Very well

A short while later, feeling rested, Kostas decided to take a walk by the area he had told Catherine to lure her friend to, pleased to find the area empty and devoid of any witnesses to what he was planning to do with her. And after just a bit of walking he caught sight of them.

Catherine was talking to her dark-blue haired friend, who fortunately hadn't spotted Kostas yet, though Shamir did looks somewhat suspicious about the whole situation she was in. After all, why would Catherine want to discuss things out here? And Catherine had looked a bit disheveled and dirty when she came to her room, but the blonde had explained that away as simple training. Still, she trusted Catherine, as she was her friend, so she had let her guard down a little and agreed to come out her with her to discuss the newest recruit. Something didn't seem right about him, or about Lady Rhea, and it just bugged her...

Unfortunately for her, this gave Kostas the perfect opporunity to sneak up on them, grinning as he slowly walked closer and listened in on the coversation the two were having, interested in what might be being said.

"So you spared with him. Found anything useful?" Shamir asked Catherine, eying her up a little. Sparring with someone certainly was in her style, but she seemed a bit too dirty for just a simple spar with a brute like Kostas, especially with how trained she was. And there was still something a little bit off about the way the blonde was acting.

"Well, he certainly is more skilled than I gave him credit for, a few close calls here and there. Beyond that, not much, honestly. He just seems like a particullarly strong brute" Catherine said, though a faint blush came onto her face when she mentioned 'close calls', leaving out the part where she'd been defeated and fucked by him, and how she had given in to him. She still wasn't sure how she felt, but she felt very compelled to obey him, even knowing she was condemning Shamir to the same fate. Hearing her words, Shamir just sighed. She knew something was off, but without any information, she didn't know what it was, and she didn't know how to act on it either, given that Lady Rhea herself had made him a knight.

"Nothing at all that could explain why he was made a knight?" she asked, mulling over her thoughts. If only things were as simple as shooting him with an arrow for being a bandit and having so much suspicion around him....

However, her thoughts were cut short when Kostas finally took action, blocking the only way out of the alley as he grinned at her. Immediately, his unwashed smell hit her, as well as the smell of sex, but she felt something else too. Something she had never felt before, a strange feeling in her mind, a pull of some kind, though still somewhat faint, which clouded her judgement a little. Rather than draw a weapon, Shamir simply glared at the man, wondering how he survived being so stupid.

"No matter what you're planning, attacking the two of us together is a fatal mistake. A mercenary would be dead the first time they made a mistake like this" Shamir said, feeling decently confident of her odds. Or at least, that was until Kostas smirked and turned to Catherine.

"Make yourself useful and immobilize her for me, whore. I might even give you a reward after I'm done with her" he said, and though Catherine blushed and seemed to think about it for a moment, she quickly turned on Shamir, using her strenght to subdue her, despite her attempts to resist. It was no secret Catherine was stronger than her, and with her sudden betrayal, she hadn't had a chance to think out any proper plans, soon finding herself pinned against the wall by the blonde as the bandit-turned-knight walked closer.

"Catherine, what are you doing?! What did he do to you?!" Shamir quickly and angrily asked, still struggling even as she was pinned and she felt that strange feeling growing stronger and stronger, until Kostas was standing next to her, wasting no time in placing a hand on her ass, groping it roughly.

"All I did was teach her what a real man can do, just as I did with that slut of a teacher you hired. And once I'm done with you, you'll be just the same" he said, grinning as Shamir tried to process what she'd been told, a few things clicking in her head as she at least realized he's done something to Catherine during their spar. Still, she didn't have long to process this, as Kostas got to work stripping her, her jacket being the only thing left untouched, simply moved out of the way, followed shortly by the rest of her clothing as her large breasts were revealed.

She continued to grunt and try to break free, but with Kostas and Catherine working together to keep her pinned, she made little headway, with Kostas making a little show out of taking away the weapons she had on her, which she had been stupid not to draw beforehand.

