Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 43: Kelar's Limited Skin
In Avalon, Merlin is reminiscing with Vivian, the Lady of the Lake... one of the leaders of the fairies.

As King Arthur's future angel investor, it was certainly not Vivian's first time doing this kind of work. She was probably one of the first fairies in Avalon to come into contact with the Celts.

"Vivian, how is your adopted son?"

Merlin asked straight to the point: "The son of that old fellow Hector is incredible. Arthur's team must be strong enough."

Vivian glanced at her. The goblin leader, who looked like a noble lady, laughed and said, "It's amazing. You are a succubus who is used to playing tricks on people. How could you be so hostile to a human being?"

"How did he provoke you?" Vivian held her chin with one hand, her snow-white body looming in the lake, and said with a hint of joking: "Could it be that this cute boy caught your pigtail?"

"..." Merlin coughed dryly and said seriously: "I can't explain this to you. After all, I'm just a little nightmare!"

Merlin, the half-demon hybrid, is a pure hybrid who acts entirely according to the prophesied trajectory of fate and has no thoughts or desires of his own.

After all, humans are the race with the deepest desires, and demons and the like are much simpler than humans.

In short, Merlin is just a lazy person who punches the clock at work. She works as fate dictates and lets herself follow fate completely.

Therefore, Merlin always goes with the flow and never takes the initiative to do anything.

But this time, he actually went to Vivian for the first time, just to target one person?

"Maybe this time is a little different..." Merlin shook his head and sighed, "Is the hostility so obvious? I don't think Kelar noticed it!"

"Heh~ Maybe they didn't expose you!" Vivian laughed and said, "Merlin, what did you see?"

"a lot of……"

Merlin lowered his eyes and said, "But every point is not in line with 'fate'!"

"You, you..."

Seeing this, Vivian shook her head and raised her upper body completely out of the lake. Her beautiful naked upper body lay on the shore, and her wet hair flowed along the water and stuck to her snow-white back, making her look even more beautiful and charming.

But unfortunately, Merlin is a wizard who has no feelings and doesn't like Ji. He remains unmoved by the beautiful scenery.

"Merlin~ If you still insist on the correctness of your so-called 'prophecy' and 'fate' every day, you will definitely regret it in the future~"

Vivian is like a wise elder, and in fact she is indeed the oldest among the lake elves.

Facing those eyes full of wisdom, Merlin shook his head calmly: "Vivian, fate must be right! What's more, you have never seen Kelar, that person is... a twisted god."

A person who places his own will above that of all humanity, believes that the decisions he makes transcend the sum of all humanity, and has an absolute true self that implements his own will.

If a person has such great desires, what else could he be but a saint?
But such great kindness, such arrogance, and such lust, what else could this be but distortion?
Vivian shook her head and said, "Who would understand what you are saying? But speaking of which, Morgan Le Fay has returned recently. I heard that she is quite familiar with Kelar. Why don't you go ask her opinion?"

Merlin scratched his snow-white arm subconsciously, and then said angrily: "Vivian! You bad woman! You just want to see my fun, right!"

"Don't underestimate my intelligence network!"

That guy Morgan is very troublesome!
If possible, it's better to stay away from her as much as possible...

"Hahaha~" After laughing, Vivian said seriously: "As for Lancelot? Um... I remember he went home to find his brother. What was his brother's name?" "Ector... Hector?"

Vivian nodded and repeated, "It seems to be this name... Hmm, that's strange, Merlin, did you just come from Hector's place?"

"Ah! Merlin~ Why didn't your almighty prophecy tell you this news?"

The tulle belongs to it!

Merlin stepped forward and tore at Vivian's delicate and smooth face: "Bad - woman! I will fight you..."

The result of the fight was naturally being thrown out of Avalon. Merlin rubbed his butt that was pinched hard by a bad woman and said to himself: "The prophecy is wrong again, Lancelot should not appear at this time!"

"As expected, matters of fate affect the whole body. The source of all this lies with Kelar."

"But, after all, they are just branches..."

Lancelot and Hector are brothers, and both of them have royal blood of Britain, so Hector can be the court steward of King Uther. After all, this is Britain, which attaches great importance to blood and marriage relations. The Celtic tradition of "kinship" means that only relatives can serve as high-ranking officials in the kingdom.

According to the history of Blue Star, King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table are actually the relatives of the Round Table. Those great knights with titles are basically related to King Arthur. They are either his brothers and sisters, or his nephews and elders.

"That's good too, at least the goal has been achieved."

Merlin opened his eyes and looked into the distance, muttering to himself: "Kathy Palug should have met them, right? Arthur, you don't know, you definitely don't know what I saw with my eyes..."

"He will betray you, that man... He will definitely betray you!"
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Kelar had no idea what Merlin was doing behind the scenes. If he knew, he would probably bring up this guy's dark history and have a laugh with everyone.

If Kelar knew what Merlin was thinking, he would definitely laugh loudly at her stupidity and ignorance.

Merlin is like a time traveler who has traveled into the book. On the one hand, he says that the plot has changed, but on the other hand, he regards the so-called plot as the norm and believes that the plot is absolutely correct.

How do you describe this idea?
It's very difficult!
Also stupid!

Kelar was kneading Fufu's pink ears. This little thing was naturally named Fufu because it kept calling "Fufufu". In order to raise this little thing, Artoria even reluctantly gave up her love and gave her a small piece of meat every day.

But unfortunately this little thing doesn't eat meat. She is a beast of comparison and only eats human jealousy and regret, growth and comparison.

Kelar pinched Fufu's ear and threatened: "Listen to me, little thing, don't use your evil comparison to cause a riot, otherwise we will heat up the pan and eat cat meat!"

"Fu~" Fu Fu responded weakly, then stretched out her little paws and waved them in protest.

"Hehe! There's no point in not accepting it!" For some reason, Kelar could always tell what Fufu meant. He said with a smile, "You little kitten, can you still escape from my palm? You can't!"

"Kai, stop teasing her! Fu Fu is about to cry..." Altria stopped this childish boy speechlessly. Really, he hasn't gotten rid of this bad habit after so many years!

When they were both very young, Kelar loved to tease Altria, often making the little girl cry. Later, when she was older and harder to deceive, Kelar restrained himself a little.

Well, the Kailar who had issued a saintly declaration of enlightenment in front of everyone before is gone forever...

Kelar's limited skin: Saint.

Permanent skin, hehehe, I am teasing the kitten again today~
(End of this chapter)