My Knights of the Round Table

The sky was getting darker.

The setting sun in the sky completely fell under the plain in the distance, and the earth fell into blackness.

The bright moon and the sky full of stars could not illuminate anything at all, and the brilliance was completely taken away by the torches on the ground.

The banquet was over, and the nobles left one after another.

Some people left after saying hello to King Burino and Lanmaloch.

Most of them were those noble men and women, who couldn't wait to look at each other with their arms crossed, and hurried out of the castle immediately after getting the news.

Arthur and Percival did not leave.

He glanced at the guard beside him.

Although he was wearing ordinary clothes, no matter how he looked at him, he exuded the powerful aura of a knight.

Parcival was a little nervous, tightly clenched his two small hands hidden under the cloak, and looked in the direction of Lan Malok.

It's a long way, and there are still many guests who haven't left yet.

"The king invites you two to sit upstairs. There are very important things to discuss with you two."

His expression was flat, more like a threat than an invitation.

Parcival's tone was still struggling.

"Landmallock promised me."

"Sorry, this is an order from His Majesty the King, and even Princess Lanmallock has no right to interfere."

"you..."

He put his hand on the knight's sword at his waist, hesitated for a long time but still couldn't pull it out.

Can't say anything at all.

Arthur suddenly understood why King Berlino didn't like Parcival anymore.

As a knight, his strength is completely inferior to that of Lanmaloch, and his character is also too kind and innocent.

She is completely unable to become a good king. Even with her overly kind and innocent character, anyone can easily coax her. As long as she is on the throne, the country will definitely be in trouble within a few years.

In comparison, Lan Maloch is more than a little better than Parcival.

Although Arthur didn't like this kind of father's behavior of treating his daughter differently, he could understand it.

"nothing."

Arthur said casually.

The guard still had a cold face.

"Then please go upstairs, both of you."

"Wait here."

"Just in time for something to eat."

Arthur said something casually.

Turning around without looking at him again, she continued to eat the food on the table.

It seemed that he was the only one who came to eat during the entire banquet, so there was still a lot of food left on the table, and the banquet was not completely over, and the waiter did not come to take away the food.

Without any other meaning or thought, Arthur just stayed to eat food.

"I hope you two will cooperate."

The guard said coldly.

Seeing that Arthur was still eating food, he leaned forward and wanted to grab Arthur's body.

As soon as he raised his hand, Percival, who had been paying attention to this place, quickly grabbed the sword at his waist.

But it didn't come out.

In her line of sight, the guard's arm that had just been raised was instantly cracked and covered with blood.

There seemed to be a strong wind squeezing his arm around it.

His face instantly became extremely frightened.

Completely immobile.

"Be honest."

Arthur sighed.

He has learned two different types of magic methods from Mei Li and Scatha, and his current magic skills are also very good.

Although it was not as good as using swords and guns, it was already possible to deal with Percival with magic alone.

This kind of ordinary guard is not a problem.

As soon as the words fell, the guard's arm regained its freedom, and the gravity that almost crushed his blood vessels disappeared instantly.

Sweating profusely, looking at Arthur like a monster.

He didn't speak any more, just took a deep look at Arthur's back, turned around and walked into the depths of the hall.

"Artoris."

"nothing."

Feeling a little bored, Arthur didn't continue to eat.

Glancing at Parcival's still very worried expression, he smiled gently.

"No big problem."

"Sorry, I didn't expect her to do that."

A look of regret on his face.

Arthur looked helpless.

I don't know what to say about this overly innocent girl.

Feels a bit like one of those chumps who can only protect themselves with a disguise of indifference.

"It's okay, it's going to be okay, trust me."

Arthur smiled casually.

The magic formula and the runes have been prepared just now, and if he wants to, he can instantly turn the entire castle into ruins.

Of course it's just a backhand, just to guard against the existence of the kind of strength similar to Scathach or Attila in this castle.

He didn't want to kill so many ordinary people without necessity.

If not, even with Lan Malok's strength, he would not be able to stop him from leaving.

What's more, there is a fox with three tails staying in the hotel.

Nothing will go wrong.

It's just that Parcival, who has never seen him make a move, doesn't know.

I had no intention of explaining to her.

However, it seems that the guards have already reported his behavior to King Bolinuo, and the attention around them has gradually increased.

"What do you think you... Berlino would do?"

Very bored.

Arthur casually asked Parcival.

Parcival looked serious.

"He has always regarded himself as a knight. Although he can't see it, he will be very proud when it comes to strength."

"At least for the time being, I haven't encountered anyone stronger than him."

"Your sister can't do it either?"

"It's still a little bit worse."

"So he is likely to initiate a duel with you, using me as a bet, without knowing your identity."

"That's it."

"Artorius, otherwise, you should go first."

"sorry."

"In the future, when I escape, can I continue to be your knight?"

"It's okay, trust me, just watch it obediently."

"You will always be my knight."

Hearing this, Arthur felt relieved.

Seeing the girl full of guilt and fear, she smiled and stretched out her hand to pinch Parcival's cold face.

It is soft to the touch.

Parcival blushed slightly, and his eyes stared blankly.

He never thought that Arthur would do this kind of thing to himself in front of his father and sister in this place.

For a moment, those thoughts disappeared, and my mind went blank.

There was a cold hum from behind.

"Let go of her!"

Parcival came back to his senses and looked behind Arthur.

There are no nobles in the hall, not even a waiter, only one guard and two people, King Lanmaloch and Bolinuo.

I was shocked.

Before she could speak, Arthur suddenly nodded her little mouth.