Once that was done, Kostas replaced Catherine in the position of pinning her, quickly taking off his own clothes before he did. As Shamir felt his cock rubbing against her ass, she again felt that strange feeling growing stronger yet, filling her head with ideas of submission and making her head foggier, though admittedly, she was resisting it better than Catherine and Byleth. Still, in such a situation, and with her head foggy, Shamir couldn't help but blush and turn her head to at least get a bit of a view of the man pinning her to the wall. The least she could do was glare at him, after all.

It didn't take long before Kostas moved his cock to her pussy, rubbing it a bit more before he plunged it, groaning. Shamir was even more stacked than Catherine, and he wasted no time groping what side-boob he could grab as they were pressed against the wall by his pushing, slowly going deeper and deeper into her as he groaned from her tightness. She wasn't quite as tight as her blonde friend had been, but it was still very nice.

Shamir herself wasn't doing much better, in no small part thanks to the effect Kostas's crest was having on her already, as well as the feeling of his cock giving her pleasure, pushing deeper and deepr inside of her. It had been a long time since the last time Shamir had sex, and the pleasure it was giving her unused body was hard to ignore, even harder to deny to anyone, especially as soft moans started to escape her lips, even as she glared at Catherine, who was looking at her with a mixture of lust and shame, a blush on her face too.

And as Shamir's moans steadily grew louder, Kostas began to pound away, thrusting hard and fast into the sniper, filling her mind with more and more ideas of submission, reinforced by the pleasure she was feeling. And then, Catherine walked up to her, kissing her sexually before whispering in her ear.

"I know what you're thinking, but you're not breaking free. Believe me, I tried too, when he did it to me. But then I gave in, sort of, and it felt great....just...if you give in you might escape with more of your dignity and mind intact" she said, and Shamir shuddered as she thought about it. The idea sure was appealing, and she was worried about ending up like Catherine if this went on for too long, serving this man and helping him do whatever he wanted to do.

And then, she felt her ass being spanked, and those thoughts, aided by his crest, exploded into action, giving in and starting to push back against his thrusting almost eagerly, letting out loud moans without trying to supress them, Kostas grinning as he saw, heard and felt all this happening.

"Hah, I knew it! Every woman in this monastery must be some slutty virgin just waiting to be claimed by a cock! I can't wait to have that green-haired bitch eagerly sucking me off in that fancy cathedral of hers!" Kostas boasted, and in this state, Shamir couldn't do anything more than moan and nod at his words. his Crest working it's way into her mind, and making her more and more submissive to him, same as it had with Catherine previously, fully affecting her thanks to Catherine's words and the spank she had recieved, digging deep inside of her.

Still, her actions of giving in did help in one regard, making Kostas cum sooner, as her eagerness gave him much more pleasure than doing all the work himself, making him groan as he sped up. Even if he couldn't stop himself from cumming, he could enjoy his first time with her tight, sexy body a bit more before he did, pounding her against the wall.

Eventually, however, he couldn't hold back anymore, and after one final thrust, he came inside of her, filling the attractive sniper with his seed just as he had with the two other women beforehand, claiming her and unknowing marking her with his crest too, the same tattoo appearing above her pussy as the one that had shown up on Byleth and Catherine.

He panted as he slowly pulled out, grinning as Shamir just leaned on the wall, her face twisted with pleasure from an orgasm of her own, a dumb look replacing her previous glare as her thighs were madea mess from the cum and juices. Kostas planted one final spank on her ass before turning to Catherine.

"Take her back to her room and make sure no one sees anything suspicious, can't have others like you two thinking they can take me down. And I'll give you your reward later, maybe after I claim another slut for myself" he told her, and Catherine quickly nodded, moving to tend to Shamir as Kostas put his clothes back on, smriking as he walked away, wondering who he should target next....continuing to target the staff seemed like the smart choice, but the students were a pretty interesting bunch too....

Support level between Kostas and Shamir went up