My Knights of the Round Table

The bath towel that Arturia had accidentally detached from her body got stuck on the ice, half of it entered the bath and half floated on the ice, while Artoria was fixed in the water and remained motionless.

Arthur put on a blue and white armor and glanced at it for a while.

On the surface of the water... Arturia under the ice was frozen in the ice, her body was naked, the bath towel floated above, and she could still see doubts and panic in her beautiful emerald green eyes.

The curvaceous and graceful figure makes people think about it, but it's a pity that he can't see too much from his angle.

A perfect ice beauty.

Arthur checked briefly, and was relieved to find that Artoria's breath of life hadn't weakened in the slightest.

If it is said that death is impossible, after all, there is a Rungomigniad in her body. She is still the incarnation of the red dragon, frozen and stiff for a while at most, but I still feel a little guilty for doing this to the defenseless her.

but…

Her purpose is completely opposite to her own, and after getting along for almost a month, it has proved that she cannot be persuaded by words alone.

After pausing for less than half a second, he turned and left the bathroom.

Chapter 244 Chapter 25 I will take care of you when you are disabled

The footsteps disappeared in the corridor for a long time, and the silence returned.

The bathroom exudes a visible cold air from the inside to the outside, reducing the temperature in midsummer to below zero, and the palace is as quiet as a place where corpses are refrigerated.

Suddenly, a crisp sound broke the silence.

Above Artoria's body, there was a crisp sound from the junction of the bath towel and the ice surface.

'Crack! '

With the sound of cracking, the traces of cracks spread from the center to other directions, densely packed and quickly probed around, and gradually the blue ice surface was covered with traces of cracks.

'Crack! '

There was another cracking sound, but this time it was more than several times louder than last time, and the original perfect blue ice surface like a work of art had also been destroyed by white scratches.

'Snapped! '

Artoria stood up from the ice with an ugly expression, holding Lungominyard with one hand, and covering her chest with the other hand instead of a bath towel.

Seeing that there was no trace of Arthur in the bathroom, Arturia immediately figured out the cause and effect. Her emerald green eyes were full of disbelief and anger of betrayal of trust. She stared fiercely at the place where he disappeared. Said in one sentence.

"Atoris!"

……

Arthur walked outside the city of Camelot.

In fact, attacking Arturia at that moment just now was the best choice.

Just beat her like that...

Not to mention whether Lungominiade would allow that, if Lungominiade was in her domain, he would have nowhere to go.

Moreover, beating her like that, he probably won't see her in the future.

The most important thing is that this is his house, no matter whether it is him or Artoria who wins the damage, seeing the ruins makes him feel distressed.

Arthur quickly left the city of chalk.

Just after walking out of the city gate to the distant plain for half a kilometer, a ray of light fell in front of him.

Artoria, who was wearing armor, stood in front of him holding the Holy Spear, her emerald green eyes fixed on his figure, filled with uncontrollable anger.

The blue and white armor is the same style as Arthur, no matter how you look at it, it is a couple armor made by the same designer and at the same time.

"Artorius! Do you want to rebel?"

Arturia held the Holy Lance, and looked angry and puzzled, no matter how you looked at it, it was the queen's questioning of her unfaithful husband.

"As you can see."

Arthur held his right hand empty, and an invisible wind blew around his body.

The green grass on the plain was hung up, and it danced around him non-stop. When the wind fell, he held the holy sword entwined by the invisible wind in his hand.

Seeing the sword in Arthur's hand, Arturia was in a daze for a moment.

The sword of the oath of victory.

She couldn't tell what the difference was, but she felt that it was different from her own sword.

Before she could recover, Arthur suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, Arthur appeared in front of Arturia, and while she was in a trance because of the appearance of the holy sword, he swung the sword from bottom to top, wrapped in a strong wind.

'Bah! '

Arturia only had time to raise her gun to block it, and her body was forced back a few steps.

