealed to her.

"Honestly, you could at least be a bit more tactful about it." Morgan sighs.

You stare back at Morgan. If it was so important she could have said something.

"W-well, it's still our responsibility!" Morgan stammers.

Romulus yaps.

"Don't you dare take his side on this!" Morgan barks back.

At this point, you've managed to return to the Monastery proper. Thankfully completely untouched by the fire.

>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.
>You should probably meet with Havel first.
>Other

>>2208326
>>Let her process things at her own pace.

>>2208420
>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

Maybe together with Morgan~?

>>2208420
>>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.
Need to get back into our proper armour.

>>2208420
>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>You really, REALLY should get yourself cleaned up.

>>2208420
>>You should probably meet with Havel first.

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>>2208420
You set Nino down and rap a knuckle against your armor.

"You're right, we should get cleaned up..." Morgan nods. "I don't even want to begin to think what we smell like now..."

Romulus barks.

"R-really?" Morgan hesitates.

The two of you then head off. Morgan decides to bathe separately, probably since she's trying to process what exactly happened last night, too. You don't blame her. You're actually still trying to come to terms with it, too.

After a quick bath, you return to your quarters where your regular armor is waiting and ready for you. You go through the laborious process of putting it back on and then get started on cleaning the ceremonial armor you borrowed.

As you do so, you hear a knock on your door. You turn and open it, seeing...

>Naru
>Havel
>Ozen
>Other

>>2208474
>Naru

>>2208474
>Ozen

>>2208474
>>Ozen

>>2208474
>>Ozen

>>2208474
>>Havel

>>2208474
>Naru

>>2208474
>>Naru

>>2208474
>Naru

>>2208474
>>Naru

>>2208474
>>Naru

>>2208474
Ozen with Lucina

>>2208474
>Havel

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>>2208474
>Ozen

>>2208474
>Lucina

or Naru

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>>2208474
"Yo." Naru gives a casual wave.

You wave back to her.

"So, you and Morgan went quiet last night." Naru crosses her arms. "I'm pretty sure I know why."

You nod.

"Bout fucking time." Naru sighs. "Took you two long enough."

You just stare at Naru.

"Oh come on, it was freaking obvious to everyone." Naru waves you off. "Except maybe the squirt.

You continue staring at Naru, wondering what her point was.

"Well uh... I just wanted to let you know..." Naru looks away awkwardly as her cheeks go pink. "If you and Morgan want to really tie the knot... I still have the proper blessings to make it happen, even if I ain't an official cleric of Sol right now."

Was she... really offering what you thought she was?

>...how much are you going to charge?
>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.
>I don't even know if Sol will be okay with it.
>Other

>>2208550
>>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.

>>2208550
>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.

>>2208550
>>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.

>>2208550
>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.

>>2208550
>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.

We probably don't mind ending up in hell if we get married. If Sol didn't want us to fuck bitches, he would've told us by now.

>>2208550
>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.

If course SOL will aprove she ain't no stinky elf. besides human supremessy doesn't need to be just by smiting.

>>2208550
>>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.

>>2208550
>>Thanks, that's really thoughtful of you.

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>>2208550
You nod and pat Naru on the head. That was really thoughtful of her.

"H-hey, this charity is a one time only thing! Don't make me change my mind!" Naru whines.

You nod again and then look around.

"Oh, you're looking for Havel?" Naru blinks. "Yeah, he's still out in the forest. Well, what's left of the forest anyways, still directing work crews. Ozen... I'm pretty sure she's lurking around here somewhere. She hasn't been seen in public for a while."

Huh, that was pretty ominous.

>Go meet up with Havel.
>Go search for Ozen.
>Check in on Morgan.
>Other

>>2208588
>Go meet up with Havel.

>>2208588
>>Go meet up with Havel.

>>2208588
>>Go meet up with Havel.

>>2208563
You mean diluting the elves with half-elves?

>>2208588
>Go meet up with Havel.

>>2208588
>Go meet up with Havel.

>>2208588
>>Go search for Ozen.

>>2208602
Precisely

>>2208588
>Go meet up with Havel.

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>>2208588
You give Naru a respectul nod and then head out of the Monastery gates, trudging through the sea of ash out to the burnt remains of the forest. Sure enough, you could see Havel, marching to and fro, barking orders to the work crews to clear away the ash and any burnt debris. The stench of burnt wood was thick here, almost suffocating.

"Ah, Templar! You've returned!" Havel nods as your arrival. "I take it the party went well?"

