My Knights of the Round Table

"Phoenix iris!?"

Seeing Arthur's shocked appearance, Lucius couldn't help but feel a hint of happiness and satisfaction in his heart.

"Master said you should need this, so I brought it here."

The indifferent expression seems to be saying something very ordinary.

He just handed the thing that could make countless people crazy to Arthur, as if in her eyes it was just an ordinary flower.

Unlike before, although the complexion was cold, but the eyes were still a little fluctuating, at this time it was true, both the eyes and the face seemed to say something very ordinary.

Arthur didn't know what to say.

Normally, he shouldn't accept such a valuable thing from a girl he just met, but he really needs this thing right now, not only for himself, but also for Gawain.

"Thank you."

"If anything happens in the future, tell me, and I will try my best to do it."

Taking the flower, he said to the girl with a grateful expression on his face.

"Then go back to Ravenna with me."

Lucius spoke subconsciously.

The next second she realized what she had said.

The cold expression could no longer be maintained, and his face was a little red. He wanted to withdraw the sentence, but he was reluctant to say it.

There was a ray of hope in the depths of his eyes.

Arthur was stunned.

Is it worthy of being the apprentice of that nightmare?

Sure enough, one by one suddenly.

A few days ago, I was suddenly caught by that nightmare without noticing, and my well-preserved innocence was tarnished.

If he hadn't been awake today, it would have been easy for him to be abducted by her if he didn't pay attention.

The king of Camelot accompanies the prince of the Western Roman Empire to the capital of the Western Roman Empire?

Meat buns hitting dogs?

"This matter... Let's talk about it later." Arthur smiled awkwardly.

"Ah."

A look of disappointment appeared on Lucius' face, and for a moment, he returned to that expression.

It's as if he really just said the wrong thing.

"What are you going to do with it? I see you're fine."

As if wanting to change the subject, the girl asked rarely.

Turning his eyes to the flower that had been placed in Arthur's hand, there was no pity or any other expression, but he raised his head to look at Arthur in doubt.

"One of my companions was poisoned. The two bottles of medicine I just detoxified, but the effect was very poor. This is a big help."

"companion?"

I don't know if it was Arthur's delusion.

When he just said this, Lucius murmured, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Although her face was still cold, and her eyes matched her cold face and proud look, for some reason, Arthur just felt more aggressive.

"Uh... a companion."

Arthur was a little stunned, and after thinking for a while, he didn't know what to do except the problem, and finally he could only nod his head.

"Yes, friend?"

"That's it."

Thinking of the identity of himself and Gawain, Arthur hesitated for a few seconds before answering.

This made the girl on the opposite side even more suspicious.

The tone is pressing step by step, as if the real lady is catching rape.

"Male or female?"

Arthur has a big head.

Sometimes it's just confusing the brain circuits of these women.

"Any questions?"

Arthur's voice was a little weak.

After all, he is still holding other people's things to save Gawain, and he can't stand up.

Hard things will be discussed later.

"No, it's fine, I'm just curious."

Only then did Lucius react, and found that his reaction was a bit extreme and a little shy.

However, he still had a tough tone and pretended not to care, but his eyes turned to Arthur's face to see the scenery behind him.

"Actually, I am her knight."

After thinking about it, Arthur decided to tell a lie.

Some flimsy.

After all, about lying to a naive girl who helped her...

However, she couldn't tell her directly that she was the king of Camelot.

"she!?"

Beautiful eyes.

His eyes were full of surprise and a trace of grievance.

"who is she!?"

"King Roth's daughter."

Lucius thought for a long time.

She was wondering what kind of king Roth was.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think of a reason.

To be more specific, in all of Britain she had heard only Votiggon and Arthur Pendragon of England, and King Ochu and Commack Mayart of Ireland.

As for the rest, she really didn't know, and she didn't have the time to understand.

The troubles of the nobles in the country and the problems of the various city lords made her very troubled.

She has absolutely no interest in understanding those weaklings who are crushed and shivering behind them.

"One of the eight kings of Wales."

Arthur thought about it and chose a more clear way to explain.

There are more than eight countries in Wales, but these eight countries have several cities and towns, and each country has at least hundreds of thousands of knights.

In other countries, most of them only have a city or a castle and dare to be king, and it is already very good to have hundreds of knights under them.

No one cares about them, they are also obediently existing as appendages of other countries, at most they only occupy the name of a king.

"Oh."

Lucius breathed a sigh of relief.

The eight powers of Wales?Isn't that just eight wastes to her?

As long as Votigong and Arthur Pendragon are destroyed, who else in England and Wales can stop the iron cavalry of the Roman Empire?

Even Arthur, she just joined the list after she passed by Camelot a few days ago and saw the changes there.

Her father was in the land of Britain, and the enemy in his eyes was always Vortigern.

But she was also a little curious about the king of Camelot, King Arthur.

She also heard about Arthur's story in the pub there a few days ago. Although many of them were exaggerated, it still made her a little curious.

Handsome and handsome, gentle and humble, he ascended the throne at a young age, bringing Camelot, who was on the verge of collapse, back on track.

Like a prince charming in a dream.

However, he looked up at Artoris in front of him again, and the curiosity in his heart disappeared instantly.

He is the best!

"Abandon her, follow me, be my knight."

"My father is not in good health. When he abdicates in a few years, I will let you lead all my knights."

There is no doubt about his strength and ability.

Someone who can make Arturia-sensei admire, even someone who is more important to him than her.

The most important thing is, how can such a good-looking person be a mediocre person?

There was some eagerness in the girl's eyes.

But Arthur was even more embarrassed.

If he wasn't called Arthur Pendragon, but really just called Artoris, he really went.

It was his dream to be supported by a rich woman and eat soft rice.

"Feel sorry."

The girl was stunned.

I never thought that the young man in front of him would reject him even after he knew his identity.

"Why!? Isn't my Rome like a little Wales?"

"If you come with me, my Rome is yours!"