My Knights of the Round Table

There is no arrogance and indifference engraved in the bones of the nobles, on the contrary, he is very easy-going and gentle, and he is constantly working hard for that goal as in the prophecy.

Also very nice.

Thinking back carefully, these few months of life seem like a dream.

An unrealistic dream that was exclusively for girls as a child.

Bedivere went back to his bedroom.

As the deacon of the court, in order to facilitate communication and reporting, her bedroom is next to Arthur's study.

For convenience, Arthur didn't want trouble, and he was used to it casually. He also gave up the luxury bedroom on the top floor and chose a random bedroom on the side of the study.

'It used to be the shared bedroom of the king and the queen. Now, if I am alone, there is not much need. I will talk about it later when there is a queen. '

Adjacent to Bedwell's bedroom.

As a deacon at the court, she only had to manage King Arthur's security and some visitors and a diplomatic reception.

As for the country's finances and government affairs, they were all taken over by Hector, Kai, and Lucan, and some important things were discussed with Arthur, and they were completely out of her hands.

So at this time, she is very leisurely, in stark contrast to Kai who is busy from morning to night.

But there is no way.

Although she has learned how to manage the affairs of the country, she can be described as clumsy compared to the matured Hector and Lucan and the gifted Kai.

Fortunately, thanks to the hard work, in Camelot, her strength has been ranked first.

With this kind of martial arts, she just needs to wait for the war.

Although she is still a little guilty and embarrassed for her current laziness.

Bedivere sat on a chair, with her slender and tender white arms on the clean tabletop, leaning her head and staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Her hands and arms are as smooth and delicate as butter, without any calluses and muscles from long-term use of the sword, just like an eldest lady in a boudoir who doesn't care about the world and hasn't even been exposed to the sun a few times.

With the passage of time, the sky that was originally dyed red by the sunset has darkened, the sunset hanging on the horizon has completely disappeared, and the entire sky is shrouded in stars.

"Almost."

Bedwell stood up, picked a lighter set of clothes from the closet, and walked out.

Bathroom number two.

If Arthur is familiar with the kitchen, then Bedivere is the same with the bathroom.

Come here almost every night.

Bedivere's favorite thing is to go to the bathroom to take a bath after a day of practicing swordsmanship. The feeling of the hot water wrapping the body is constantly flowing, and it seems to be able to wash away all the fatigue of the day.

Very comfortable.

When Bedivere arrived, it was already steaming hot.

She went in and hung the clothes she brought on the rack next to the barrel.

The barrel was large enough for Bedivere to stretch his legs.

In this era, there are places like hot springs, and many kings or nobles will have some.

But not here.

King Uther never cared about these things and didn't build it.

Arthur liked this feeling very much, but he didn't build it either.

There is no reason for it, poor.

Bedivere took off his clothes one by one.

The thin top, bottom and white underwear fell one by one under her feet.

The white and tender skin with a hint of cool air was shrouded in the smoke brought by the heat, exuding a faint blush, looming in the mist.

Because of the years of exercise, the body is bumpy and there is almost no flaws.There is no flaw in the skin due to the perennial wind meal, and the white and tender skin is just like the Snow White in the fairy tale.

Looking at it this way, it looks more like a delicate and perfect doll.

The steam was steaming, blowing over the naked body, making Bedwell close his eyes comfortably.

Step lightly, step on the steps beside the wooden barrel, and walk into the hot water in the wooden barrel.

The warm water quickly covered her body, the water temperature was moderate, and the amount of water was just right, just reaching her neck. Bedivere sat by the wooden barrel, her body was completely submerged in the wooden barrel, only her head was leaned against the side of the wooden barrel, and her eyes were closed. .

The picture of the day and Arthur's test can't help but come to mind.

Although they were Arthur's court deacon, and the two lived next door, the relationship between the two was still very ordinary.

On the contrary, she has a very good relationship with Kai, just like sisters.

If it wasn't for Kay's proposal to let her teach Arthur's marksmanship, perhaps this would have continued.

