My Knights of the Round Table

The monarch's boring test or the sense of justice to save the world?

After a while, he smiled lightly and said.

"Yes, but..."

Arthur paused for a moment.

Ophelia looked up at him suspiciously.

Arthur said seriously.

"I take this train not because of the monarch, but because of you."

Ophelia's blue eyes were slightly absent-minded, and her fair and tender face was visibly reddened by the naked eye.

The body trembled slightly, and it took a long time to recover and lowered his head in a panic.

"Thank you sir."

Chapter 207 Ophelia and Arthur

Restroom.

There is a lot of space inside the train that is equivalent to another world, but it is only a lot more spacious than the narrow train.

Two soft sofas large enough for three sit opposite each other on either side of the table.

On the left is the door leading to the corridor, and outside the window on the right is the beautiful natural scenery passing by outside.

Ophelia bowed her head cautiously.

What Arthur said to himself when he got in the car just now was in his mind.

Not for the monarch, but for himself.

It is conceivable how much a man is bothered to say such frivolous words to a woman he has just known for less than a few minutes.

But it is undeniable.

Women like to hear romantic words and men who can flirt, especially on men with such excellent appearance and status.

Until now, Ophelia is still wondering why he said that.

The first time I felt this way was a few days ago.

He has been living in a cage-like home, and finally became the apprentice of Maris Billy, the king of astronomy, and left there.

Met a great brother.

But that was just a simple meeting, and after a heartbeat, the senior brother never showed up.

The feeling of heartbeat disappeared quickly, and because he received an order to go to Fuyuki with his master, the two never saw each other again.

but…

Ophelia raised her head nervously, and from the corner of her eye she saw the man sitting opposite her and quickly lowered her gaze.

I sat in the same car with him, and later, as a negotiator between him and Chaldea, I had to travel with him in the car for several days.

"Why you? It would be good if the monarch's daughter came to me directly."

Ophelia heard the words, and quickly threw away the shy thoughts in her heart.

He raised his head, looked at Arthur calmly and said.

"Miss Olga Marie's character and magic talent are not enough to become the monarch of the Animsfia family, let alone support the operation of Chaldea to fulfill the monarch's sad wish."

"The sovereign therefore does not want her to be involved in anything concerning Chaldea."

"Then what is she doing here? Have you heard from me?"

"Please rest assured, apart from you, the monarch, me, and Miss Lainis, no one will know about our affairs. She just wants to buy the rainbow-level magic eye on the train."

"Rainbow? Where's yours?"

"Mine is Diamond."

"Do you want it? I can buy it for you. It's just a gift."

Ophelia's face was reddish, and it soon returned to tenderness, but she lowered her head and no longer dared to look at him.

"Thanks for the love, I don't need extra magic eyes, and it doesn't have to be real."

"This kind of train can also do tricks?"

"The monarch suspects that the train is distorted. Even the captain thinks it is a rainbow-level magic eye, but the truth is not certain."

Ophelia continued.

"If that is really a rainbow-level magic eye, it is impossible that there will only be a monarch from El-Mello who is about to leave the ranks of monarchs, and he does not have the ability to get a rainbow-level magic eye."

There was no contempt in Ophelia's tone, it was just plain as if she was saying a generally accepted thing.

Arthur nodded in agreement.

If you look carefully, the status of the monarch of El-Melloi II is indeed a bit depreciated.

Without any mystique, in debt.

The magic strength is extremely low, relying on the protection of his weak students, the only dangerous reliance is Gray holding the Rungomigniad.

There is no king like him.

Although his behavior has enabled many students from ordinary families to receive a good education, discovered many valuable students, and has been the most popular male teacher in the Clock Tower year after year.

However, it didn't work.

A magician is a magician, and even if it is in line with modern times, it still belongs to mystery after all.

The girl in front of her is far superior to any student in El-Mello Classroom II in terms of strength and character, even Reinis can't compare to her.

These are just the students who have just been recruited by the Monarch of Astronomy.

"Would you like to eat something?"

Ophelia subconsciously looked down at her empty belly.

she hesitated

I was in a hurry and didn't have breakfast. I was already a little hungry when I first arrived.

but…

"No thanks."

Arthur nodded understandingly.

He tapped on the table lightly, and a plate of small cheesecakes and a cup of black tea appeared in front of Ophelia.

Ophelia raised her head in surprise.

"When I passed by the restaurant just now, I saw you glanced at the cheesecake several times."

Ophelia's face instantly turned red uncontrollably.

She remembered.

After entering the carriage just now, I and Arthur followed the flight attendant side by side to the carriage prepared for them.

When passing by the restaurant, I happened to see a customer eating cheesecake...

"Cake would taste better with black tea?"

As a non-modern person, Arthur's understanding of tea has been buried in a position that cannot be found.

Ophelia pursed her lips.

No one has ever been so nice to her.

The sad wish of her family, who was born in the Spirit Department, is to come into contact with the sixth overhead element, the devil.

Both her father and mother were a little strange about this.

As a magician, I don't live with my parents on weekdays, but on Sundays, I have to spend a room with my parents.

Every Sunday when the three of them have to get together, although they will not be punished, they still feel oppressed.

With a distaste for Sunday that she didn't even know she had.

Growing up in such an environment, the first time my heart was moved was because of my brother's gentle smile...

Ophelia suddenly realized that she no longer remembered the appearance of the senior brother she had only met once.

She pursed her lips and looked down at the cake and black tea.

"Thank you."

"Eat."

Ophelia put her hands on her lap, hesitated for a while, and picked up the knife and fork.

The girl's movements are graceful.

Every move is full of aristocratic etiquette, sipping food and just looking at it is a kind of enjoyment.

Arthur watched intently as she finished eating.

The knives and forks were placed on both sides of the plate, making a low sound.

The plate containing the cheesecake has been emptied, and the black tea in the china cup has been completely drunk.

Ophelia's face had turned red.

Lowering her head, she could still feel the man staring at her impolitely.

She wanted to stop it, but the master's entrustment and the wishes of everyone in Chaldea made her take it back.

Wanting to tell him it's impolite, but thinking of his status as the King of Camelot...

When it comes to the etiquette of nobles, no matter what, it is not their turn to teach the knight kings of Camelot to modern nobles like them.