Zeta humored me a bit by backing up with his hands up. "I guess you like topping to hide the fact that you're a big slut. Am I right!?" he said. There was nothing he could say that could really hurt me. "I don't care about that. I have something to do right now." I turned back to the door. Zeta grabbed my hips again and leaned his head on my back. "Eta is my comrade and my clone. I consider all of siblings. Let him have his fun, okay. He isn't that honest with what he wants, but a nice fuck will make him feel more at ease." he said in a more vulnerable tone. I sighed and said "I get that, but I have to help Morgan. He set Eta off by calling him a girl. Now we need to save him before he gets raped." Zeta just held on tighter. "I don't care about some grunt. He'll have a sore ass in the morning, but he'll be fine." he tried to reason with me. "It doesn't work that way. I am not going to be angry or rough with him. I couldn't if I tried. Morgan is in trouble." I shrugged him and walked to the door. Zeta held my arms to and growled warningly. "Don't fuck this up." he said. I was close enough to kick the door.
That was all I really needed to do. The kick was weak and door only went in a small bit. There was a silence and Eta called out to the hallway. I sighed in relief. Zeta just yanked me back and glared at me. I was turned around to face him. "I will fuck you right here in this hallway." I pulled him in a hug. He was not expecting that. He then exhaled and said "This isn't going to stop me from going in dry." "Yes it will. You're really kind, Zeta. I can just hug you longer and you'll forgive me." I said with a smirk. It was wishful thinking. He scoffed and groped my ass. "I'm not that kind." he said with a serious look om his face. Morgan scrambled out the room. "Sir Hawks! Eta... Eta... is a..." he trailed off as he saw Zeta. "Guys. Both of them are guys. I know." I said as I got out of the grasp of the Protector. The knight looked confused and unsure of himself. I put a hand on his shoulder. "You look really upset. If it shocked you, maybe you were up to no good?" I said. He shook his head. I put a finger on his lips. "Let's go downstairs and relax." I added. He just exhaled and nodded. We then went down together.
I let him confide in me and he was still a bit shaken up. It was more due to the fact that Eta was way stronger than him. "I felt powerless. Her... I mean his arms were like iron shackles. Who are we dealing with." That was fine considering what he was almost subjected to. I nodded and leant him my ear. When he was done, we went back upstairs. Eta and Zeta were still upset with us. Eta was still angry with Morgan. Luckily, Zeta was only annoyed at me for getting in the way. I was party leader and I really needed to step in. "Morgan. Eta. You have to come together and apologize to each other." I said. They both looked at me. "Morgan. You made Eta feel bad by calling him a girl. You can see how offensive it is to a warrior like him, right?" I said. He turned to Eta and said "I'm sorry. You are the strongest warrior I have ever seen." I then looked at Eta and said "You tried to rape a comrade. If you can't see the problem, you're the problem. That is a crime. Please apologize to him." Eta just glared at him and said "Fine. I'm sorry. I was angry." "That's all I ask. We have a mission to do. Don't let this get to you."
With that done, we went back to bed. I could not actually force Eta or Zeta to do anything as they were too strong. We had to go and prepare for the mission we were. In a fray, anything could happen. I had to protect the small and young dancers. That meant that Morgan would be the one that would be more vulnerable. The day came for us and the town all went to the cathedral. Since we were all foreigners, they left us alone as they went to the cathedral to worship. We armed up with our weapons and waited half an hour. We then walked to the cathedral and entered the main doors. "Kill the clerics at all costs. Do not let anyone stand in your way." I said as I walked to the guards that were standing watch. I then unsheathed my blade and ran at them. I cut them down before we moved in. I was stained in blood as we ran in and began the killing. We went directly for the clerics, but many of the townsfolk got in the way. We had to cut them all down. There were over a dozen monks that gave us a run for our money. We had to avoid magic, melee, and random potshots from the crowd. It was tough.