You nod. As well as it could be.

"And your night with Morgan?" He continues.

>No comment.
>VERY well.
>Other

>>2208673
>No comment.
A gentleman does not kiss and tell.

>>2208673
>>VERY well.
We a big boy now

>>2208673
>No comment.

>>2208673
>>No comment.

>>2208673
>>No comment.
We aren't going to be a talker any more than we are a talker.

>>2208673

>>2208673
>>No comment.

So what do you think we'll do for APRIL FOOLS?

>>2208673
>No comment.

>>2208673
>>No comment.

>>2208673
>No comment.

>>2208692
>April Fools

>Everyone finding and trying out a cursed relic like the classic genderswap belt
>a cursed rune making everyone's clothes turn into BIKINI ARMOUR within a certain radius
>Waking up in a SCIENCE FANTASY with laser swords, and space magic?

>>2208673
>>No comment.

>>2208673
>Other: mimic a waltz

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>>2208673
You just give a simple, noncommittal shrug.

"Ha, as reserved as always." Havel chuckles. "As you can see, Ozen has been quite effective."

You nod, looking over the destruction.

"The Elves have effectively gone quiet. After helping fight the fires they've all withdrawn back into the Elven quarter." Havel explains. "Nobody has heard a peep from them."

You nod at that. Let them hide and cower.

"And of course, most of the public suspicion has fallen on us for the cause the fire. More particularly, Ozen, but she acted with our complicity, so they're not really wrong on that."

That was true. Neither you nor Havel did anything to stop her, despite knowing her plans.

"So right now, once we're done clearing the mess, I will be reinforcing the Monastery's defenses." Havel rumbles. "I expect angry crowds to gather within the coming days. Even if we have the implicit support of the royal family, the general populace is a different matter."

>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.
>They will learn quickly not to pick a fight with the Templars.
>Other

>>2208729
>>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208729
>They will learn quickly not to pick a fight with the Templars.
burning a few alive should do

>>2208729
>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208729
>>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208729
>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208733
No anon! Bad no human burning! Unless it's a dirty witch or a rogue mage.

>>2208743
they are elves though, its fine

>>2208729
>>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208729
>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208729
>Probably best to let them vent.
Finally read the archives.

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>>2208707
If Nino gets Bikini armour, we're putting a cloak over her even if we're put in bikini armour, too.

>>2208729
>>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208729
>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208745
Oh when he said the general populance i thought he was talking about the human civilian living in the city. But if the unarmed elf combatants start to do shit we burn then to.

>>2208729
>Probably best to let them vent their frustrations.

>>2208769
elves and elf sympathisers get no mercy

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>>2208729
You just shrug again. Unless they brought serious siege equipment, there wasn't much the general populace could do about the Monastery. Let the vent their frustrations. They'll just lose interest in a few days, anyways.

"Hmmmm." Havel grumbles as he turns his gaze. You turn as well to follow it and see a familiar pair of figures marching up.

It was Solaire, being followed by Valentia. Solaire's face was blocked by his helmet, but judging by his body language and the expression on Valentia's face, they were both dead serious.

"Ah, I was wondering when the Church would come to hound us." Havel sighs. "Perhaps it's best to take your leave you can."

>Better make your escape.
>No, you'll stay.
>Other

>>2208785
>No, you'll stay.

>>2208785
>No, you'll stay.

>>2208785
>>No, you'll stay.

>>2208785
>>No, you'll stay.

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>>2208785
>>No, you'll stay.

>>2208785
No we will stay.

>>2208785
>>No, you'll stay.

>>2208785
>>No, you'll stay.

>>2208785
>>No, you'll stay.

>>2208785
>Better make your escape.

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>>2208785
You stay by Havel's side as the two Paladins approach. Thankfully, their weapons were not drawn, so at the very least they weren't looking for a fight.

Yet.

Solaire and Valentia finally reach you both. They both stop. Solaire stares at Havel, while Valentia glowers at you, her arms crossed.

"Havel." Solaire says simply. His usual warmth and cheer noticeably absent.

"Solaire." Havel replies, returning the stare.

"Valentia, perhaps you should take a walk with the Templar." Solaire turns to his daughter. "Me and Havel have many things to discuss."

>Take him up on the offer.
>You're both staying here.
>Other

>>2208838
>Take him up on the offer

>>2208838
>You're both staying here.

>>2208838
>>You're both staying here.

>>2208838
>Take him up on the offer.

