This is My Heroic Path

"I'm really envious of your relationship." Guinevere watched the two of them, and after a while, suddenly sighed faintly, a trace of loneliness appeared on her pretty little face.

"It would be great if I could also learn martial arts."

"You are a princess, even if you don't have to fight, someone will protect you, so I don't think there is any need to be so disappointed." Artoria said.

An Zhi Yuxin said, Lily, have you forgotten our Princess Morgan?She could probably hang us all up and hammer it all by herself.

But on the surface, she nodded and echoed: "Indeed, you are a princess, there will always be someone to protect you..."

An Zhiyu paused for a moment, "Or if you don't mind, I can teach you some self-defense skills later on."

After all, keeping Guinevere in Wangcheng and not letting her go back would not allow her to do nothing every day.

What's more, in this troubled world, a little self-defense martial arts is better than nothing at all.

"Is it really possible?" Guinevere's eyes lit up slightly.

An Zhiyu nodded, "If you don't mind my poor martial arts."

"How could it be? Your strength is already very strong, which makes people feel safe." Guinevere smiled.

An Zhiyu suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to burst into laughter, maintaining a calm expression.

Although he knew that Guinevere's words were just polite words, but after being uttered by a beautiful girl of this level, it was still very beneficial.

"Then let's start with the most basic swordsmanship? It's a little late today, and I'll start teaching you tomorrow." An Zhiyu said.

Guinevere still had a gentle smile on her face, "I'm looking forward to it."

"By the way, in this case, I'm your half-master, right?" An Zhiyu said suddenly.

"Well... what I have to say is indeed true." Guinevere paused for a moment, her platinum-blonde soft long hair gleaming in the sun, dazzling and charming.

She tilted her head slightly, with a gentle smile on her face, with a hint of teasing in her smile, "But Arthur doesn't seem to be older than me."

"...Can you stop talking about age." An Zhiyu covered his face silently, "And no one stipulates that a master must be older than an apprentice."

"How old are you?" He looked at Guinevere through his fingers.

Guinevere's eyes twinkled slightly, and she said with a smile, "Seventeen."

"I know Arthur's age, Ushaha said it before." She added.

"That sister...why do you tell people about this kind of thing everywhere!" An Zhiyu's mind flashed the appearance of Ushaha, probably sister Ushaha would still be complacent when she said this.

"Does Arthur want me to call you Master?" Guinevere asked suddenly.

An Zhiyu thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, I was just a half-baked master, and I'm still not qualified to be your master, so you can call me whatever you want."

"Then I will ask you to teach me more tomorrow, brother."

"Huh...?!" An Zhiyu was suddenly alert, and raised his head, only to see Guinevere showing a playful smile, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Arturia watched the conversation between the two, and couldn't help showing a faint smile on her face.

The two of them quickly noticed the smile on the girl beside them, and they couldn't help being stunned.

An Zhiyu turned his head to look at Artoria, with his mouth slightly open, feeling very novel.

This scene is really too rare to see Lily showing such a smile in her lifetime, obviously she always has a serious look on her face.

"What's the matter?" Artoria's smile disappeared in an instant, and she looked at the two of them puzzled.

"No...how should I put it?" Guinevere was a little at a loss for words, or said that she didn't know whether to tell the truth.

"I always feel that Lily seldom smiles, so it's a bit novel." An Zhiyu expressed his thoughts directly.

Artoria frowned and said, "Don't make fun of me."

"I didn't tease you, it's really rare." An Zhiyu said and glanced at Guinevere, "Is it?"

"Hmm...it's really rare." Guinevere nodded slightly, "It's very cute."

"So, stop teasing me!" Artoria turned her back to face the two, "Let's go, after a day of training, it's almost time to rest."

An Zhiyu and Guinevere looked at each other and smiled involuntarily.

So she is also shy?

***

In the evening, An Zhiyu sat in front of the throne and listened to Milo's report on today's political affairs. Not long after that, Milo's voice full of complaints came from the report.

"Arthur, it's really easy for you to be king." Milo raised his head to look at An Zhiyu, his eyes full of resentment.

She thought that after becoming the king's right-hand man, the two of them would spend more time together, but it turned out that she was handling a lot of things, and she was very busy every day. Like a tool man, he is busy with political and agricultural affairs all day long.

On the contrary, An Zhiyu is a dragon who sees the head but does not see the tail.

An Zhiyu also knew how hard Milo had been these days, so he could only comfort him with a smile, "It's been hard for you recently, Sir Milo, you are more capable than I imagined."

Hearing An Zhiyu's verbal praise, Mi Luo's face still didn't look happy at all, and the eyes looking at An Zhiyu were even more resentful.

If I had known this, I might as well continue to be the leader of her tribe. Anyway, the things I deal with every day are the same.No, if you have to say it, the amount of processing has increased a lot, and there is no benefit at all.

"Yes, it is really hard work, and there is no reward at all, but it is easy to make subordinates passive and slow down." Milo raised his slender fingers protruding from the cuffs of the slightly long sweater, and gently stroked the pink and smooth hair , raised his eyes and stared at An Zhiyu.

So far, things have not developed in the direction she imagined at all. An Zhiyu does use her a lot, but that's not what she wants!