My Knights of the Round Table

His mind and eyes are full of him, but he still doesn't know why it's him.

Just when he was hesitating whether to let her be more reserved, Artemis pulled him to sit by the lake while talking.

"When I first arrived, I was surrounded by a lot of people led by the person you mentioned just now. It was a man who looked like a wild animal with spikes all over his body. He stabbed me with a gun..."

The girl talked about her painful experience of being injured, but there was only expectation in her tone.

Arthur was pulled by her to sit by the lake.

Artemis, like his maid, knelt and sat by the lake, with one hand pressed to the ground, bent down to a sufficient height, and dipped his hands into the lake to wash his hands.

After getting a lot of water, she looked down at her clothes.

It was nothing to her to tear off the clothes and wipe Arthur's body, but thinking about Arthur's refusal just now, she suddenly didn't want to do that.

Wipe it little by little with your hands for a longer time.

Having made up her mind, she got up and gently wiped his left chest with her cold, watery little hands.

The cold feeling made Arthur feel weird, but Artemis' words attracted him even more.

"A beast covered in spikes?"

"Yes, his legs and arms are covered with spikes, and he wears a hunter-like outfit, and he has a long tail that is also full of spikes."

"Did you become that ghostly?"

Arthur didn't need to think about it and knew that those spikes were Cu Chulainn's spear of dead thorns.

His gun is slightly different from Scathach's gun, but they are all from the same source and slightly changed after Scathach gave him.

Gae Bolg.

Skaha can master a lot of that kind of thing.

But Cu Chulainn can also hold one shot at the same time, and if there are too many, it is easy to be backlashed by the gun.

He has experienced the pain of being penetrated by Scathach's gun.

Even if he was stabbed by Scathach for several years, he still felt the pain in his heart, just like the severe and never-ending pain that his heart was wrapped in countless thorns and squirming, even he could only be there after several years of training. A fight that remains unaffected by such excruciating pain.

If a person who is not determined is stabbed to an unimportant position, he will easily die of pain.

Unable to imagine Cu Chulainn like that, Arthur simply looked at the girl in front of him.

"What are you going to do next?"

"I will go wherever Arthur goes." Artemis replied without hesitation.

"I don't quite understand your wound. Go to the Kingdom of Shadows to find Scatha first. With her here, break the curse on you first and then think about the next step."

Arthur sighed.

Scathach didn't know whether he had returned from Northern Europe.

He really didn't know where the woman had gone.

I have finished solving the matters of the Lion King and the Dragon Witch, and then stayed in Camelot for almost half a year, but there is still no news from her.

With her around, everything is much easier, it can't be that she can't beat his stupid apprentice, right?

"Hope she's here."

"kindness."

Artemis didn't think as much as Arthur did.

No matter what he said, she would agree, and now she just wanted to concentrate on cleaning his wounds, and feeling his body by the way.

Because she wiped it with her hands, she needed to go back and wash her hands again from time to time, so even after a long time, there was still some blood left.

Artemis thought for a while, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Do not move."

Under Arthur's puzzled eyes, her legs kneeling on the ground took two steps towards him, almost touching his legs, then she put her hands on his legs and leaned forward slightly.

Although her gown did not show the spring, but the huge softness wrapped in the gown, and the strange posture of her bending over made Arthur's head empty.

He didn't know what she was going to do.

Then...

Artemis moved closer to Arthur's chest, with a small sweet tongue sticking out of his mouth.

"hiss!"

Arthur gasped suddenly.

All he could feel was something soft moving against his chest.

Looking down, only white hair can be seen.

Anyone can guess what Artemis is using to clean the wound on his chest.

With a seductive personality like Mei Li, he has never done this kind of thing to him, and suddenly being fucked like this by a woman made him feel good for a while.

Thinking about the identity of the other party...?

Arthur began to wonder if he was paranoid.

Could Artemis, the goddess of the moon, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, really lick a man's chest not from the heart but for some purpose?

But he doesn't really remember seeing her, let alone love.

"Artemis."

Arthur held back his desire and whispered helplessly.

Artemis raised his head slightly, looked at the last trace of red on Arthur's chest, stuck it on it again and stretched out his tongue to lick it off, then leaned his little head on his chest and looked at Arthur.

"what's wrong?"

"Why did you do that?" Arthur asked puzzled.

"Is it strange?" Artemis looked more puzzled than Arthur and said, "Aren't these what lovers should do?"

"But I don't know you at all, have we met before?"

Arthur felt his head was about to explode.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out when he met Artemis and when he deceived her.

He is handsome, but he can also deceive princesses and ladies who have never seen the world.

The moon god Artemis is the main god. He doesn't believe that she has never seen a man more handsome than him, and there are countless people with higher status. Why is she obsessed with him, an ordinary little king of an island country?

"I've seen it." Artemis pursed her lips, "That's your future and my past, we've seen it before."

Saying that, Artemis hugged him tightly with apologetic eyes.

"Sorry, I dare not say the specifics, I'm afraid we might not be able to meet each other."

Is the future simply the future or will it be influenced by the present?

Even Artemis didn't know, and she didn't want to gamble on whether he would go on the same path after telling Arthur about the future, and whether she would meet him at that time.

Arthur understood a little.

He thought of what Attila the Hun had said when he met Guinevere a long time ago in the forest.

'Holy Sword Maker. '

Attila's identity, Meili just told him that she was not a threat to Camelot, and he would naturally know other things about her when the time came.

Others don't know.

But combined with the emotions of Artemis and the ambiguous words of Attila and Mei Li, he seemed to have guessed something.

"I see, but can you get up from me now?"

Arthur nodded in understanding, and looked helplessly at Artemis who was hanging on his body like a koala.

She had an excellent figure, and it was impossible to say that she was not angry when she stuck to him like this.

Chapter 338 Chapter 34 The Mad King Cu Chulainn

"kindness!"

Seeing that he was not angry, Artemis smiled happily, his eyes were full of simple satisfaction, just like a child.

Although he didn't want to change his posture, he obediently got up from in front of Arthur.

"No matter what happens in the future, let's seize the present first." Arthur said.

"I'll help you!" Artemis cheered.

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Artemis looked hesitant, and it took him a while to make up his mind. He looked up at him and said hesitantly.

"Can I call you Artorius? It's always nice to be called Arthur."

Arthur gave her a surprised look.

Artorius' name was not a secret. When he wanted to hide his identity, he would let them call him Artoris, and more often he preferred to let people with good relationships call him Artoris.

After all, that was the name I grew up with.

Arthur Pendragon's name was always given after he drew his sword at the age of fifteen. Before that, whether he was calling him or others, he was Artorius.

Knowing this, Artemis lowered his vigilance a lot.

His expression softened, he looked at her softly, and nodded.

"can."

"There, Artorius!"

Artemis laughed happily, like an elf under the moon.