I'm guessing that if we both stay, we'll both be holding them back.

>>2208838
>>Take him up on the offer.

>>2208838
>You're both staying here.
They're more likely to remain civil with us here.

>>2208838
>>Take him up on the offer.

>>2208838
>>Take him up on the offer.

>>2208838
>>Take him up on the offer.

>>2208838
You're staying here.

>>2208838
>Take him up on the offer.

>>2208838
>>You're both staying here.

>>2208838
>>Take him up on the offer.

>>2208838
>Take him up on the offer.

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>>2208838
You nod and motion for Valentia to follow you. She reluctantly leaves her father's side and the both of you trudge further into the ruins of the forest.

"So, Templar..." Valentia continues to look at you suspiciously. "Did you really do it?"

You turn to look at her.

"And don't lie to me, I'll be able to tell." Valentia frowns. "Don't worry, I won't tell anybody else. This is just for my own understanding."

You continue to look at Valentia. She was a trusted comrade, but still ultimately part of what was essentially a rival order. What should you say to her...?

>Tell her the truth.
>No comment.
>Other

>>2208878
>>Tell her the truth.

>>2208878
>>Tell her the truth.

>>2208878
No comment.
We were at a party.

>>2208878
>I was at the party

>>2208878
>No comment.

Templar business

>>2208878
>Tell her the truth.

>>2208878
>Other
Why yes, I did "it" many times.

>>2208878

>Tell her the truth.

>>2208878
>>Tell her the truth.

>>2208884
I think by asking of we really did it she is asking if our order did it. Also The forest started to burn after when we lefted the party.

>>2208878
>>Tell her the truth.

>>2208878
>No comment.

>"Did you really do it?"
We, the Templer, did not do it. Gotta be more precise in your questioning.

>>2208878
>No comment.

>>2208878
>Tell her the truth.

>>2208878
>>Tell her the truth.

>>2208878
>Tell her the truth.

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>>2208878
You give only the slightest of nods.

"And I'm betting it was that Ozen that put you all up to it." Valentia sighs. "After all, this all happened just after she showed up here."

You nod again.

"Jeez..." Valentia sags, suddenly looking very tired. She probably actually was. "You know, I thought that all I needed to do was fight evildoers and protect the innocent."

She then looks out to the city and the burnt forest surrounding it.

"And now I might get stuck in the middle of a war." She says sadly. "Why couldn't things just stay simple?"

>Comfort her.
>You should keep your distance.
>Other

>>2208926
>You should keep your distance.

>>2208926
>You should keep your distance.

>>2208926
>Comfort her.

We don't choose the job because it is easy.

>>2208926
>>Comfort her.

>>2208926
>>Comfort her.

>>2208926
>Comfort her.

>>2208926
>Comfort her.
shoulder pats

>>2208926
>>Comfort her.

>>2208926
Keep your distance.
What can we do?

>>2208926
>>Comfort her.

>>2208926
>Comfort her.

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>>2208926
You're not sure what to do other than put a reassuring hand on her shoulder. You can feel and see her relax from the simple gesture.

"I don't get it." Valentia frowns. "How can such a... nice guy like you end up with a bunch of thugs like the Templars?"

>The Templars were never thugs.
>I'm pretty sure I'd be a terrible Paladin.
>I honestly don't know, either.
>Other

>>2208962
>The Templars were never thugs.

>>2208962
>Other
>The Templars were never thugs.
We're just people fighting for what we believe in.

>>2208962
>>The Templars were never thugs.

>>2208962
>>The Templars were never thugs.
only arsonists

>>2208962
>>I'm pretty sure I'd be a terrible Paladin.

At least we're not a fucking Blackguard.

>>2208962
>>I'm pretty sure I'd be a terrible Paladin.

>>2208964
add in: point at havel and yourself to indicate there are some decent folk for every ozen

>>2208962
>The Templars were never thugs.

>>2208962
>The Templars were never thugs.

>>2208962
>>The Templars were never thugs.

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>>2208962
You cross your arms. The Templars were never thugs. Like the Paladins, you all fight for what you believe in.

"Sorry, that wasn't what I meant." Valentia winces when she realizes what she said. "But... yeah. It's just so weird. Who's supposed to be the bad guy here? You? The Elves? The Kingdoms? It just suddenly got so complicated so fast..."

You shrug and point to Sol. Any enemy of Sol was an enemy of the Templars.

