My Knights of the Round Table

I still need to take care of Irina for the first time.

Also, he really hurts.

He didn't know why Tamazamae hit him suddenly, but seeing her aggrieved look, Arthur felt that he really did something wrong, and Tamazamae hit him.

There is no way to refute.

So he just took care of Irina and passed the night.

......

the next day.

Arthur was still walking down the street with his hood on.

He has one more thing.

Mei Li asked him to take Percival to Gaul, although he didn't know why he took the woman he didn't know at all to Gaul, but he still chose to obey.

But the problem before him now is that Parcival asked for leave.

I asked for leave a few days ago and never came to work. It is said that it was sick leave.

Cavaliers call in sick.

Arthur was dumbfounded anyway.

Because he needed to go on a trip with her in a few days, Arthur didn't send anyone to find her, but came to see her himself.

Of course, part of the reason was that he didn't want to stay in the castle.

That castle is getting more and more scary.

Especially after Yuzao hit that punch last night.

mental shadow.

But what surprised him a little was Percival's residence.

On both sides of the street where people come and go, there are some ordinary-dressed pedestrians and pedestrians and adventurers passing by the city gate.

He raised his head, and there was a two-story house in front of him, which was the same as the rows of houses around him. Say.

Although it can't be called shabby, it is indeed a bit too much for Percival's knight status.

Walking into the house, the stairs looked a bit worn out in his eyes.

But this is indeed the scene as it should be in this era.

Step up the stairs, walk to the room on the right side of the second floor, knock on the door, and wait patiently behind the door.

After a while, footsteps sounded from behind the door, getting closer, and at the same time there was a female voice.

"Who?"

With a hint of weakness and exhaustion.

Although it was very strange, and it was impossible to determine who it was, the weak voice matched the illness that Mei Li had told him, confirming that he had not gone to the wrong house, and it made him feel relieved and at the same time a little strange.

"Arthur."

After thinking about it, there is no just simply talking about me.

He hadn't spoken a single word to her at all, and Arthur didn't think she could remember his own voice.

"king?"

A slightly surprised voice of doubt.

"Ah."

Hearing the answer, the footsteps in the room accelerated significantly, and the movement to open the door was also a little hasty.

After a while, the door was opened, and a blond girl in a thin shirt appeared behind the door.

No longer the heroic appearance two years ago, she looks very haggard and thin, her body is very thin under the thin shirt, the only thing that catches the eye is the upright softness of her chest.

"Wang? Why are you here?"

Seeing Arthur at the door, Percival was a little dazed and surprised on his cold and thin face.

"I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you."

"Why are you so thin?"

His eyes were on Parcival's arms and face.

Excessively thin.

Although he didn't know him very well or even said a word to this knight, but he had seen it a few times two years ago, and remembered that the girl in front of him used to be a very plump girl.

But now, it looks more like a malnourished civilian daughter.

"It's okay, I've been sick recently and can't eat anything."

Parcival's tone was a little stiff, obviously not very good at lying.

Moreover, the excessive weight loss on the body is obviously not something that can be lost by starving for a day or two.

Coupled with this dilapidated house, Arthur began to wonder if it was Kay who recently deducted the knight's salary, making Parcival unable to eat.

"what happened?"

Walking into the house and closing the door, Arthur's tone became severe.

Parcival opened his mouth, glanced at Arthur, lowered his head, and did not speak for a while.

"Percival?"

"Tell me, I will help you solve any difficulties. Do you want me to have a reputation for abusing myself as a knight?"

"That's not the case. You are very good to me. This is my own problem."

"Then tell me."

Parcival raised his head, and the cold expression on his face disappeared, instead he flinched.

Taking a careful look at Arthur, the expression on his face was like that of a child who made a mistake. Seeing his stern expression, he pursed his lips and lowered his head again.

"Persival?!"

After waiting for a while but still not getting an answer, Arthur couldn't help but increase the volume again.

"I'm sorry, King."

"Say."

"I've given all my money to Mrs. March. I have no money to buy food."

"Mrs. March?"

"She adopted a lot of orphans, I think they are pitiful."

"How long?"

"A month or two."

Percival looked up, saw Arthur's still stern eyes, moved his lips, and lowered his head again.

"Six months."

"Always?"

"I didn't pay attention at first, and when the time came, I always forgot to leave enough money for myself. Later, I got used to it and thought it was no big deal."

"So you've been hungry for so long?"

"I can still eat some bread and the like every day, it's no big deal."

"It's nothing serious?!"

The slightly high voice made Parcival jump.

Subconsciously took a few steps back, looked at Arthur in fear, and bit his lip.

"Look at how thin you are now? If I hadn't come to see you, no one would know that you starved to death at home in a few days."

"There is still something to eat every day."

Parcival turned his head and looked in the direction of the table.

Following Percival's line of sight, Arthur saw half a piece of dry brown bread in a brown paper bag on the table, which was covered with dry and hard crumbs.

Just looking at it makes it hard, dry and unpalatable black bread.

"Eat this every day?"

"correct."

Percival raised his head stubbornly, looked into Arthur's eyes, looked at Arthur for a few seconds, and then lowered his head.

He lowered his voice and retorted unwillingly.

"It's still filling."

Seeing this strangely stubborn girl, Arthur also had a headache.

Looking down.

The thin clothes on his body were not very big, and could even be described as tight, but now Parcival wore such clothes, which actually looked a bit wide on his lower abdomen.

"Are you trying to piss me off?"

Taking a deep breath, I don't know what to say other than this for a while.

After thinking for a while, Arthur walked directly to the table, took the black bread, and a flame appeared in his hand, burning it and the paper bag.

"don't want?!"

Parcival yelled in horror.

Looking at the black bread that had been reduced to ashes, he opened his mouth wide, his thin face was full of despair, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He raised his head and looked at Arthur's eyes full of helplessness and grievance.

His eyes went dark and he fell down.