Bedivere will still carry out his loyalty plainly.

but...

Bedivere's face, which was originally blush from the heat, turned red imperceptibly, and when he opened his eyes, the emerald green pupils were also full of embarrassment.

She couldn't help but lowered her body and buried her head in the water, leaving only her long white hair floating on the water.

After a long while, she showed her head, and her expression returned to calm.

Get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in your head and start enjoying the comfort of warm water in earnest.

Gradually, her breathing calmed down, apparently falling asleep.

Leaning on the wooden barrel, the delicate doll-like face was slightly flushed, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Wrong Coincidence

In the dimness, Bedivere had a dream.

I don't know what dream it was, but I seem to have seen Arthur.

"King." She whispered softly.

Suddenly there was a sound of water, followed by an object hitting her body.

"Who!?"

Bedivere's first reaction was that someone had invaded.

She opened her eyes abruptly, her emerald green pupils were full of vigilance and remorse.

The long-term comfort made her forget the danger. At this time, her sword was placed on a shelf in the distance, and her body was soaked in water in her sleep without any strength.

At this time, even an ordinary knight, or even an ordinary adult man, could easily subdue her.

A blurry figure appeared in her field of vision. The vision she had just woken up and the hazy fog made her completely unable to see clearly, and she could only see a rough outline.

There was a feeling of skin-to-skin contact on the body, and there was even a foreign body in the abdomen.

She knew what that thing was.

There was a glimmer of despair and determination in his eyes, and there was a glimmer of hope.

She held the neck of the body on her body with one hand, and the other hand wrapped the last strength of her body and smashed it there.

As long as the opponent is in so much pain that she can't move, and buy herself a little time, she will be confident to solve the opponent.

Among the people she has met over the years, except for Arthur, she has that confidence.

Arthur's physique is too terrifying, like a monster in every way.Even she can only come to Zhou Xuan to win by virtue of her superb skills and the disadvantage that Arthur has not yet fully mastered his own body.

If Arthur's mastery of her own body is twenty-five percent, then her mastery of her own body is one hundred and twenty-five percent.

But Arthur obviously couldn't do such a thing.

Bedivere rekindled hope.

Now she just wants to kill this man who defiled her as soon as possible, and then go out to protect Arthur's safety.

The next moment, the other party seemed to be aware of his intentions.

Covering Bedivere's still-open eyes with her arms, she immediately plunged back into the boundless darkness, who had not yet seen the enemy clearly.

After losing his vision, Bedivere, whose body was weak and weak, was not as powerful as an ordinary adult man, and was easily suppressed by that man.

Because the other arm had to cover Bedivere's sight, one arm alone could not hold Bedivere down, so the man simply pressed his body up, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together, with almost no trace of a trace. gap.

The other hand also held her arm, using both hands and feet to fix her in place.

Bedivere's strength is great, unlike her slender arms, her strength is almost the sum of several adult males, but this intruder's strength is even greater, plus she has just been soaked in water, her body is soft, let her Can't struggle at all.

Bedivere's newly raised hope was ruthlessly extinguished again.

Bedivere, who was unaware of his current weak strength, subconsciously misestimated the opponent's strength.

This person is very strong, even more terrifying than Asher.

Who are they?

Who can send such a terrifying guy, and this guy deals with himself, what kind of terrifying existence is dealing with Arthur?

Magician Mei Li has some personal affairs. She ran to the forest these days and hasn't come back. She is the only one who can protect Arthur in this castle now.

There was only despair and regret in Bedwell's heart now.

She opened her mouth and was about to shout.

Remind people outside that this is the only thing she has on her mind right now.

As for the consequences, she hadn't thought about it carefully.

This was originally the mistake of her own court deacon, and now she just wanted to remind Arthur so that the king she protected could survive.

When she just opened her mouth and the voice was about to come out in her throat, the man seemed to have anticipated her thoughts, and suddenly brought his face up and kissed her.

The mouth was pressed tightly, and all that was emitted was a low whine that could not penetrate the wall at all.