Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 1042 VOL. Chaldean Gang of Men

Chapter 1042 VOL. Chaldean Gang of Men
"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for taking time out of their busy schedules to come to the secret meeting held by us, and I, Diarmuid, will sincerely pay my respects."

Saying this, Diarmuid bowed deeply to everyone present.

Today's meeting was actually when we were eating in the cafeteria. Suddenly, Master Finn said: "Why don't we handsome servants come to a party! It will definitely be very dazzling! However, the most shining person present is undoubtedly Me, ahahahahaha."

How should I put it, when he was young, Finn's personality was much different from when he was old.

As the warrior who accompanied him, Diarmuid was deeply impressed by his youthful demeanor.Because of this, Diarmuid didn't have any thoughts about Finn, who was dying to save him when he was old.

After all, it was him who was wrong first.

"We are all Celtics, so don't worry about those who have it! Hahahaha! Don't be polite!"

It is Fergus who is mainly anti-customer.This tall and strong man perfectly practiced the point of "don't treat yourself as an outsider". While laughing cheerfully, he stuffed the fruits and vegetables on the table into his mouth.

"I always feel that I'm too reserved... I'm really sorry for making the atmosphere worse."

Siegfried was as humble as ever, but it was precisely because of this humility that he couldn't fit in with the overall atmosphere on the table.

"It's a pleasure to be here with so many warriors. I'm really excited! It would be great if you can give me some advice after the meeting. Especially Captain Finn and King Arthur, who can command so much Knights, please be sure to explore the way of running an army with me."

The one who spoke such cheerful words was Alexander, the young Iskandar.

Because of his words, Artoria (Original Blue), who was named, showed a bewildered expression.

How should I put it, it wasn't aimed at Alexander, Artoria just simply thought: How did such a well-behaved and beautiful boy grow into such a huge, muscular man? !And the words are getting more and more rude!

As a follower who also participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War with her, Diarmuid deeply felt the same way.

In order to divert the embarrassment, Diarmuid glanced "I hope you speak" at the two who were silently drinking tea.

One has white hair, white skin, and is wearing a golden armor with beautiful red fluff swaying behind it.This is Karna, the great hero of India, the son of the sun.

The other had black hair and skin, and was wearing a long white robe, drinking tea in almost the same motion as Karna.Here is another great hero of India, Arjuna, the son of the god-king. (Note: In Indian mythology, Arjuna's biological father [Thunder God Indra] is the king of the gods.)
These two people were rivals in the Age of Mythology. It is already a great honor for the two of them to drink tea in silence.

Noticing Diarmuid's expression, Karna nodded knowingly, and said, "I heard that this is a meeting for handsome people, so why are there such people here?"

Very sharp!Very tricky!
Artoria frowned, and said with a little displeasure: "Although I am a daughter, I have been named as a man in history. You don't mind, just treat me as a man."

"No, I didn't mean you."

Karna shook his head and pointed to the man diagonally opposite.

The man exuded thick black smoke, wore a black helmet, and wore black armor. He looked like a berserker, but he was cramped and awkward, and he looked restless.

"Since it's a gathering of handsome guys, why is there a guy with a helmet?"

"I, I, I... yes, I'm just a berserker who just happened to pass by. Umm, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As if to strengthen the reliability of his tone, the man in the black helmet roared a few times.However, no one really regarded him as a berserker.

"Well, I can understand it too. As long as they see my beauty with their own eyes, men will feel ashamed, right? No way, who made me so beautiful?"

Finn giggled, stroking his golden hair.

He looked around and found that except for Bedivere who stood quietly behind King Arthur and said nothing, most of the people present had spoken. It was almost time to announce the real purpose of this meeting!

"Everyone, I invite you here today, not for anything else. Since ancient times, heroes love beauties. Let's talk about confidante friends today!"

"...I'm going back."

Brother Wei Gong stood up silently, turned his head and left.

What a joke, I don't have time to waste on these idiots.

"Hey! Don't rush away!"

Cu Chulainn happily slapped Emiya's wrist, with a smirk on his face: "Leaving in such a hurry...are you invited!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was not quite right.

Especially Fergus, who looked at Wei Gong with that kind of fiery eyes, made his heart shudder.

"Okay. I'm not leaving, so let's start the discussion with Maeve."

"Huh?! You're talking about a beauty! That kind of woman..."

Before Cu Chulainn could finish speaking, Fergus nodded and said, "Speaking of Maeve, she is indeed quite a beauty! Maeve...is really good. Well, it's better to say, awesome! Originally I thought that the only one who could satisfy me was a goddess, but I never thought that there would be such an outstanding woman among human beings!"

"Hey, Uncle, you should pay attention to your speech. There are so many people from other countries sitting here. This one is not good, but it will tarnish the overall image of the Celtics!"

"Maeve? She is indeed a very feminine woman. But for some reason, she is not very positive towards me."

Artoria nodded, expressing her opinion in a serious manner.Cu Chulainn pulled his face and said, "Is that because you are a woman?"

"I'm saying once, Cu Chulainn, that it doesn't make sense to think of me as a woman."

"If you are capable, go have a baby with her! How are you going to have two women..."

Cu Chulainn was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly thought... that's right... In the legend of King Arthur, Mordred was the illegitimate son of King Arthur.

Well, since it is an illegitimate child, it must have been born as King Arthur's flesh and blood, right?So, how did King Arthur, who is a woman, give birth to Mordred with Morgan, who is a woman?

Having said that...

For some reason, Cu Chulainn always felt that the hair on the top of Artoria's head was gradually glowing green.

"I always feel like you're thinking about evil things. Isn't the thing your partner has to do that kind of boring?"

Arturia snorted, and cut off the topic with disdain.

"Maeve, I like her very much! Every time she sees me, she will treat me kindly to drink mead! What a kind queen."

Alexander said with a smile.

"Okay! Maeve can talk about whatever you want! Let me tell you, the one in the red dress...don't think you'll be able to escape unscathed if you do this kind of thing! Hey, tell me, your confidante's story."

Cu Chulainn grinned, squinting his eyes with a malicious expression, and urged Emiya.

"Hmph, how stupid, I don't have black spots."

"Then, let me speak."

Before Emiya finished speaking, Artoria volunteered to volunteer!
(End of this chapter)

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