This is My Heroic Path

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Before dawn the next day, An Zhiyu was ruthlessly woken up by Skaha before he had gotten enough sleep.

Originally, An Zhiyu was still a little dazed, and was about to burst out of anger when he got up, but when he saw that it was his master, he honestly dragged his weak legs and got out of bed.

Because apart from Scathach, Morgan, Artoria, Guinevere, Milo, and Ushaha are all beside her.

Being stared at by a group of people, if you can still fall asleep, then this mentality is really invincible.

As for the reason for the weakness of the legs, it was naturally because of Guinevere.

This girl usually looks dignified and elegant, but she doesn't sleep very well. Not to mention kicking him twice in one night, she put one leg on his leg in the middle of the night. The knee was pressed against his thigh.

Once the thigh is pressed for a long time, it is easy to cause the legs to become weak.

"Princess Guinevere, can I explain now?" Scathach's eyes fell on Guinevere.

Guinevere struggled for a long time, then glanced at Milo again.

"Tell them, even if you don't tell them now, they will investigate clearly." Milo sighed while holding his forehead, obviously the current situation was beyond her expectation.

"That guy is really in a hurry. I'm not in a hurry, so what is he in a hurry for?" Milo muttered.

That rascal……?Could it be that Milo was talking about the shadow from last night?

An Zhiyu noticed the words in Milo's mouth.

"Arthur, can you hold my hand?" Guinevere went to the bedside and sat down, extending her hand to An Zhiyu.

"I need a little courage to recall the past."

An Zhiyu came back to his senses, seeing the sadness in Guinevere's eyes, he had no choice but to reach out and hold the girl's soft and cool little hand.

In the room, the eyes of several girls were all slightly concentrated, and their expressions all changed slightly at the same time.

"Actually, this happened about a few years ago... It probably started when I was twelve years old." At this time, Guinevere began to slowly narrate the past.

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After listening to Guinevere's narration of the past, Scathach showed a thoughtful look on his face.

"No wonder, that's the reason for the weirdness that gave me before."

She felt weird the first time she saw Guinevere, but she couldn't tell the reason.

After hearing Guinevere's words, Scathach understood what was going on with the weirdness at that time.

Guinevere's and Morgan Le Fay's situations are very similar, but fundamentally different.

It is also a trinity, but Morgan is a trinity of gods, and Guinevere is not a god...but her name is not just a person's name.

Guinevere, that's a title.

Its meaning is probably "white enchantress/fairy/beauty", and another meaning is "pure/just/sacred".

In other words, this princess is not a human being, but a magical creature.

"One is Milo, the other is you, and who is the other?" Morgan looked at Guinevere in front of her, and she held An Zhiyu's hand tightly because of her nervousness.

The eyes of the others also fell on her.

"This matter is related to the enemy who attacked Xiaoyu last night, right?" Arturia looked at Guinevere, "Can't you tell us?"

Guinevere was silent for a long time, and finally shook her head, "I can't disclose any information about that person to outsiders."

"This is Geis." Milo took the words in a low voice, "I made an oath to that person a long time ago, and through it, I can kill those enemies who hinder me."

"I live deep in Camelot, and my strength is comparable to mine. I have a certain purpose for Princess Guinevere, and I will sigh when An Zhiyu's sword in the stone breaks..."

Morgan's eyes sparkled with thought.

"Apart from that philandering trash who spends all day doing nothing, is there really such a person?"

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"What is the other party's purpose?"

An Zhiyu stared into Guinevere's eyes, "It's not interested in me at all. It was just coming for you at the time, but it didn't seem like it wanted to kill you... What exactly is it trying to do?"

Guinevere hesitated for a while, and there was a hint of loneliness in her gentle smile.

"It wants my body."

An Zhiyu nodded slightly, "Oh."

Then after a few seconds, his eyes widened suddenly, and he woke up suddenly: "Ah?!"

Wanting Guinevere's body...why does this sound so erotic?

"Male?" An Zhiyu asked.

"Female—" Guinevere suddenly covered her mouth, feeling a suffocation in her chest, she turned her back, supported the head of the bed with her hands, panting desperately.

The already seductive body can't help but make people's blood throbbing amidst the slight groans that cannot be suppressed from the mouth.