My Knights of the Round Table

Lungominiad didn't care about her gushing killing intent, and continued.

"You seem to be very sensitive to love, don't you? If any woman dares to approach Arthur, tell me and kill her."

Arthur looked down at the ground seriously, as if he didn't hear her, but Morgan frowned indistinctly.

Kamohu raised his head excitedly.

Lungomigniad's hideous face instantly became kinder in her eyes.

Fellow people!

Kamo blushed with excitement, and hurriedly nodded in response.

"Yeah!"

……

Arthur sat on the king's bed, silently looking at the magnificent chalk city below through the huge French windows.

He never expected that he would return to Camelot like this, to the bedroom of the king of the Pendragon family.

The magic circle on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

After he gave up struggling, he was drugged by Morgan and sealed by Artoria's divinity, and his ability was temporarily reduced. Even if he escaped, he would be captured by Lungomigniad or even Morgan.

"Where is the problem?"

He still doesn't understand why Rungomigniad likes him.

At first he really thought it was her for the prosperity of Camelot and the survival of humanity.

Arturia seems to be for Camelot and Humanity, but Rungomigniad...

Think carefully about Lungominiad's phrase 'Which woman dares to approach Arthur. 'At that time, his eyes were full of displeasure and vigilance, no matter what he was greedy for his body.

You and Artoria's holy spear have never met before, right?

It’s okay if my Holy Lance is a master, Artoria’s Holy Lance is the first time...

"No, where is my gun?"

Chapter 226 The Irritable Lucius

Arthur suddenly discovered a serious problem.

When he clearly killed the Demon God Pillar, he also stabbed through that thick black pillar with a gun, and he couldn't summon it if he didn't look for it in the past two days.

"Could it be her?"

Thinking of the strange look in Rungomigniad's eyes when he looked at himself, he suddenly felt chills all over his body.

What kind of gun is this?

"Don't you?"

He suddenly wished that his gun had simply disappeared briefly.

If the goddess Rungomigniad, who half-occupies Artoria's body, is his gun, can he still play?

She almost became a queen by herself and accompanied her all the way here. To put it bluntly, except for the rogue girl Mei Li who was always peeping at him, her mother didn't know as much about him as Lengomigniad.

The door was pushed open, and a woman with emerald green eyes walked in.

"Artoria?"

The gentle look rather than the strong let Arthur know her identity.

Arturia wore loose white clothes, walked into the room and looked at him apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I said such a heavy word before, I just didn't want you to escape, I won't really do that."

"It's ok."

"However, I am serious about this matter. After marriage, both husband and wife must be single-minded. Half-heartedness is not allowed."

Arturia looked at him seriously, lowered her head with a reddish face, looked at Arthur's pants and spoke softly.

"I, I know that your desire is a little strong, so after marriage, as a wife, I will try my best to satisfy your desire without delaying business, and let you, let you vent it on my body."

"But flirting is not allowed!"

How do you know I'm lustful?

I didn't think about this when I was a virgin. No matter how you look at it, Arturia is a pure girl who doesn't know anything. How can she have her own desires if she has never experienced anything between men and women.

Arturia's words made him feel more and more that she was possessed by his gun.

"Your gun...?"

Arthur's words stopped abruptly,

He saw it.

Before she finished speaking, Arturia's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Rungomigniad is here!

"Rungomigniad?"

Rungomigniad looked at him coldly, and after a long while, he snorted unhappily.

"Ok?"

"Are you my gun?"

As soon as Arthur finished speaking, he felt Lungominyard's eyes turn cold.

Jealousy and dissatisfaction flashed across her beautiful emerald green eyes, and she pushed him forcefully onto the bed.

As soon as Arthur was about to get up, the woman pressed on him with the quilt on both sides of his body.

One plump white leg was standing on the ground, and the other leg was stuck in his crotch, spreading his legs apart, and placed them in an extremely dangerous position. In an instant, Arthur didn't even dare to move.

Rungomigniad looked at him coldly, with resentment in his cold eyes that he couldn't understand.

"Rungomigniad?"

……

Rome, the imperial capital.

Warm white hot springs fill indoor baths the size of football fields.

Numerous rare treasures are used as hanging ornaments in the bath.

Beautiful bright red petals are sprinkled all over the bath, and the warm water steams and mist covers the bath like a fairyland. From time to time, beautiful maids in tulle walk through the baths and play.

Lucius sat lazily in the bath, his long red hair scattered casually.

The maid combed and washed the girl's long, silky hair.

Her beautiful purple eyes were faintly agitated, and there was always a feeling of uneasiness in her heart that she didn't know where it came from.

Obviously, the country has been successfully inherited, the throne belongs to him, the council of elders and the army have surrendered, and the Huns in the south have nothing to worry about except Attila the savage, and everything is going well.

"Arthur."

The only one who can upset the mood is that man.

but…

Lucius opened his eyes, puzzled.

Who else in this world can beat Arthur?Although she can fight if she tries, but the man is not serious when he duels with her, no matter how he fights, she will be completely defeated.

But the uneasiness in his heart was so strong that he could still be getting married.

If that scumbag dares to ignore her and marry another woman without authorization, he would rather break his oath and let him know what Rome's anger is!

"Your Majesty? Is there something bothering you?"

The maid's soft voice came from behind.

Lucius looked back.

own personal maid.

The beauty embryo with white hair and blue eyes is the beauty she has chosen for a long time, even in Rome, the white hair is rare, her appearance is the top choice, and what makes her most satisfied is the other's big breasts.

It wasn't quite as magnificent as Gawain's cow, but it wasn't too far off, and it was the best she could find, nice and big.

Looking at the still immature face of his personal maid, Lucius was full of hope for the future.

Give her a milk bath and a papaya bath every day, and she will be white and fat in a few years. When the time comes, take her there and still can't make that man who only looks at his breasts dizzy?

"His Majesty?"

Feeling Lucius' gaze staring at her chest, the maid blushed, and she couldn't block it.

I don't know why, every time the queen talks to her, she always looks at her breasts with excitement and anticipation, but when she is finally ready to overcome the concept of men and women and let her go, she finds that she is really just looking.

For several years, no unreasonable demands were made.

While she breathed a sigh of relief, she also became more nervous, for fear that the out-of-character Roman Emperor would suddenly make unreasonable demands.

"Remember to go later...you all go out first."

Just as he was about to remind his maid not to forget the milk bath, Lucius' eyes suddenly flashed with vigilance, he paused for a few seconds, and quietly increased his volume.

For a moment, Nuo Da's bath was quiet.

The maids looked at each other for a few seconds.

Lucius was very tough with the ministers and the army, but he was gentle with them, so that the bath never made them leave early.

But no one asked, the maids walked out of the bath obediently, put on tulle and left the bathroom.

"Am I leaving too?"

"Yes."