Sword of Justice (A Chivalry Of A Failed Knight Fanfiction) [Hiatus]

chapter 3: recover

"Well that was quite a fight," I muttered, walking to the infirmary, where Anne is kept. Well, I did stabbed her through the stomach, if you were following the plot.

"Well yes, it was," the Director said, as she was walking in front of me. "But that is what to be expected from an unknown rank knight like you," she continued, amd I sighed.

Well, I was also ranked 'Unknown', since no one really knew how long have I fought. Or if I even fought with anyone. To be honest, the fight with Anne was the first fight I had since a year ago.

We soon reached thr infirmary in silence, and we saw that Anne had already woken up. "Oh, it's you guys," she said, frowning.

I gave out a sheepish smile, while the Director went to check on her. "You seem to be fine," the Director said.

"Well it's because of the capsule, right?" Anne said, and I stared st her, thinking, 'is it the pill capsule or something else?'

I admit, I had no idea of the capsule thing. Since I lived in the city and know nothing of Blazers, I know nothing of what they meant by capsule.

"What're you staring at?" Anne asked, covering her chest with her arms. 'FTW? You're wearing the school uniform girl! You're not even naked!' I thought.

"Space. Nothing but deep space," I replied, sighing. She then pouted at me, and I sighed again. "Well, I'll leave you two," the Director said and left us both alone.

I'm also awkward around girls. Especially if I'm alone with them. I also don't have a crush on any girls in particular, because I have no league over girls. This is why my relationship status is forever single.

I looked down out of awkwardness as she coughed a bit, breaking the silence. That's when I got an idea.

"Hey, I won right?" I said out loud and she suddenly threw the hard pillow to my face, and thanks to gravity and force, I fell to the ground.

I stood back up, only to have her face in front of mine. "W-whatever it is, tell me and I'll do it," she said rather embarrassingly. I tilted my head over this.

And her face suddenly flared up even more. "C-can you...come here please?" She asked, her voice sounding a bit faint.

I walked towards her and all of a sudden, when I was right in front of her and when I was about to say something, she grabbed my collar, pinched my nose and I felt my lips being warm.

My eyes widened as I felt something muscly going into my mouth and started to explore it, making me moan a bit.

Eventually, just when I thought I was about to faint from the make out session and lack of oxygen, she pulled away, a string of saliva connecting our lips.

I blushed heavily, and so was she. "W-why did you...." I trailed off, too embarrassed to say it. "I-it's because you had beaten me," she replied, looking down from embarassment.

Just to let you guys know, that was my first kiss and make out session. Some may say I am lucky, I consider it as a curse. I don't know why. Ask the Lord Almighty.

"I-is it part of the family ancestry?" I asked, standing up.

Did I forget to mention that I'm really really clumsy? Yeah I think I did...did I?

She shook her head. "It was a dare," she admits, still blushing, as she looked at me. I had a blank face, tilting my head.

"By who, if I may ask?" I asked, rocking back and forth with my heels. "Um...by an acquaintance," she replied, before I realised the door was open.

I looked down, groaning. "Oh great...."