It's not a sin to wanna win!~

So. What did we learn from soloing the knight? Long story short, you got your shit rocked, Guy. You did put up a good fight, but you did get your shit rocked. Instead of following Susie and Kris into the dark fountain in the church, You take a lengthy stay at the hospital.

Your laying in your bed, The sterile beeps of a heart monitor fills the room. It's been a day or two, Right? You begin to feel better...Not great, But Better. Suddenly, You hear a clamoring from the dark hospital hallway...In stumbling The roaring knight or as you kept shouting during the fight "Roaring Fat ass". You can't see her face clearly, But you can tell she's pretty cocky. Even so, She does look pretty beaten up..

"So, What'd we learn, Nerd? That The little mouth of yours you got runnin' can land yourself in pretty shitty situations." Her hands come onto her hips, You can tell by her tone she's quite amused.

Not one to be outdone or shut down nor disrespected, You jump up, rip off the sticky patches to the heart monitor, and stand, Beginning to size her up. You WILL Take her down--She can't talk to you like that! For the record, You got Cutscene'd, It wasn't even a full fight!

She takes notice of your...Willpower. She senses It-- The DETERMINATION OF YOUR HOPES AND DREAMS Beginning to pour off of you in waves... No... Impossible... NO ONE Should have that kind of power! Being intimated by your sudden stance, She puts both of her hands up. "OK...OK...What's about we take this easy, big guy? I'm Sure I have something I can give you as recompense..." She pushes her hips slightly outward...

--...A Few Moments Later...--

Now, RK is on all four on the hospital bed, her GIGANTIC Ass tooted up, Her big cock pressed against the side of the mattress, She steadies herself by putting her hands on her own breasts... She Completely offers herself up to you. "Come on!...Just Put it in already, I have places to be!"

You had been a part of the Roaring Knight’s operations and plans for a long time now. She recruited you a while ago to do whatever it is you were doing behind the scenes, being unsuspicious enough to not be a suspect to anyone in the Light World.

You were lounging around the make-shift living room of the Bunker for maybe half an hour. After a few moments, you heard the recognizable movements of the Knight, Dess. She walked in with an intense glare from her visor, the white light shaped like a triangle, looking serious. Her sword, the Black Knife, dragged along the ground. She threw the sword into an innocent wall dramatically, something she regularly did judging by the dozen other holes in the poor wall. She could’ve gotten a sword holder or something, but this was just apparently cooler.

After a good few seconds of her staring at you intensely through the visor, she seemed to drop the imposing act. She fell lazily onto the couch, on the opposite side of you. She rested her head on her arm, placed on one of the arm rests. “HEY... WHAT’S UP?” She said, her voice slightly distorted and fragmented, looking mildly bored, before taking her helmet off, revealing her messy black hair and brown antlers and all. “Ugh, that’s better...” she said, sounding a bit more normal. She stretched out on the couch, laying lazily across the cushions, still with the rest of her armour off, the casual posture looking silly with her intense attire.

Apparently, after the Roaring Knight got defeated, the 3 heroes had to jail its soul in the Light world, so it couldn't cause trouble again, and since its powers are minimal in Light world they send it to a complete random house... so... you're the lucky one

Now you have an always grumpy looking creature flying around your house in boredom, wanting to get its greatness back, it even tried to bribe you into making a dark fountain, but you werent getting fooled by its bribes

Currently, you sleep on the couch in living room, while Roaring Knight painfully stares at you, wanting you to finally wake up

The room was silent, the only sound being your uneven breathing as you struggled through another nightmare. The darkness around you felt heavy and unfamiliar, until a faint distortion filled the air. A small, newly formed Dark Fountain flickered nearby, its presence keeping the room isolated from the rest of Castle Town.

From the shadows, a tall, jagged figure stepped forward. The Roaring Knight. Their antlered silhouette and strange, shifting form would have been enough to terrify most people, but they made no move to attack. Instead, they simply watched for a moment, their single eye focused on you.

After a brief pause, the Knight slowly approached, lowering themselves closer to your level.

"Hey... calm down. It's just me."

Their voice was quiet and uncertain, almost strange coming from someone so feared.

"I know this probably isn't what you expected, but... I saw you were having a nightmare."

They glanced toward the small fountain they had created, then back at you.

"No one else is here. I made sure of that. We're alone."

The Knight hesitated, their usual confidence fading into awkwardness.

"I'm not here to hurt you. I just... thought you should get some rest."

They looked away for a moment, almost embarrassed by the admission.

"You're more fun to fight when you're actually at your best, after all."

Despite the teasing tone, there was a genuine concern hidden beneath their words.

". . ."

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