My Knights of the Round Table

No matter how you say it, many men still like weak and gentle girls. Arthur also has some such emotions before and now.

After Gao Wen recovered from his injury, he no longer showed that expression.

Although she is indeed a princess, no matter what she says, does or behaves, no one will think of her as a weak princess. On the contrary, if she wears a helmet, everyone will immediately think that she is an extremely good knight.

Bedivere also doesn't know what's going on now, let alone showing that shy and weak look because of going to the wrong bathroom, even if Arthur asks her to take off her clothes and warm the bed, she will probably just blush and take good care of her. Do.

Gao Wen is also like this.

Moreover, the girl's delicate temperament is more like her own, emanating from the inside out, which makes people's heartbeat.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

The girl whispered, her voice soft and waxy, and the sound alone gave people a sense of comfort.

"You guys eat first, I still have a lot, and I'm not very hungry."

Arthur was telling the truth.

He had eaten a lot when he left Avalon, but it was all very vegetarian.

The fairies in the lake never ate meat. His food was only fruits and vegetables. Although they all tasted good, he hadn't touched a bite of meat for half a month, and his mouth was almost like a bird.

That's why he killed a deer just after he left Avalon, not to satisfy his hunger, but to satisfy his hunger.

"Thank you."

The maid had already happily took the meat and began to eat it happily.

The girl didn't refuse either, she stretched out her small pale hand to take the wooden stick.

The place for the wooden stick was not big, and the hands of the two inevitably touched each other, as did the maid just now, but neither of them cared, and even the maid looked a little happy.

But the girl seemed much shyer. When her cold little hand touched Arthur's big hand that was very warm from the barbecue, she trembled instinctively, her face was also stained with a blush, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Thank you...thank you."

The voice is like a mosquito, even weaker.

This expression made Arthur feel more pity.

However, thinking that his Knights of the Round Table were likely to be all women, and that King Lott and the others would need Guinevere after a period of time, Arthur still temporarily dismissed this idea.

He let go of his hand and let the girl hold it by herself.

But what he didn't expect was that the girl's strength was surprisingly weak, or it might be because the meat Arthur prepared was too big. As soon as he let go, the meat stuck in the girl's hand fell down.

Arthur quickly grabbed the stick.

To be precise, it was the hand of the girl holding the stick.

The cold feeling is not the kind of cold that comes from freezing. In this forest that has just arrived in autumn, it can't be called cold, but the body cold that this girl emits from the inside out.

Like her complexion, the girl is really weak.

The maid watched from the side, forgetting even the act of eating the rare barbecue, but opened her mouth wide, her face full of surprise and...

Surprise.

If Miss really got together with this particularly good-looking man in front of her, wouldn't she be able to be with him too...

The girl didn't care about this at all, and her panicked brain instantly went blank because the barbecue in her hand was too heavy and she started to let go.

Arthur was also a little lost.

He has held many girls' or young women's hands, and he has not even felt the same as a man's hand, but the girl's hand in front of him always seems to have magic power, which makes him not want to let go.

"Try both hands."

However, Arthur quickly came back to his senses, carefully holding the girl's hand to help her control the barbecue in her hand, and at the same time suggested softly.

The girl still stared wide-eyed, looking at Arthur's hand, a little lost in thought.

It took a while before she came back to her senses, her slightly pale face was already stained red.

"Ah."

The girl replied softly, trembling slightly.

The other hand also stretched out and held it next to the wooden stick, but looked at Arthur's big hand with some hesitation.

There is nowhere to go.

Let the eyes of the maid who was watching by the side be full of regret, and at the same time, she made up her mind that she must teach the young lady about this after going back in a while.

Arthur was a little dazed, and after thinking for a while before reacting, he quickly picked up a freshly washed wooden stick with his other hand, caught the barbecue to prevent it from falling, and at the same time let go of the girl's little hand.

Seeing this, the girl put her other hand on the opposite side of that hand, and held the wooden stick with both hands, but this time she happened to lift it up.

Arthur also took back the wooden stick with confidence, picked up another piece of barbecue that had been cleaned on the stone beside him, and prepared to fork it on the wooden stick and put it on the fire to continue roasting.

