My Knights of the Round Table

Lucius turned his head away from the girl's plump thighs.

The maid is neither fat nor thin.

It doesn't look skinny, nor is it too fat. It belongs to the level of plump and sensual but not fat.

The maids all like to lose weight and pursue thinness, but seeing how favored Gawain's cow is, her only strict requirement on the maids is that it must be plump.

The white-haired maid let out a sigh of relief, just now she thought His Majesty was going to do something to her, she lowered her head and said respectfully after hearing the answer.

"Then I'll guard the door."

"No, let's do today's homework, I'll just stay by myself."

"Woo, yes."

The white-haired maid blushed, stood up and left in a hurry. Before walking to the door, she looked at her plump breasts full of distress.

Even though she is already this big, walking is a bit of a burden, but His Majesty still let her have breast enlargement, and the food she eats is helpful for breast enlargement.

She is not a knight, but an ordinary person. She does not have the ability to walk around with big breasts like Gawain, even if she is a little younger than Gawain, she still feels cumbersome, and she dare not lie on her back when she usually sleeps.

"I'm so tired." The white-haired maid muttered distressedly.

Chapter 227 Chapter 8 Rungomigniad's Conspiracy

The bathroom door was closed, and only the red-haired girl was left in the bustling bathroom just now.

She stood up from the hot spring.

Naked, she pulled a tulle to cover her upper body, and stood in the water with her lower body, raising her hand, and a blood-red long sword appeared in her hand.

The purple eyes looked coldly at the back of the pillar in the distance, raised the bloody long sword to face there,

"Come out."

After the words fell, a blond beauty wearing a sapphire crown came out from behind the pillar.

"Hello, Your Majesty Lucius."

Lucius' eyes were on the woman's chest for the first time, and his mind went blank.

so big.

The chest is only slightly smaller than Gao Wen's, and the maid I found can barely reach her level.

Originally, Lucius naively thought that she could reach that level with hard work, but after going through countless choices, she completely recognized the reality and had that kind of dirty milk.Hard work and talent are indispensable.

Lifting his head with a little jealousy, he saw her veiled face, thinking of her obscene breasts, Lucius said impatiently.

"Break into my bathroom late at night, what's your purpose?"

"About Arthur."

"Arthur? Who are you?"

Seeing the indifferent and vigilant expression on Lucius' face, Morgan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and took off the black veil.

Lucius' alert eyes were instantly filled with shock.

Gawain?

After carefully looking at it for a while, Lucius' expression gradually relaxed.

Not Gawain.

The difference can be easily and clearly distinguished in appearance, and the dress is also different from Gao Wen's rigid and old-fashioned, which seems to be a bit more open-minded, and the temperament and demeanor are also very different.

It's just that the appearance of blond hair and blue eyes at first glance is too similar to Shizuo's figure.

"Are you from the Pendragon family?"

"My name is Morgan."

"You are Arthur's witch sister? I remember you are Arthur's enemy, what are you doing here? I won't help you deal with Arthur, although what he did still makes me very unhappy."

Lucius spoke dissatisfiedly, and the appearance of the little girl made Morgan's lips curl up slightly.

She shook her head and nodded again.

"I'm here to seek your help, but not to deal with Arthur, but for you and him."

"For me and him? Who else threatened him?"

Lucius snorted with eyes full of eyes.There are tens of thousands of complaints about Xia Zuo's man in his heart, but his strength is not something anyone can resist.

After confirming that the other party was not threatening, she withdrew her sword and took a few steps back to sit in the bath, squinting her eyes to enjoy the warm water.

"It's not a threat. Did you know that Vortigern, who occupied the city of chalk, was defeated by someone with a holy spear?"

"The city of chalk? That city, I heard about it, what happened a few days ago, what does that have to do with Arthur."

"It didn't matter at first, but Arthur was snatched to Camelot by her, and he will marry her soon."

There was a brief silence in the bathroom, only the sound of running water from the faucet remained.

Lucius blinked, raised his head for a while, realized something, rolled his eyes, stood up from the bath suddenly and looked at her angrily.

"What?! He wants to marry someone else?!"

"Yes."

"I'm going to kill... No, I've already lost, and I'm not qualified to set foot on that island again."

Lucius sat back in the bathtub in desperation, lowered his head in frustration.

"I don't even have the right to ask who he married."

"But what if he didn't marry voluntarily, but was forced by a woman?"

Lucius shook his head stubbornly.

"I have already sworn that unless Gao Wen agrees, I will never set foot on that island."

"Gao Wen agreed."

"What did you say?"

Lucius raised his head abruptly, suppressing the excitement in his eyes and staring at Morgan.

"I asked Gawain before I came here, and she said that as long as you help her defeat the one in the City of Chalk, the oath will be canceled automatically."

"Now! To Camelot! Let's go!"

……

King Arthur's castle.

Purple eyes and pale eyes looked at each other quietly.

Mellie and Morgan looked at each other.

The purple eyes were full of embarrassment and helplessness, and the pale eyes were full of killing intent and the look of 'you are such a waste'.

"What's the matter with me?"

"It's nothing to do with me. I can't stand just a little Morgan."

"Are you crazy, let Arthur go to grab the Holy Grail?"

"But it's really the best way."

"The best way?" Morgan laughed angrily, stood up and pointed in the direction of Camelot outside the window, and looked at her coldly, "Skathach was lured to Northern Europe, Arthur was imprisoned, who do you expect to be able to fight now?" The king who has begun to become a goddess?"

"Don't be so pessimistic, her goddessization is not complete yet, should it be?"

"should?!"

Morgan clenched his fists tightly, trying to suppress the urge to kill her.

It never occurred to him that the long absence between himself and her would be under such circumstances, and Arthur was captured by the goddess Artoria.

What made her even more unbelievable was that another self also came over.

Not only did she have to face the goddess-like Arturia, but she also had another Morgan as an assistant. In a bad situation, even she had to agree to Meili's request for cooperation.

Morgan was silent for a while, looking down at Mellie sitting on the bed.

"So? I brought Lucius here, but do you think you can defeat her with Lucius and Gawain?"

"Not necessarily, I have an idea."

"idea?"

"Well, I think there is something wrong with the Lungominiad possessing Artoria."

"question?"

"That is, Arthur's gun is gone, and she has two Rungomignards."

"You mean, the goddess Rungomigniad, who merged with Artoria, is the goddess of Arthur's Holy Lance?"

"That's right! As expected of Little Morgan, he's really smart!"

"And then? Isn't that even worse?"

Morgan's face became even uglier.

A strange goddess, Rungomignard, had been beyond their reach, and now a goddess, Rungomignard, who followed Arthur every day, held another Rungomignard.

As the anchor of the planet, the goddess Lungomeniad is no ordinary deity.

And if she, as Arthur's gun, does these things despite the odds, then it's intriguing what she really wants.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Although we really have nothing to do when she grows up, but for now, as Arthur's Holy Lance, even if she inherits Artoria's semi-deified body..."

Mellie counted with her fingers.

"Arthur has only been in that world for a few months, and he summoned the Holy Lance twice. The first time was when he just recovered his strength, and the other time was when he killed the Demon God Pillar. I think the first time he summoned the Holy Lance After that, she had already left and was replaced by another holy gun. Counting the time warp and the difference between the worlds, the fusion time between her and Artoria was very short, plus a 25-year-old God of Eros, We still have a chance."