Pledge of victory?

After hearing the name of this sword, Wayne was slightly stunned. This name seemed to be the weapon of a very famous King Sargeras, also known as the Sword in the Lake, the Steel Sword, the Sword in the Stone or the Sword of the King.

It is a sword that appears very frequently in various fantasy stories.

However, considering that the wizarding world is like a sieve, with a celestial intersection every once in a while, connecting this world to many different worlds, it is not surprising that some strange things appear now.

Wayne stood up and stretched his body a little. It must be said that the Lady of the Lake might not be a very powerful god. She couldn't even directly destroy the evil god's clone lurking under the lake, but she was definitely a very powerful healer.

Whether it was Knight Ike who was knocked crippled by Bolch like last time, or the little earth spirit Fitz who was contaminated by the power of the evil god, or himself who suffered serious internal injuries yesterday.

As long as they are sent to the goddess, they will recover quickly under her healing, and there seems to be no sequelae.

For any soldier who frequently participates in combat, this is undoubtedly a life-threatening and extremely precious treatment.

Being able to establish a good relationship with such a beautiful and holy goddess is definitely a powerful trump card for his future adventurous life.

Thinking this way, Wayne walked to the front of the Lady of the Lake, pretending to be a knight who was about to be knighted, knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and shouted loudly: "My Lady, I am willing to be your knight, to take on the promise of the Sword of Victory, to eradicate the evil and filth in the world, to protect the world's peace, to spread noble virtues, and to make this world a better place."

Wayne had a serious expression and spoke passionately, as if he was chanting a solemn oath. If he was not naked but wearing a mighty suit of armor, it would definitely be called a grand oath.

The Lady of the Lake really liked this kind of knight's etiquette. Seeing that Wayne was in such a correct posture, her attitude became more serious. She stretched out her hands, held up the Sword of Promised Victory, and held it in front of Wayne, just like the legend said. With a hint of solemnity and pleasure in her tone, she said: "I am very happy that you can accept this responsibility, my warrior."

"I give you this sword and appoint you as the Knight of the Lady of the Lake. I hope you can keep your promise, eliminate evil, and bring more happiness and virtue to the world."

When she said this, the expression of the goddess of the lake was so holy and beautiful. Her graceful and dignified posture was so harmonious with the fairyland-like environment around her.

If she was facing a noble knight from the Middle Ages, the knight would definitely be infected by this holy and solemn atmosphere, conquered by the goddess's lofty sentiments and beauty, become the true embodiment of justice, and devote himself to protecting the world.

Unfortunately, she was facing a demon hunter who had no reverence for the gods and whose body was filled with excessive hormones.

Wayne looked up inadvertently, looking at the goddess' holy and beautiful body, and the golden inverted triangle between her slender and plump legs, the same as her bright golden hair, and suddenly discovered something.

He swelled up and stood very firmly, growing bigger and bigger, completely out of control.

At this time, the voice of the goddess of the lake once again reached his ears. She looked into his eyes with eyes as clear as lake water and said softly and gently:

"My knight, the Sword of Vowed Victory is a gift, but also a responsibility."

"But your merits deserve greater rewards. Tell me, what do you want?"

What do I want? I want you!

The beautiful goddess of the lake did not know that the man who was now half-kneeling in front of her was full of blasphemous thoughts in his heart. She still maintained her beautiful and holy smile, waiting for her knight's answer.

Wayne's heart was filled with desire. He was silent for a few seconds, and then he said in a hoarse voice:

"My Lady Goddess, I want a good memory."

Hearing Wayne's answer, the beautiful Lady of the Lake was slightly stunned, then tilted her head and asked in a puzzled tone:

"Good memories? What are good memories?"

Facing the goddess' pure eyes and her cute look with her head tilted, Wayne answered her with his actions.

He stood up, took a step forward, and pressed himself against the goddess' flawless body. He lowered his head and kissed the goddess' rosy lips, then put his arms around her slender waist.

What reassured him was that the goddess of the lake in his arms was neither angry nor rejecting. There was a hint of doubt, a hint of helplessness, and a hint of the faint charm unique to women in her clear eyes. She allowed Wayne's hands to move on her body.

She was a little dazed, and she didn't know how to react to the knight's behavior.

But soon, she understood.

When Wayne walked out of the forest, it was already the third day since the evil god was eradicated.

The fellow witchers and three sorceresses were all safe and sound outside the forest.

When they saw Wayne, they immediately surrounded him with joy, asking about his physical condition while looking curiously at the gorgeous two-handed sword on his back, waiting for him to speak.

Wayne didn't explain too much, he just told everyone that they had completely eradicated the evil god's clone here, and this mission was perfectly completed. They could go back and report to the king, so they might as well go back to the city and rest first.

After returning to Vizima with everyone using the sorceress's spell, Wayne's heart was repeatedly recalling the wonderful memories with the Lady of the Lake.

I have to say, a goddess is a goddess. Even though she looks so weak, so pure, and so beautiful, her physical strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

After some initial confused exploration, the goddess learned quickly under the guidance of the experienced demon hunter, and the two of them worked together for a few hours.

Wayne suddenly discovered that there was a special skill in his auxiliary skill column, called Divine Blessing.

Divine Blessing LV1: Resistance to alien status +1, mental resistance +1, soul resistance +1, charm +1.

This skill, which looks very powerful, would appear at this time, without a doubt, because he had sex with a goddess.

This discovery immediately revived Wayne, who was originally a little tired, and made him more energetic. He worked harder and was more attentive and attentive when communicating with the goddess, cherishing every negative-distance contact.

Only after even the Lady of the Lake begged him for mercy did Wayne stop this great conquest.

Until the end, he held the beautiful Lady of the Lake in his arms, his hands playing with her perfect curves, and the goddess gently stroked his strong body.

Wayne could clearly feel that the goddess' attitude towards him had become much closer, no longer with an invisible sense of alienation as in the past, and a wonderful bond seemed to have been established between the two.

So, out of a man's possessiveness, he opened his mouth and asked:

"Goddess, can you tell me your name?"

Hearing Wayne's question, the goddess' fingers paused slightly, her eyes as clear as lake water became confused for a moment, and then she said in a reminiscent tone:

"As far as I can remember, I don't have a name, but a voice seems to have told me that my name is Lilith."

"You are the only one who knows this name, my warrior."

"From now on, when you want to see me, you can call my name in the lake."

Wayne nodded, looking at the goddess' beautiful face, and couldn't help leaning over and kissing her delicate red lips again. He kissed the goddess until her eyes were dazzled, and then he begged again: "Lilith, my goddess, I hope that in the future, you will no longer appear naked in front of anyone except me, and don't tell your name to anyone again."

"You can't do anything like what we did before with any man other than me."

"This is my request. As your knight, I must protect your purity, your body, and your honor."

"Can you agree to my request?"

Lilith, the goddess of the lake, tilted her head in confusion, not knowing what Wayne's solemn request meant.

However, she was a generous goddess. Facing the only knight closest to her, she did not think much about it and agreed immediately.

She raised her head, kissed Wayne on the lips, and replied in a gentle voice:

"I promise you, my warrior, my Wayne."

(Hey, I'll post it first for you to see.) (End of this chapter)