This is My Heroic Path

"The moonlight is not bad." Scatha turned to look at the young man beside him, looked at him for a while, and then said, "Have you grown taller?"

"Have you grown taller?" An Zhiyu was overjoyed. He was still worried about whether his height would be fixed after pulling out the sword in the stone, but now it seems that the sword in the stone did not limit his height?

"Oh, I saw it wrong." Skaha glanced at the crown on An Zhiyu's head, "It's probably because of the visual misleading of this thing."

An Zhiyu: "..."

Master, it’s fine even if you lie to me. You speak so frankly. Are you Lily No. [-]?

"Speaking of which, how wide is the area covered by this magic? Why hasn't your appearance recovered after leaving the hall, Master?" An Zhiyu glanced at Skaha, and her current appearance is not the original one. She had changed before she left, she was a girl who looked a little strange.

"The coverage area is not that big." Scathach shook his head, "It should be the trick of the magician playing with flowers."

"Merlin?" An Zhiyu showed a thoughtful expression, "So you just returned to your original form and danced with me, is it also because of him?"

Can't tell that Merlin will still do something good.

Just thinking of this, An Zhiyu suddenly felt someone approaching behind him, turned around and saw that it was Artoria.

"Lily, why did you come out?" An Zhiyu asked suspiciously.

It stands to reason that anyone who sees this scene can't bear to break it, but Arturia doesn't seem to feel how beautiful and warm the atmosphere is now, so she walks straight to An Zhiyu's side.

"Seeing you coming out, I followed to ensure your safety." Arturia paused slightly when she said this, and glanced at the woman next to Anzhiyu.

She has noticed Skaha since she was dancing just now. Rather, it is difficult for a woman with this temperament not to notice.

"I seem to have told you before? Scarha, my master." Noticing Arturia's gaze, An Zhiyu gave a brief introduction.

"Needless to say, I know that you have told me more than once before." Artoria said flatly.

Since the earliest days on that small island, An Zhiyu had told Artoria about Scatha several times. The runes she uses now were also taught to An Zhiyu by Scatha.

"My apprentice mentioned me when I was chatting with you?" Skaha showed some interest in his eyes, "What did you say?"

"From what he said before, it can be judged that he admires you very much. He said before that you were a master like a devil during training." Artoria narrated a fact she heard with her own ears in a flat tone. .

"But he also said that the master is a very gentle person when he is not training, just like his own sister, he will help him solve his troubles, and he will come to chat with him at night."

When she said this, her face became a little more confused, "Although Sister Huang told me to observe the surroundings and try to analyze their thoughts, I still can't understand."

I don't know if he is very interested in Arturia's words, or because of his instinct as a "teacher", Scathach looked at Arturia and asked, "What is incomprehensible?"

"It stands to reason that An Zhiyu should like you very much, because his eyes are very gentle every time he says such things, but when I asked him if he liked Master, he denied it."

"This is a very strange thing," Artoria continued, "It stands to reason that if you admire your master, you should also like her—"

"Stop talking!" An Zhiyu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and quickly interrupted Arturia's words.

God knows what this stupid hairy king has experienced under the education of Morgan Le Fay. His thirst for knowledge has become so strong, and he is also very clear in his analysis. Now he actually poured out all the things he told her before.

This is simply a public execution!

"Why can't you say it?" Artoria asked puzzled.

"Because..." An Zhiyu opened his mouth, but couldn't find any suitable reason.

"This is the king's order!" He had no choice but to show his nirvana.

Seeing that Artoria finally shut her mouth, An Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Skaha again, only to find that she was also looking at him with a bit of amused look in her eyes.

An Zhiyu pretended not to notice Scathach's gaze, and coughed lightly, "Lily, there won't be any problems here, you can go back first, it's quite windy outside."

Artoria's small face froze, and she shook her head, "I'd better stay here to protect you, I don't want to go back to the hall."

"I'll be fine here, it's a rare dance, you'd better go enjoy it to your heart's content." An Zhiyu persuaded.

But Arturia still shook her head stubbornly, "No need...and it feels a little troublesome."

"Trouble?" An Zhiyu repeated, and Skaha on the side listened to the conversation between the two with a somewhat interested expression.

"It's just... those girls are very troublesome." Arturia seemed to have a little more disgust in her tone when she finished speaking.

When she was in the dance hall, her appearance changed at first, but then she returned to her original appearance when her hair was tied up.

And after that, countless noble ladies came up to invite her to dance together, once or twice was fine, but the more times, it really made Artoria feel quite troublesome.

She would rather fight the enemy than face those noble ladies, so when she saw An Zhiyu leave, she hurriedly left.

An Zhiyu couldn't help being dumbfounded, he probably could understand Arturia's feelings, and he could feel the eyes of many people before.If it wasn't because the person who danced with Anzhiyu was Scatha, there would probably be no fewer people who invited Anzhiyu than Artoria.

No wonder she left in such a hurry, did she get impatient with the noise?

An Zhiyu couldn't help thinking.

"By the way, there is this. Didn't you say that you want to change your weapon today?" Artoria suddenly remembered something, and took out the red gun that had been prepared and handed it to An Zhiyu.

An Zhiyu stared at the red spear, which was already very bright even in the dark night, and suddenly froze, and subconsciously glanced at Skaha.

Scathach didn't speak, and there was a calm smile on his face from beginning to end, and his eyes looking at An Zhiyu were as gentle as before, but for some reason, it made people feel a strong sense of oppression.

Artoria didn't seem to feel the weirdness of the atmosphere, and continued: "I thought about it carefully, and I don't need to give me the selected sword. After all, there are so many people in the hall now, and I was seen taking it. King Arthur's weapon is not very good. Even if I don't have a powerful weapon, I can still play a role, but my strength will be somewhat limited."

"Are you listening to me?" Seeing that An Zhiyu hadn't spoken, Arturia stretched out her hand and shook An Zhiyu's eyes, thinking he was in a daze.

"Understood." An Zhiyu choked out these three words after being silent for a long time.

"Red gun..." Scatha took a serious look at Arturia, smiled faintly, and glanced casually at An Zhiyu.