The strong wind wrapped around the sword made her face hurt slightly, the man drew back the sword and continued to attack her fiercely without giving her time to react.

'Boom! ''Boom! ''Boom! '

The continuous impact of weapons resounded in the plain and spread far away.

The two didn't use any abilities, they just relied on skills to fight, and Arturia also reacted after the haste at the beginning.

With the wound healed, she began to counterattack with a gun.

As time went on, Arthur felt more and more weird.

After hearing her story and Meili's description, he knew that Artoria had never learned marksmanship from Scathach, and Merlin hadn't taught her well, so swordsmanship was not considered good.

Well, marksmanship...

It made him inexplicably feel that Scathach was like this, and even started to press against him.

"Who did you learn guns from?"

With a swing of the sword in Arthur's hand, he pushed her away and took a few steps back.

The proficient marksmanship has already made him feel pressured, and it is even more inexplicable.

It's true that I can't beat Scathach, but that's not the case.

Not to mention her femininity, the flat-chested Gray-like girl holding the holy sword, I heard that she can't even beat Lancelot, how can she be so fierce with a holy gun whose breasts are hundreds of cups bigger?

Fighting every day as King Arthur, accumulating actual combat experience, improving marksmanship...

Artoria didn't continue to attack, but just looked at him coldly, eyes full of disappointment and anger.

"Last chance, come back with me, otherwise I will abolish you and take you back, so that you can only deal with government affairs every day."

"Artoria..."

Arthur looked at her helplessly and smiled wryly.

"Why do you do this? It's fine if we don't cooperate, we always get married, and I won't do anything to betray my allies..."

Arthur looked at Artoria's beautiful emerald green eyes and his heart was half cold.The sound became smaller and smaller, and the sword beside him was quietly clenched.

Unsurprisingly, before the words fell, Artoria rushed up while holding the holy spear tightly, pointing the holy spear in his hand at his chest.

'Bah! '

The sharp tip of the holy spear pointed at his heart with a cold light.

The holy sword was in the position of the heart, and the holy spear pierced straight into the sword body, making a violent collision sound, and the huge force was transmitted to Arthur's hand, and he endured the inertia of retreating and remained motionless on the spot.

'boom! '

With Arthur and Arturia as the center, violent wind erupted around the body.It is purely produced by the impact of strength, without any wind attribute magic.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Feeling the force in his hand that almost broke his jaw, Arthur looked at the Holy Spear attached to his chest in shock.

This…

If he didn't block it with a sword, the Holy Spear would surely pierce his heart.

Even if holding the scabbard, the heart is pierced and cannot die for a while, but it will explode completely if it is not sent back to Avalon for treatment.

"I'll take care of you when you're disabled."

Artoria said coldly, retracted her gun and stabbed forward again.

It seemed that she knew the problem. After realizing that Arthur was holding the holy sword, Arturia never hesitated to attack again, and kept stabbing at his vitals with the gun.

Suddenly Arthur switched from offense to defense, for fear of being stabbed by her.

Such a thick gun, wrapped in magic power...

After a few simple block and roll moves, Artoria held Lungominyard and stabbed him again while wrapped in strong wind.

'Bah! '

Arthur saw the right opportunity and slashed at the gun with a sword.

Arturia's offensive was suspended, and Arthur took this opportunity to step back a few steps, with the holy sword lying in front of him, holding the sword wrapped in the Wind King's enchantment with his left hand, and pulling it forcefully to the left.

'Crack! '

There was a clear sound, and the long sword was unsheathed.

The wind king's enchantment disappeared, and a faint breeze swayed his body, lifting his clothes slightly.

Arthur's left hand loosened, and the scabbard fell and turned into light spots and melted into his body.

Looking at Artoria standing with a gun in front of him, he took a deep breath, cleared away his distracting thoughts, and raised the holy sword in his hand that had discarded its scabbard.

"bring it on."