Monika: You disgust me.
Juan: Thank you! I have a thing for little boy x older woman and I like FE 4 so comes this! The main character is a SI. Not a fan of Straight Shota, turn away! Without further ado, Juan's Quest!
The village of Zoona, just northwest of Chalphy, was in a bit of disarray. The news of Verdane invading Grannvale and people are beyond stressed out. One of the clerics of the village, Melynda, stood hidden the the village church with her 7-year-old son, Juan, in her arms. The little boy shivered against her thighs as he clutched his Heal Staff. He learned a good bit on White Magic from his mother. The mother peeked out from the window of the church, seeing the streets completely empty. She was going to do their daily prayer to the Divine Dragons but one of the priests told them of the invasion of Jungby. That was 2 hours ago, and the family stood hidden in the church.
"How...how do you feel, sweetie?" She got onto her knees in front of her son, genuine fear in her voice. Juan nodded slowly. He was scared beyond belief but he tried to keep a brave face to prove to his admittedly attractive mother. He felt her soft hand pat his black hair. "We are going to be alright...and we'll see dad in Jungby soon..."
"O-Okay, thanks momma..." He smiled up at her though he did get glimpsed at her slightly above average breast. Melynda sees where his eyes are going and smiled, lowering her hand to her son's crotch. He gasped softly as she felt something hardening up, her favorite toy. He moaned softly as a bulge appeared in his pants. The mother licked her lips and kept her hand on his mouth to keep him quiet. His little stick was at full length, exciting Melynda. She couldn't get far, however, as there was a scream and a burst of flame came out. Melynda looked out the window and sees bandits roaming the streets, killing and destroying everything in sight. She gasped and got back down on the ground, holding her son close to her and wrapping her arms and legs around him. Both are shivering violently as footsteps approached the church. She kept her whimpering down as the bandit began beating at the door with his axe. Juan and Melynda shivered and teared up in pure fear. Before the bandit could break it down, he grunted in pain and collapsed to the ground. The family stood quiet for a few seconds before the the beat up door opened. Thinking it was another bandit, the mother stood hidden in the closet and silently before hearing...
"Hello? Is anyone here?!"
"G-Go away! W-We don't have gold!" Melynda yelled at the man, giving their location away. The man goes to the closet and opens the door. There, the duo sees a blue haired man in noble clothes. His towering appearance kinda intimidated the child but the mother rose from their sitting spot, recognizing the man from the stories that her husband told her about.
"You're...Sir Sigurd, aren't you? Of the Chalphys?"
"Uh, yes I am, ma'am. You've heard of me?"
"My husband works for Lady Edain in Evans as a retainer." Melynda explained, keeping Juan in her arms. "I've heard of your exploits through his letters!"
"Good to hear I have fans..." He laughs. "Your village is safe and secured now. You both can rest easy now." He led them outside to see the bandits dead and the entrance boarded up. The civilians was cleaning up the mess and and disposing of the bodies.
"Bless your heart, Sir Sigurd!" She thanked him as he got back on his horse. The mayor of the village handed him a big bag of gold.
"We scraped all the money we could for you! Use it as you see fit!"
"Thank you. Well, everything is good here, I'm off. Stay safe!"
"W-Wait!" Melynda rushed to the knight with her son in tow. As she was trying to catch her breath, Juan walked up to him.
"Mister Sigurd...do you think...I can come with you to Evans? To see my dad?" This caught the Holy Knight off guard.
"We know you are going off to battle..." Melynda interjected. "but he knows and uses White Magic pretty well for a child. Please sir...he haven't seen his father in a few years..."
Sigurd appears to be actually thinking about this proposition, scratching his hair. On one hand, he could use a healer. On the other, it was another child he needed to watch. After a few seconds, he came up with a idea.
"Very well but stay close to me." He offered his hand to the child who gladly took his hand and climbed up onto his steed. Melynda walked up to her son and kiss his forehead.
"Please be safe and come back. Tell your dad I said come home soon for a visit!" He noddeds and they took off over the hills.
Juan: I won't update this as much as the other stories.
