Daily News: Insect Girls' Heavy Dependence

Having learned the truth of history, Richard had already planned out the subsequent plot developments.

No one died in this battle, but quite a few were wounded.

At this moment, a black-haired nun from the Papacy appeared.

Unlike the nuns or saints of five hundred years later, she didn't wear spotless white robes. She was indifferent to everyone, hypocritical as if untouched by the world.

Instead, she wore the same gray cotton and linen robes as the knights, and her dignified and holy little face was equally dirty, almost indistinguishable from a village girl.

The only indication of her status as a nun was the silver pendant she wore around her neck.

He moved among the wounded knights, healing their injuries with his own light-infused insects and a white ointment.

That comforting smile, those clear and innocent eyes—just one glance is enough to dispel pain and gloom.

"Oh...she...she's so beautiful..." A young nobleman stared, his eyes wide with admiration.

I've seen many saintly women... my sister is one... you have no idea how promiscuous she is behind the scenes... she's the girl with the purest eyes I've ever seen..."

The other young master also gaped open.

"Ah...it hurts so much, I'm injured...Doctor! Sister! Help me!" While the two were still discussing, the third noble young master was already rolling on the ground in pain.

The nun immediately ran over and carefully examined his injuries.

Seeing that it was just a small scratch on his arm, she immediately wrinkled her nose and said angrily:

"Baby, do you want some more milk?"

"Okay...okay!" The third young master was about to nod when he was immediately beaten by his companions, who then showed off the injuries on their hands.

"Even a three-year-old girl is stronger than you. I don't have time to play with you!" the nun sneered, then picked up her medicine box and left.

At this moment, several genuinely injured noble ladies ran over.

One by one, they revealed their snow-white forearms, which were covered in scratches, and blisters on their slender fingers.

The nuns from the Holy See diligently used the power of the Lightbugs to clean their wounds. They even shared their allotted rations of black bread with them.

After instructing the group of noble ladies to be strong and brave, he walked away without looking back.

Cassandra laughed like an idiot: "I think... I'm in love..."

"Me too..." Another noble lady said, her mouth slightly open.

At the Holy See Knights Academy, they have a dedicated women's campus. Aside from a few special events, they rarely interact with male classmates while at the academy.

Therefore, it is quite normal that many of these noble ladies prefer girls.

The same applies to the boys...

The suddenly appearing nun from the Vatican was, of course, Richard in disguise.

However, when facing that group of noble ladies, Yekaterin punched him in the stomach. She then took control of the nun from the papacy…

That jealousy!

Suddenly a tall figure appeared in front of the group.

It's Dior Knight!

Of course, it was Richard in disguise:

"You all performed very well; you all seem to have third-tier strength. If you'd like, you can become my squires. I don't discriminate against women, so you're welcome to join if you wish!"

After saying this, he looked at the group of noble ladies.

A squire knight is a follower of a regular knight, except that their equipment is inferior to that of a knight and they do not have titles or honors.

They basically share the same combat duties as knights, charging alongside them on the battlefield and protecting their flanks.

originally.

This was not considered a good job by those noble young masters, as they were not skilled in battlefield combat.

But the girls reacted even faster than them!

Since we can't go back to our own time, working for Dio Knight is a good option!

After he establishes the Kingdom of Kiel, wouldn't all of us be promoted and ennobled? If things develop further... we might even become the founding queens!

Seeing that the noble ladies all agreed.

Some clever young noblemen also realized this and rushed to join!

Of course, Cassandra's motives were not simple.

In her opinion: Want to woo that nun from the Papacy? As an ordinary auxiliary soldier, would she even give him a second glance? Only by becoming a knight can one gain status and position in this era!

Seeing that everyone had agreed.

Dior Knight spoke:

"Alright, you can find yourselves official knights who are willing to follow you, learn their combat skills."

He left those words behind and went to heal the shocking wounds on his body.

The group exchanged glances and each looked for a knight whose fighting style was similar to their own.

As luck would have it, upon asking, they discovered that the people they were looking for were all knights who shared the same surname as them, as if it were a destiny ordained by bloodline.

Cassandra did not go to find her ancestor Jehovah.

He approached the knight Dior timidly, hoping to become his squire.

However, Sotus, standing beside Dio, began to mock mercilessly:

"Little girl, what are you thinking? Your father Jehovah and I are Dio's squires, although we are official knights..."

Jehovah did not speak, and this little girl claimed to be her descendant, which sounded utterly absurd!

However, strangely enough...

"I agree to let you be my squire, but you must first learn from Jehovah."

Dior Knight actually agreed?

This left the simulated Jehovah and Sotus looking at each other in bewilderment... Even Cassandra, who had given up hope, was now quite surprised.

Over here in the director's room.

It turns out that Yekaterin has once again seized control of Dior's knight.

The feeling of possessing that nun from the Church was quite strange, and now she wants to experience it herself, to play the role of Dio the Knight.

Richard feigned indignation: "That's not fair! I already told you I gave you the role of the nun from the Vatican. Why are you trying to take it from me?"

Yekalin feigned pitifulness and acted coquettishly:

"Honey, seeing you guys having so much fun makes me want to join too... How about you put me in one of those support units and I'll go chop down trees?"

Since Yekaterin had said that, Richard's heart softened.

But he also has his own principles as both the director and the lead actor:

"Then I'll only let you play for an hour. After an hour, I'm going to take control back. Only my Dio Knight role looks real, so be careful not to give yourself away while you're controlling it."

Yekalin realized that when it came to playing games, even her attempts to charm Richard were ineffective.

She felt a strange pang of jealousy:

"It's like everyone has royal blood. By seniority, you should call me 'Auntie'! Is this how you talk to your elders?"

Seeing that Yekaterin was using her seniority to pressure him, Richard was truly at his wit's end!