Chapter 199 – Ready
If you steadily climb a high mountain that seems insurmountable, you will reach the top before you know it.
“I did it.”
I had to do it in the end.
With this, everything is ready.
A sense of accomplishment rises from the depths of my heart.
A feeling of pleasure almost comparable to the thrill of victory. Wolfgang clenched his fists tightly.
[Approval]
The operational plan he submitted had the commander-in-chief’s seal proudly stamped on it.
What I didn’t like so much was that it was the result that I got after being rejected three times.
“He’s like a very picky man. Does he think he’s a genius and everyone else is a genius?”
No matter how much he suffered, even though he was alone, he would even spit out such a shame.
Wolfgang leaned back in his chair and stretched himself out.
“But, well. How did you solve it well?
Then, looking back on his hardships, he grabbed his face and washed his face dry.
How much did you suffer?
It is the result obtained at the end of twisting the body by using all kinds of means such as placation and threats, face reflected in various places in the institution, making mistakes in unfamiliar encounters for the first time in life.
His face was noticeably more haggard than usual.
Sunken eyebrows and drooping shoulders. He used to have red eyes, but now, perhaps because of blood, even the whites of his eyes are congested.
It was a sight that would be astonishing to those who knew Wolfgang’s usual appearance.
What on earth made it so difficult for him?
The reason was simple.
Wolfgang was, and still is, a commander of a sort closer to an action commander who plays directly on the frontline than a tactician.
Of course, like all of that kind, paperwork was the biggest challenge for him.
At least he was able to use his hair to some extent when he was the leader of the knights.
He had many staff members around him to help him, including Agnes, because he was in a position where all he had to do was collect reports and decide how to lead the unit.
Also, if I had to say what the upper level asked for, it was just a clichéd comment like ‘fight hard and fight well’.
In short, the most comfortable position was the knight commander.
But he wasn’t the special forces commander at all.
The weight of the three stars embroidered on the rank insignia was much heavier than Wolfgang expected.
Of course, it was not the first time he had worn a star, even though it was a provisional rank during the war.
Responsibilities as a general were also not of a strange kind.
But was that sense of responsibility increasing exponentially as the number of stars increased?
To the extent that he had such doubts, Wolfgang felt an enormous amount of pressure.
The more I dig into this mission, the more I realized one fact.
Depending on how he fulfilled this mission, the outbreak of the second war could have been divided.
When I thought about it, nothing was easy.
You can’t just trample on something that offends you according to your natural temperament. Every time he went over a trivial matter two or three times, Wolfgang had to feel fatigue comparable to that of a battle.
People of high stature often think of images of them leaning back in a comfortable armchair while pampering their subordinates with one finger, drinking tea at a leisurely pace.
I knew it when I experienced it through my body.
High-ranking officials have their own difficulties.
It is not for nothing that it is said that with great power comes great responsibility.
“Damn it.”
Suddenly, Wolfgang remembered the face of the commander-in-chief, who always showed a strangely cynical and pessimistic attitude whenever they met. Whiskey and cigars he always wears.
Aside from his respect for him, the appearance of indulging in alcohol and cigarettes didn’t look very good.
It seems like now I know why.
“…I should never be like that.”
Just like that, around the time Wolfgang, slumped over the chair, was reflecting on his dubious resolution.
— Do-do-do!
Vigorous footsteps began to be heard from outside the study.
Before long, the warm divine power began to be felt beyond the limitations of space. Sensing this, the corners of Wolfgang’s mouth went up involuntarily.
The woman I needed the most was running toward me.
Wolfgang jumped up from his seat.
“Brother! I’m here! I missed you so much that I came two hours early!”
It was the saintess who opened the door without even knocking.
Wolfgang stared blankly at the halo floating above her head and the clear face.
And, instead of bruising her, he quietly took a few steps in front of her.
“Ophelia.”
“Kyaa! Uh, uh uh…? Oppa…?”
—Prison
Wolfgang silently calls her saintess by name and hugs her in her arms.
He savored the soft and soft touch of her body and the fresh scent of her woman. It felt like all the stress that had accumulated over the years had just melted away.
“Are you very tired?”
Ophelia, who was at a loss for what to do with her face blushing red from her sudden hug, soon poked her head out in Wolfgang’s arms.
Wolfgang’s condition reflected in her eyes did not look so good, even in empty words.
A black beard and a haggard face, as if there was no time to tidy up.
Ophelia, with her experience of healing countless patients, noticed right away.
