Neither Entirelle, nor Kaori yet fully believed the fate that befell them. Less than twenty minutes ago, they were walking side by side, fully armored, chatting about their quest and what to do afterwards. Now they were side-by-side once more, laying, bound to wooden posts, their outstretched arms behind them in irons. Their boots had been taken - an ultimate shame for a soldier, as well as their helmets, which the wraiths dumped into the small pond on the edge of the meadow. The wraiths, having beaten them, stuck their swords into the ground and, for the moment, departed.
"Captain Enty, what will happen to us?", asked Kaori fearfully yet Entirelle couldn't answer. She didn't want to impart false hope or dread onto the girl.
"Whatever happens, we're in it together. I'm not leaving you!", said Entirelle resolutely, somewhat reassuring scared Kaori.
Kaori wanted to reply but her words remained stuck in her throat as she once again felt the aura of the wraiths. Cold hands grabbed at the pieces of Entirelle's and Kaori's armor, tearing it off, one piece at a time. Entirelle attempted to kick a wraith with her foot once they had started to tear at her clothes. Her skirt was ripped and her coat cut open, leaving only a black lacy bra to cover her breasts - they had already removed Kaori's. Entirelle's ripped tights were next and she pulled her thighs closer together, looking downwards in embarrassment as her panties fell down them along with the tights. Entirelle dreaded that savage rape was soon to follow but was, luckily, mistaken in her assumption. Once the wraiths divested both her and Kaori of their final pieces of clothing, they once again left. Completely nude and with no way to cover themselves, Entirelle and Kaori felt waves of embarrassment washing over them.
Although military life was harsh, little to none of it could be seen on Entirelle's lightly tanned skin which gleamed in the sun. Her breasts were of perfect size, neither too large, nor too small, while her wide, shapely hips indicated she would have no issue birthing a healthy baby if the occasion came. Kaori couldn't help but feel a tiny prick of jealousy.
Stupefied, she suddenly realized she was staring and instantly looked down.
"I'm sorry C-Captain. I st-ared.", stuttered she, clearly embarrassed. Entirelle slowly turned her gaze to her.
A little on the thin side, and with a lack of a large bust, young Kaori was nevertheless exquisitely beautiful, her dark-pink nipples in stark contrast to the milky-white skin of her people who lived to the north of the Empire. Despite being a woman, Entirelle found herself blushing looking at Kaori. She wanted to hold her closer and tell her everything would be alright while gently caressing her skin. Just the though caused her to blush a little more, a thought forming in her head.
"I don't mind, Kaori. I might be "guilty" of the same.", confessed Entirelle, her cheeks flushing as much as Kaori's.
Though she had had her fair share of suitors, Entirelle was, as of yet, completely inexperienced regarding romantic matters. Kaori had once had a significant other but her father shattered that relationship before the boy could take his daughter into bed. Marriages in and around the Seydlitz duchy were generally arranged and political. Kaori's father had hoped to marry at least his youngest daughter into a nobleman's family but due to his status as a commoner and an overabundance of other prospective marriage candidates of far higher status, at the age of 18, Kaori was still nowhere close to a betrothal, let alone a marriage. This was one of the reasons she decided to enlist and help alleviate her family's monetary woes that way.