Reborn as A Holy Knight (Remake) Prologue 5 (Patreon)

Prologue 5 – New Apostle

When I woke up, I found Xaneela breathing prettily in her sleep next to me.

Since I was still being held in her breasts, I was able to worship her beautiful white mountains and pretty pink nipples before she woke up.

I did not waste the opportunity to have my fill of them. Well, it can’t be helped, as I already have them hanging before my eyes.

I was still naked, and the room was filled with an indescribably erotic smell.

(It wasn’t a dream…)

I couldn’t help but feel happy about it.

I don’t know what lies ahead, but having spent the night with her will be one of the best memories I will ever have.

“Fufu… Don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll have better experiences in the future that what we had here won’t even compare to it.”

“Oh, you’re awake. Good morning, Xaneela.”

“Yeah, good morning.”

When I looked down, I saw that my son is already having its regular morning physio.

“So, shall we get to it?”

“Nope~ Not yet.”

I tried to overlap Xaneela, but she refused to let me.

It was contrary to what she spoke yesterday.

“Eeeh…”

“That said, haven’t you noticed anything?”

“Notice what?”

Well, putting aside my son that is standing up… wait.

The moment she said that, I noticed something strange in my body, so I rose up, got off the bed, and did some light stretching.

“Oooh!”

My body feels much lighter now!

I didn’t feel any discomfort yesterday but compared to how I feel now, I’m starting to think that I must have been in really bad shape.

“After communing with me and getting enough rest, your soul has finally taken root in your new body.”

“My soul has finally taken root?”

“Yes. With this, you are now completely reborn. Congratulations.”

“I see.”

I feel as if I have been told something important, yet in a very casual way.

But whatever.

What is important for me is that I have finally graduated from my virginity.

“Well, I don’t know about that. You are still a “human virgin,” if you want to call it that.”

“Human virgin? Wait. Are you reading my mind again?”

(Yeah, sorry.)

(……directly into my head again?)

“Ahaha, that’s right. More importantly…”

“Uhm, can I ask something? What do you mean by a “Human virgin”?”

“It is exactly what I said. That body of yours yesterday is temporary, a substitute vessel to hold your soul if you will. As for how I was able to commune with you in that state… Well, I am the Goddess of Fertility of this world, so it’s possible for me. In other words, you haven’t truly lost your virginity yet. In that new body of yours, that is.”

“So the one we did yesterday doesn’t count? I don’t really understand…”

“As I said, sex is regarded as a communion of souls. What we did yesterday is just an imitation. Or more like a redevelopment? It’s hard to explain it from a mortal point of view. But to sum it up, because of my identity as a Goddess, the soul communion between me and you, a human being, did not happen. It’s more of like an imaginary sex. That’s why I called that thing we did yesterday an imitation.”

“Uuu… and I thought I had just lost my virginity for real…”

“Don’t be discouraged. You’ll soon be mingling with people after this.”

“But… who would have sex with a 40-year-old virgin like me?”

“Ah, right. Here. Take a good look at yourself first.”

Suddenly, a mirror appeared in front of me.

The reflection in the mirror was the handsome, big-cocked, thin macho man I saw yesterday.

But this time, I finally saw my face.

“Do you still think you’re unattractive with that look?”

“This… is me? Incredible…”

“On top of that, I’ll also bestow my “blessings” to you.”

“Your blessing?”

“Yes. I was able to prepare it by touching your soul directly when we communed yesterday.”

No, you just said there was no soul-to-soul interaction with us yesterday.

“By interaction, I mean that our souls are in contact with each other. In this case, I touched your soul.”

“I see… I still don’t get it, though.”

“Anyway! I’m going to give you a blessing now.”

“Uhm, before that, you see…”

“What is it?”

“Uh, we’re going to do it… in this state?””

I’m completely naked, and Xaneela has the aftermath of what we did on full display. Her bountiful globes are hanging down, and a little bit of her crack is showing, being wedged tight by her loincloth-like clothing.

Her disturbed clothes, combined with her now messy hair, the view was just too erotic to get it out of my head.

“Ehem. Excuse me for a moment.”

Immediately blushing as if she had read my mind, Xaneela coughed lightly and then snapped her fingers.

The erotic smell that filled the room disappeared, and the bed sheets became neatly arranged.

Xaneela’s revealing clothes and messy hair have also gotten fixed, and with her renewed look, she now looked like a goddess from Greek mythology that came to earth.

If only we disregard the bashful expression on her face, though.

As for myself, surprisingly, I was also dressed up. Thinking I would remain undressed, I was now in a loose-fitting shirt, dark gray pants made of thick cloth, and knee-high boots. I totally look like a Medieval European gentleman in his everyday clothes.

It’s a bit sloppy, in my opinion, but it is probably designed like this to make it easy to wear armor or something.

Wait. Does this mean that the world I’ll be going to is a medieval European-style fantasy world of swords and magic?

‘Yep~! As expected, Japanese people are quick to understand things like this.”

“Uhm, thank you for the praise?”

“Now then, let’s get started with the blessings. But first, let us pick you a name.”

“A name?”

“Yes. You are a new person, although a reborn one. You have to take on a new name.”

“Hmmm… how about… Alred?”

I don’t know. It just popped into my head.

“Un, that’s a good name. Well then, let us begin.”

Xaneela stood up.

For some reason, I knelt in front of her as if it was natural.

“I, Xaneela, Goddess of Fertility and Prosperity, bestow my blessings to my apostle, Alfred.”

Xaneela placed her hand on my shoulder, and something like power(?) flowed from her hand and onto my body as she declared.

“…And we’re done.”

“That’s it!?”

“Un. What? Are you expecting a ceremony or something? Well, too bad. I have already done those in advance. All it needs is the final step – your consent – in which you did just now. Anyway, please sit down. For I will discuss the “Blessings” you have got.”

I noticed that there was a small table, two chairs, and a tea set before I knew it.

I stood up slowly, but as I got upright, I felt a tremendous rush of energy circling in my body.

At any rate, Xaneela poured me a cup of tea, so I sat down on the chair and took it to relieve myself immediately.

Herbal tea? It has a soothing taste.

“Hmmm, I think it would be faster to have you look at it yourself. Well then, Alf, could you [Appraise] yourself?”

“Alf? Appraise?”

“Alf is the nickname for Alfred, right? At least in our world. I also don’t want to call you Alfred in the long run.”

Even though you said it was a nice name earlier… Also, in our world, the nickname for Alfred is Fred. Not Alf…

I guess I should do as the Romans do, huh.

“Ahaha~, sorry about that. Now then. Putting aside the small details, the skill [Appraisal] is one of the blessings I bestowed to you. Anyway, raise your hands in front of you and say [Appraise] as you look at them.”

“Let’s see… [Appraise] or something… Oooh!!”

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Name: Alfred

Race: Apostle of the Goddess (Human)

Age: 20 years old

Life force: 100 / 100

Magic: 100 / 100

Physical Strength: 100 (20)

Mental Strength: 100 (20)

Luck: 100 (10)

Skills:

Divine Skill: Lv1 (hidden), Light Magic Lv1, Swordsmanship: Lv1, Spearmanship: Lv1, Bowmanship: Lv1, Horsemanship: Lv5

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