The Sage of Einar

Gautier, who was on a ship, could only sigh because he felt that he could face death.

"Guido, do you think we could win the war?"

Guido sighed and looked out to sea. "Things are more complicated than it seems, maybe we have numbers.

But those explosive arrows are a real danger. What would happen if they were made bigger.

In addition, there is a Greek fire in the Byzantine ships that remained in the port, although it is not much, it will be difficult to end the maritime defense. "

Gautier stroked his nasal septum. "You may be right, but I am concerned that King Einar has something in store to deal with us.

You yourself realized that many of our efforts to obtain reinforcements from the Anglo kingdoms were sabotaged..

That means that someone helped the pagan king Einar and it must have been someone with enough economic power because it is not normal that someone can achieve something like that.

Who could have been?

A king could not be.

I can only think of merchants, but why help a pagan kingdom to survive?

That is true madness.

They will dare to go to the church for some gold coins. "

Guido just smiled. "The only ones crazy enough to do those things would be Jews, but that would be suicide for them.

Either way, we will have to do an investigation when we return. My only regret is that many soldiers will be lost to the Byzantine Imperial Guard.

Those bastards will be quite difficult to destroy, but now that I think about it, there should be some Viking islands before we get to the main island.

We will conquer those islands before we start our war, or we will go directly to the island. "

Gautier stroked his mustache. "It's complicated, but I think first we will go to the islands with the Vikings. They are an important point for our expedition.

Although this time we only come as observers and not as captains, but I suppose the Archbishop of Aachen is the one to command the fleet. "

In a room on the ship, the Archbishop found himself moving his hips as he enjoyed the interiors of the nun he had brought with him.

"Divinum peccatum est, quod maxime fruor."1

The nun only moaned because she did not dare to say anything because the Archbishop was a very violent man who would not hesitate to beat her for not keeping silent.

Although she did not want to be in that place, she could not do anything because her family forced her to enter a convent because they made a deal with people she did not know.

She thought that her life would only be for God, but since she arrived, she was stripped naked and forced to stand on the wall so that the mother superior could check their bodies.

The most beautiful nuns were sent to the priests to fulfill their whims, while the ugliest were left to do the work of the convent.

She was unlucky enough to be chosen, so from that day her life changed completely; she became a prostitute who changed hands.

Some days they were priests, others were archbishops or some nobleman who paid enough. She just wanted a life with God, but circumstances took over to completely eliminate that idea.

When the Archbishop reached his climax, he bent down and began to lick the sweat off the nun's back.

"Corpus tuum diaboli tentat me parvam nun"1

The nun only trembled when she heard that because that meant that she could not rest until the Archbishop was completely satisfied.

Her beauty was a real curse, so she just closed her eyes and let the Archbishop continue his movements.

While this was happening on the main ship on the other ships, the mercenaries were drinking beer and some were drinking herbal liquor that they had bought from merchants.

"If you guys know it on the island of the pagan king Einar, the liquor is made, and it is said that they have a full river of liquor.

Which he got after making a deal with the devil, when he offered his whore Kassia of Thrace to the same demon in order to get something like that. "

One of the mercenaries drank his herbal liquor and looked at everyone seriously. "I heard that the whore of Kassia of Thrace had made a deal with demons to offer her daughters for the knowledge that her husband has.

Without a doubt, they are sinners who deserve to die for all the sins they have done because I am sure that the evil in the world is their fault.

There is no other reason why the high pontiff hired us to fight the first pagan kingdom.

Our victory will be simple and I am sure that none of those pagans will be able to fight us because we are the warriors of God hired with silver and gold from the church.

There can be no more sacred coins than those that were in the hands of the priests, I am sure of it.

You should also feel proud for the first time we will kill in order to achieve divine forgiveness.

After this war, we will be warriors of God and we will have our place assured in heaven regardless of all the things we did.

It is the greatest pleasure I can feel; I am sure that all of you feel the same as me. "

All the mercenaries started laughing and continued drinking and telling their stories about the evil Einar and his fucking wife.

For their part, the members of the Knights of Paris were having a meeting to make up for what they were all looking at a large gold crucifix.

While they silently asked for the power to be able to defeat the pagan enemies whom he would have to face in order to achieve total victory over the pagans.

All of them had already decided that half of them would stay on the ice island to safeguard a place for the holy order of the Knights of Paris.

Not only that, they planned to get a good amount of land from the rewards that the soldiers did not want in order to create a place where they could rule.

Well, on the continent it would be impossible because they would collide with the nobles but for an island far from everything.

It would be easy for them to be an authority in that place, as long as they could move their pieces correctly to buy the land from its owners.

Your body of the devil tempts me little nunIts is Divine sin that I enjoy the most