Tbate-The Reincarnates

Íris Flirting

From Priscilla Glayder's point of view

Watching Kathyln's training with Varay, the spear was helping my daughter assimilate the bestial will that Lancelot had read when suddenly heavy steps in armor caught my attention, I turned only to see one of the knights templar from the castle approaching from me, he was being followed by Isa and Cynthia.

Isa was elegant as usual, Isabelle is quite tall, unlike the pattern of short and delicate girls. Her skin is very pale, contrasting with her reddish eyes, which resemble imperial topaz stones, and contain long eyelashes. In relation to her hair, they have a white color like the purest snow, which is long, straight, with small fringes parted in the middle (one for each side) and medium locks on the sides of her face, she also has a body that is too defined, that is, his physical constitution has curves to envy, with wide hips, thick thighs, long legs, slender arms, thin waist and large bust, everything a beauty has.

"Your Majesty, Ms. Winey and Principal Goodsky have just arrived." The knight said as he knelt down.

"Okay, now you can leave." I spoke.

"As you wish your majesty." The knight got up and left.

We went down the stairs that the training room had, Varay who had been watching everything since the arrival of the knight stopped training and came to us my daughter was right behind her.

"It's good to see you again, General." Isa once a respectful bow.

"I say the same Ms. Winey."

"H-h-h-hello! Ms. Winey." My daughter bends over so her body is at a ninety degree angle, as her voice is a mixture of respect and panic. She quickly stands up with her hair falling over most of her face and as she tries to fix her hair I can see her face getting redder and redder.

Isa smiles as she kneels in front of her, "You look so adorable Kathyln, you don't have to be so formal with me just call me Isa like my friends do." Isa strokes my daughter's black hair.

"OK." My daughter replied.

Saying goodbye to my daughter and Varay before Isa Cynthia and I headed to the town of Telmore, where Iris' house was located.

From Isabelle Winey's point of view

The trip to Telmore took just a moment thanks to the teleportation portal that the castle had for it.

"Ugh..."

I stumbled out of the teleportation gate as I pressed my fingers firmly against my temples to keep my head from popping in pain.

As we made our trip to Iris' house, I couldn't help but sigh in awe at how perfect a summer morning was.

Simply one of those scenes you couldn't help but enjoy. As it was past dawn, the morning air was still fresh. On either side of the road, bright morning dew on the moss-covered rocks glistened from the sun's rays peeking through the old trees that seemed to tower over us.

As we walked to Íris' house, the three of us talked about the most varied things, among many conversations and laughter we arrived at Íris' house.

As we advanced further and further into the forest, the number of branches we had to maneuver and the curtains of vines we had to push back increased.

As we entered a small clearing, a roaring sound of running water filled our ears. It was as if the trees around that area had acted as a barrier, blocking out all sound. In view, we could now see a large waterfall falling from a white marble cliff into a small pool of water about twenty feet in diameter.

The thin rays of light that were able to peer through the treetops created spotlights that made the moss, grass, and all plant life glow. The waterfall descended the white cliff without any intrusion, becoming a curtain of transparent water.