"Heh, I guess it's pretty simple for you guys." Valentia gives a humorless smile. "But yeah, Dad is pissed about what happened. I don't know what he's gonna do, but I guess he feels pressured into doing SOMETHING."

>He can try.
>I don't blame him.
>Other

>>2208988
>>I don't blame him.

>>2208988
>>I don't blame him.

>>2208988
He can try.

>>2208988
>He can try.

>>2208988
>He can try.

>>2208988
>I don't blame him.

>>2208988
>I don't blame him.

>>2208988
>I don't blame him

>>2208988
>I don't blame him.

>>2208988
>>I don't blame him.

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>>2208988
You nod. You don't blame him. This all happened under his watch, after all. And as the Grandmaster of the Paladins, he couldn't just sit back and turn the other cheek.

"But yeah, truth be told, I'm not looking forward to having to fight you or anything." Valentia says and then pauses. "N-not like it's because I'm scared of you or anything! I just don't like having to fight friends!"

You nod at that. You share her sentiments exactly.

"So... why'd you leave the party so early?" Valentia asks you, now just genuinely curious. "Trying to escape suspicion? Because that didn't work. At all."

>We were just getting clear of the city.
>We felt there was no more point in staying.
>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.
>Other

>>2209024
>>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

>>2209024
>>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

>>2209024
>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

>>2209024
>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

>>2209024
>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

>pure STOP
What ever you say Captcha

>>2209024
>>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

>>2209024
>>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

>>2209024
>>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

It's not like Paladins have Oaths of Celibacy or anything.

>>2209024
>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

Reassure her that she'll find a nice man to fall in love with and keep humanity strong by pumping her full of healthy human babies.

>>2209024
>Just spending some quality time with Morgan.

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>>2209024
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>>2209046
You explain what you did last night with Morgan with the exact same gesture you showed to Nino.

"W-w-w-w-w-w-whaaaaat?!" Valentia's face goes red. "You mean, you and Morgan actually got-"

You nod.

"And then you both did-"

You nod again.

"Sol forgive me for these heretical thoughts in my head...!" Valentia wails.

And that's when you're both interrupted by a loud CLANG in the distance, back where Havel and Solaire were.

>Better go investigate.
>Better leave them be.
>Other

>>2209049
>>Better go investigate.
time to watch a duel between manly men

>>2209049
>better leave them be
Trying to remember dark souls pvp... Solaire must be rolling like crazy.

>>2209049
>>Better go investigate.

>>2209049
>Better go investigate.

CLANG

>>2209049

>>2209049
>>Better go investigate.

>>2209053
WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?

>>2209049
>>Better go investigate.

>>2209049
>Better go investigate.

>>2209049
>Better leave them be.

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>>2209049
You and Valentia hurry to the source of the sound until you see both Havel and Solaire laying spraweled on the ground, both of their helmets dented in by a singular strike from the front. It was pretty clear what the both of them did.

"Were they... dueling?" Valentia asks, perplexed.

Very likely. Both men seemed to have punched each other out.

>Looks like you'll just call it a draw.
>Leave them be.
>Other

>>2209066
>>Leave them be.

>>2209066
>Looks like you'll just call it a draw.

Almost worried that they broke out their swords. This is better.

>>2209066
Leave them be.

>>2209066
>>Leave them be.

>>2209066
>>Looks like you'll just call it a draw.

>>2209066
>Looks like you'll just call it a draw.

>>2209066
>>Looks like you'll just call it a draw.

>>2209066
>>Looks like you'll just call it a draw.

>>2209066
>Looks like you'll just call it a draw.

>>2209066
>Leave them be.

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>>2209066
Well considering the fact that it appeared as if both Havel and Solair knocked each other, you suppose now was a good time as any to declare it a draw.

You bend down to pick up Havel while Valentia heads to her father.

"Damn old men. "Valentia sighs. I guess we'll settle this some other time.

You nod in agreement to Valentia, picking up Havel and dragging him away back to the Monastery while Valentia tends to her father.

"Just be on your guard, Templar." Valentia warns. The Paladins aren't the only things you should worry about.

That, was a piece of information you were all too well aware of.

>And that's it for tonight! As always, next thread is next week, and don't forget Macross on Fridays!

>>2209084
Thanks for running.

>>2209084
Thank for run.
Next time merc!

>>2209084
See you next run, Merc!

Maybe we can lay low at a summer retreat if there's too much heat on us?

>>2209084
See you next time, boss.

>>2209092
Or we could always go further into the Frontier and hope the threat of ever looming danger stops people from following us.