“Little.”
“It’s not a little bit. My God, your face is half full? What should I do…”
Ophelia stroked Wolfgang’s face with a pitiful expression.
It looked like it was on the brink of overexertion.
What on earth had happened that such a healthy brother had come to this point?
“Please wait a moment. Ah…?”
In the midst of raising a lot of divine power to energize right away.
A large sofa in the corner of the study came into Ophelia’s field of vision.
Her golden eyes twinkled when she saw it.
“Brother, would you like to come here for a second?”
Wolfgang, two or three times the size of Ophelia, is dragged by her hand.
No matter how weak he was, I wondered where this strength came from.
The body of an awakened saintess is nothing more than a mass of her divine power.
It wasn’t so strange considering that she had tremendous strength within her slender body that could easily defeat any monster.
Since she doesn’t have a saintess to punch or grapple with, she just doesn’t show it.
“Sit here. No, lie down. I’ll wipe the blood away in no time!”
“Okay.”
Are you trying to give her a lap pillow along with her healing art?
It was obviously something he liked quite a bit, so Wolfgang lay down on the sofa without saying anything.
— Sarak, Sarak…
“… Ophelia? Why is her veil and her robe suddenly taken off?”
“Why? I want to do something nice for you. Youngcha!”
When Ophelia stripped off all her decorations and climbed onto her belly in a thin white robe typical of a priest, she was a little taken aback.
The two of them were not alone in Wolfgang’s mansion now.
Inside, servants are eagerly wandering around, and outside, guard troops dispatched by the imperial family and the Holy Knights who have come to accompany Ophelia are on standby.
So, if I did something serious, I would have no choice but to get caught.
—Koo-wook, kook-wook…
Wolfgang gulped at the sight of Ophelia, who began to press on his chest in a position close to riding.
Long, slightly wavy blonde hair brushes across his face.
Looking at the strangely flushed face and gravity, looking at the ground and seeing the breasts that look bigger than usual, the lower part of the body naturally tenses up.
Although Wolfgang was the type to enjoy both coming and going sex.
The fear of getting sick was too high to devour the table set as it was.
“Hey, oppa? Relax your body.”
“Ophelia. Here…”
That’s why I’m trying to refuse with a feeling of shedding bloody tears.
“Yes? What?”
“Hmm…?”
Ophelia tilted her head as she looked at him with a very innocent face.
At that, Wolfgang was dumbfounded.
“Ahem! This is called divine massage! Not just anyone can get it!”
“Oh, massage.”
What are you thinking now?
Could it be that your brain has been pickled by the devil of lewdness? Wolfgang raised his arm and gently covered his face.
“Before becoming a saint, I used to give massages to nuns and sisters often. But everyone said that. My massage felt the best in the world.”
“It’s worth it. This is very cool.”
“Hee hee!”
Meanwhile Ophelia, like that or not, began to do acupressure with her fern-like hands.
Indeed, what she could have been so confident about was that her massage skills were truly excellent.
Every time her fingertips brush, vitality flows to the affected area. The feeling of being relieved of accumulated fatigue in an instant.
However, perhaps because Wolfgang’s body was so large, beads of sweat began to form on Ophelia’s face.
So, about an hour or so.
“Whoa!”
“Good work Ophelia. Thank you very much.”
Her massage was finally over, and Ophelia took out her handkerchief and wiped her forehead, breathing heavily.
“Was it hard?”
“No! Not at all. It’s all for her brother, what. Aren’t you tired now?”
He must have been tired of the almost laborious act.
She was Ophelia, smiling casually and asking how Wolfgang was doing.
“Yes. It’s all thanks to you.”
At that, Wolfgang grinned at Ophelia.
Wolfgang, who had recovered his body from divine massage, turned his shoulder and was about to stand up.
“I’m glad. Ah…!”
Did I get dizziness?
Ophelia suddenly stumbled over her body and slumped over Wolfgang’s torso.
“Careful!”
As she was about to get up, Wolfgang instinctively pulled her into his arms.
The wind made it look like the two of them were lying on the sofa facing each other.
“…”
“…”
Just like that, the two looked into each other’s eyes for a while and didn’t say anything.
The overlapping of the lips was an instant.
“Yeah… Oppa…!”
After the lips, then the tongue, then the scruff of each other’s neck and body, they begin a movement close to caress.
The scent of a slightly sweaty woman was too alluring to Wolfgang.
Their affection for each other grew bolder and bolder.
