My Knights of the Round Table

After saying that, Guinevere was pulled back from the strange fantasy.

Guinevere raised her head, looked at Arthur's back, and wanted to hold Arthur's hand, but the girl's shyness made her not dare to do such a thing, and she hesitated for a long time but couldn't do it.

And Arthur had already stepped forward, leaving her standing alone, and she could only trot and follow Arthur to the town.

In order to take care of Guinevere's body, Arthur deliberately slowed down and kept a normal distance from Guinevere.

The two walked slowly on the plain outside the town, one in front of the other.

Arthur looked at the sunset in the sky, and the girl looked at Arthur's back. The figures of the two stretched very long under the setting sun.

.....

When the two of them walked to the town, the sun was about to set.

The remnant of the setting sun has no brilliance at all, and it is not enough to illuminate the town, and the oil lamps and torches in the town have not yet been lit.

It's the darkest hour of the day.

"What are you going to do? Find a local nobleman?"

Arthur inserted the sword of the vowed victory into the scabbard and put it on his waist.

Instead of using the Wind King enchantment, the scabbard and hilt were displayed as they were.

Walking on the road, Guinevere's appearance naturally attracted the attention of many people.

However, just like Arthur, a king, would not be recognized in towns other than the capital of Camelot, Guinevere, a princess who seldom appears in public, would naturally not be recognized by the commoners in border towns. come out.

Most people are amazed at the handsome appearance of this pair of men and women.

And a knight sword hanging on the waist can avoid many unnecessary troubles.

No normal person in this era dares to provoke the existence of knights wearing armor and swords.

When Guinevere heard this, her face showed embarrassment.

"My whereabouts have been exposed, there may be something wrong with these nobles."

"Can you take me back?"

Guinevere said in a low voice, her voice was very small, and she obviously knew that her request was too much.

But thinking of Pasha's previous lessons and teachings in the carriage, she still mustered up the courage to ask.

Although she explained it this way, no one knew better than her that she just wanted Arthur to spend more time with her.

If Arthur sent himself to the local noble family, then he would definitely leave directly, and it was unknown whether he would see him in this life.

Guinevere didn't want that.

She has been submissively listening to her father all her life, and she also wants to fight for it this time.

Moreover, if I marry Arthur, my father will definitely be very happy.

Thinking of this, Guinevere said these words.

"I have no problem. I am going back to Camelot now. King Rodgrens is also an elder I respect. I am happy to help you, but you don't need to send someone to talk to Rodgrens first. Will the king say something?"

"Not caught, no big problem."

A hesitant look appeared on Guinevere's face, and she looked at Arthur with a rare and charming expression.

"Father will forgive me for a little waywardness."

Rather than praying for her father's forgiveness, it is better to say that she is praying for Arthur to accompany her for a while.

Seeing Guinevere like this, Arthur didn't say anything.

At present, under the condition that Lancelot is a woman and Guinevere really makes him very excited, if she will not reject him like Meili and the others, marrying her is the best choice.

Get to know each other for a while, and prepare for future decisions.

Moreover, there is nothing wrong with letting Melody train her ability to handle official duties and let her grow up a bit.

nodded.

"it is good."

"Thank you!"

"Where should we go first?"

Guinevere showed a happy smile on her face and looked at Arthur expectantly.

From a certain point of view, it can also be regarded as a noble lady who travels with her knight for the first time.

After traveling for almost a month, Arthur is familiar with this kind of thing.

"Go to a hotel first, have you eaten yet?"

"No."

"Then stop by and have another meal. If you want to go out at night, go outside and have a look."

"it is good."

Guinevere responded happily.

He raised his hand slightly, but stopped just as he raised it to his waist. His face was reddish, his eyes drooped, and he was facing Arthur, but he didn't dare to look at him.

Arthur was a little dazed, and it took a few seconds to understand Guinevere's meaning.

He shook his hand beside him, but he didn't extend it directly.

"Let's go first and find a hotel. If it's late, there may be no room."

It was obvious that what could be regarded as a tragic thing before was thought of in his mind.

In the end, she still didn't shake Guinevere's outstretched little hand, but said softly, and turned around to look at the scene in the town.

Seeing Arthur's back, Guinevere looked a little disappointed. She stood there with her small hands raised in mid-air, and stood there for a long time before retracting them, her two hands tightly rubbed together.

"it is good."

Whispered, the voice could not restrain the loss.

When Arthur heard the words, he couldn't explain anything, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

"Let's go first."

After a cursory glance at this location, there is no sign that looks like a hotel.

As Arthur said, he took a step forward, ready to go to the next place to search again.

"Ah."

Guinevere responded in a low voice, trotting to follow.

......

Without asking passers-by, Arthur was more inclined to walk around the town to familiarize himself with the layout of the town, so as to prepare for the possible attack in a while.

And Guinevere didn't mind, and was even happy to go with Arthur.

The two walked for a long time, until the sunset in the sky fell below the plain, the sky became completely dark, and all the torches on both sides of the road were lit before they found the hotel.

There is still some distance from the border here, and there is a natural forest not far away, so there are a lot of adventurers and businessmen in this small town, and because of this, the hotel looks very large.

The two-story building faces the stairs as soon as you enter the door, with the counter on the right and the deep corridor on the left.

Doors are neatly arranged on both sides of the long corridor, very regular.

It was just dark, and perhaps to save money, the oil lamps on both sides of the corridor were only lit after a long distance. The lights were very dim, and the road and the door locks could only be seen clearly.

Sitting behind the counter is a middle-aged woman who still has charm, but the emphasis is still on the last four words.

"Two rooms, next to each other."

"Two single beds?"

The middle-aged woman raised her head, looked at the two of them, but was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously.

In her sight, Guinevere behind Arthur heard Arthur's words, but her face was full of disappointment.

“One room... just one room”

"I...I'm scared."

Seeing the puzzled and encouraging eyes of the proprietress, Guinevere spoke softly, with a trembling voice, full of shame.

Arthur was a little confused.

Naturally, she understood what Guinevere meant, and since a shy girl like her could say such things, there was no need for her to refuse as a man, but...

"It's okay, I have money."

After thinking about it, Arthur said something again.

"Then a two-bed room, with a bathroom, the best, is there?"

The proprietress glanced at Arthur unexpectedly, and then took another careful look at Guinevere.

Even though she has been a hotel owner for more than ten years, she has never seen such a good-looking girl. Coupled with the feeling of fragility exuding from the inside out, it is even more eye-catching.

Let her be stupefied as a woman.

Such a good-looking girl wouldn't be tempted to throw herself into her arms?

Glancing at Arthur who was taking out the money, he couldn't help but doubt the sexual orientation of the man in front of him.

This guy doesn't like men, does he?

But seeing Guinevere's begging expression, the proprietress thought about it and said.

"There is only a double bed room with a bathroom, but that bed is big enough, if you two don't mind, can you go and see it first?"

Arthur turned his head and asked Guinevere for her opinion.

When the girl saw it, she just blushed with shame and nodded.

"Row."

Without hesitation, Arthur directly put the two silver coins on the counter.

"Is one night enough?"

The proprietress was stunned.