The handsome young men gathered together, and soon, led by the most flamboyant blond boy, they split into groups and "infiltrated" the knights' "happy old home" in batches.
Pang Sen, struck dumb: "………………"
Lance closed his eyes, veins throbbing on his forehead. "Pang Sen, the people you hired..."
He couldn't help but swear, "Is he an idiot?"
Pang Sen: "..."
Pang Sen was petrified.
Locke stared blankly at the boy who resembled his wife, Milia.
"No, Lance, now is not the time to worry about this..."
"They, they only have their faces that have changed like this, or..." He dared not say the rest; it was too terrifying.
That's enough to make the entire knight order jump over the moat a hundred times.
George looked expressionlessly at the few 'insiders'.
"I also want to know what you did to drive my wife to become a man."
Their hopes were ruthlessly shattered, and the knights performed a pupil earthquake on the spot.
Under the pressure of the deputy commander, Locke explained the whole story.
After hearing this, George's forehead veins throbbed.
"So, this is the 'brilliant idea' you came up with?"
Looking at the group of 'handsome young men' still queuing up, waiting to enter the "Knight's Happy Hometown".
George couldn't contain his anger any longer. "Thanks to you all, now the entire Knights Order is full of people with 'husbands'."
After saying that, George could no longer contain his anger, got up, turned around, and left.
Pang Sen and the other two were left frozen in place, the phrase "a woman with a husband" constantly echoing in their minds.
Inside the bar, the knights, still unaware of this "earth-shattering news," were happily drinking and dancing a dance only men would do, their arms around each other's necks.
They openly expressed the deep friendship between straight men.
In an inconspicuous corner, a group of handsome young men, their eyes shining and 'tears of happiness' streaming from their mouths, were writing furiously, notebooks in hand.
It's like a hamster falling into a granary.
Compared to the dismal state of some knights, the ladies are going crazy, okay?
They could write a year's worth of material in just one night!
Of course, in order to ensure that the sisters behind them had food to eat, they also bought some wine and delivered it to the bald uncle who guarded the gate.
"You've worked hard~ Have a drink with me!"
Nothing had happened these past few days, so the bald man had let his guard down.
Finally, after being showered with compliments from the handsome young men, he picked up his beer glass and gulped it down, showing off his beer.
So, once there's a beginning, can there be an end?
The handsome young men took turns offering toasts.
Finally, the bald uncle was drunk to the point of losing count.
So, the 'tourism group' began to change shifts.
The bald, dizzy-headed uncle watched the door open and close.
A few young men would come in one minute, and a few would go out the next... coming and going, in and out.
He slurred, "No, why are there so many people here today?"
In the evening, the ladies, who had been having a blast, finally went home.
Many women awkwardly bumped into their husbands who had just returned home at their own doorsteps.
Both sides felt guilty, then exchanged a smile, pretended nothing had happened, and went inside together.
Lily hummed a song as she walked home, but as soon as she entered the door, she was slammed against the door by a strong force.
She gasped in surprise, but a large hand covered her mouth.
By the moonlight, she could see clearly that it was her husband, George.
George was the only one who didn't participate in the Cavaliers' brainless behavior.
So, Lily felt a little guilty.
Then she saw her husband, his face ashen, eyes closed, reaching out a hand to touch her genitals.
Lily: "???"
George breathed a huge sigh of relief when he didn't touch any body parts that shouldn't be there.
He released his wife, waved his hand, and looked as tired as if he had fought a hundred battles in a row.
“George?” Lily had a bad feeling.
George waved his hand; he didn't want to say anything tonight.
The next day, early in the morning.
The Duke was cornered in the training ground's changing room by his vice-commander, the commander of the Blue Agate Knights, and several grand knights.
There's no way around it; the knights feel unsafe going anywhere these days.
Whenever I see a strange man next to me, I suspect that he is the wife of one of my colleagues.
"Your Highness, we must talk."
"Regarding the fact that you might have a 'husband'."
Duke: "…………………………"
He slowly lifted his eyelids. "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
George kicked the nearly insane Ponce away.
Then, in the fastest possible speed and the most concise language, he explained the whole story.
After hearing this, even the Duke needed to lean against the wall to steady his surging blood pressure.
“You…” He looked around at the knights, each with a look of despair, “…got touched?”
I just can't bring myself to say that word.
George shook his head heavily. "I'm lucky I didn't. But Balk was quite traumatized yesterday."
Balk's expression went blank.
He didn't say a word from beginning to end.
When his name was called, he remained expressionless.
He refused to speak, refused to recall the nightmarish feeling of last night's touch.
His life had been a nightmare ever since the Duke brought the Duchess back from Campbell.
The Duke stood up: "Balk, George, you two are in charge of today's training. I'll go talk to her."
The Duke mounted his horse and charged back to the castle.
Because the ladies ate so much food last night, they are now full of inspiration.
Li Aili received over a thousand 18+ short essays early in the morning, and the one that was suppressed was all by the Knight Pang Sen.
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