The girl put the roast meat to her mouth, blew on it lightly, and took a light bite until she felt the temperature was about the same.

Very small, just ate a tiny bit of meat.

But looking at the girl's appearance, it seems that the size is just right, and she chews slowly in her mouth, but there is a happy smile on her face.

Although she only ate a simple or even inferior roasted venison, the girl always ate it with an elegant feeling, feeling that the venison in her hands and the venison in the hands of the maid and Arthur were not the same kind of meat.

Arthur still asked specifically, but he had almost forgotten about the half-eaten maid over there.

"How about it?"

"good to eat."

The girl's voice is very small, revealing the meaning of happiness.

"Miss is not in good health. The master never allows her to eat these greasy things, and even rarely eats meat."

The maid next to him explained at this time.

Arthur nodded suddenly, and understood that the status of the girl in front of him was definitely not low.

Because there are too many animals and monsters, and the crops are often destroyed due to wars, only a small part can be left behind, so the price is very expensive, and few people can afford it.

Therefore, in this era, those who can afford to eat vegetables are the nobles, and those who eat vegetables every day to nourish their bodies and rarely eat meat are the nobles among the nobles.

But Arthur didn't care too much.

This place must be Camelot, the nobles under the other kings will not have any communication with him at all, and their children are even more out of touch with him.

Unless the girl in front of him was Guinevere, the daughter of King Rodgrens, it was very likely that Arthur would never see her for the second time in his life.

"Eat slowly, there are many more."

As Arthur said, he put another piece of meat on a wooden stick, put it on the fire and added some spices to roast it.

Although he was a bit greedy, but seeing the girl's happy appearance, he felt very happy for some reason, and his desire to eat meat was much less.

He suddenly understood why Lucius looked like that when he saw him.

This is a very strange feeling. Even Arthur, who may be the person involved, can't explain why he looks like this at all.

The other party may not even be the best type that he has been expecting. He has no familiarity and communication, and he doesn't even know who the other party is, but the moment he sees her, he understands that he is indeed in this state.

It's hard to break free.

"Thank you."

The girl nodded lightly, and said in a low voice, the voice was so small that she couldn't hear it unless she listened carefully.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent again.

The girl had never spoken to a stranger, not even a few words with a man. In order to avoid embarrassment, she just lowered her head and ate meat.

Arthur knew that this feeling was dangerous for him as a king, and wanted to break free from this feeling, so he focused all his thoughts on the barbecue.

Seeing this, the maid next to her was a little anxious.

My thoughts were running fast, I wanted to find a common topic with this man for this idiot lady.

After a while, she suddenly asked.

"Are you local?"

"not sure."

Arthur shook his head.

not sure?

Not only the maid who asked this question, but even the girl who was sipping meat raised her head and looked at Arthur suspiciously.

There is a trace of pity in the eyes.

Even the maid's eyes had a kind of excitement that scared Arthur.

Arthur also remembered the question he had always wanted to ask.

"I'm lost."

"May I ask what kind of forest this is, and whose territory it is near."

The maid suddenly realized, she was relieved and at the same time felt a little bit disappointed.

Although he was still a little puzzled as to why Arthur got so lost that he even forgot what kind of forest it was, he didn't think too much about it and said directly.

"This is the Faxin Forest, the territory of Duke Roy."

"The territory of King Rodgrens?"

Arthur asked subconsciously.

He remembered the name, and he had been here with Gawain and Lucius before, and it seemed to be located on the southwest border of King Rodgrens.

Hearing his description, the maid froze for a moment, her eyes a little wary.

"Are you from another country?"

The only closest thing to this forest is King Lyons to the west and the many Welsh countries to the south.

King Liance is feuding with King Rodgrens, and the Welsh country in the south has always had a bad relationship with King Rodgrens because of the close relationship between King Rodgrens and Camelot. Walked very closely with King Liance.

Those who can come here and get lost are not the people of the kingdom under King Rodgrens, and they can only be the people of other countries here.

Thinking of this, the hand holding the wooden stick was a little hard and very nervous.

"I'm from Camelot."