I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"You are also here for a different world, so why is another King Arthur appearing? Please at least maintain the most basic respect, and don't let the King of Conquerors be ashamed for you!"

Clitus lay on the ground with a look of entanglement and unwillingness.

In the end, he thought about it a few times, and felt that defeating the forces that defeated the Persian Army and Turku did not seem to be a humiliation.

"Exactly, since you have defeated the Persian Empire, the request for help from the King of Persia originally invited by His Majesty will be handed over to you!" Clitus took out the letter from his waist with difficulty and handed it out.

Just as Liya was about to step forward to take it, the masked sister on the horse stopped in a low voice: "Pay attention to your identity, Arthur. Even if the enemy has surrendered and dropped the spoils, you, the king, shouldn't squat in person." I accept."

Clitus: "..." When did I give in?

He stared up at the court magician, called sister by 'Young King Arthur', the only witch in legend.

Before he could react, he saw the figure on the horse activated the magic, and the letter in his hand floated out.

Leah Lily opened the envelope, and when she and her sister saw the information in it, they frowned in unison.

"Vlad III went mad..."

"Arthur, for you, this is a good opportunity to declare yourself orthodox!"

"Sister, I will make my own decision." Liya Lily whispered.

In the darkness, a girl in sportswear appeared behind Lily Lily, and said expectantly, "Go, go! It turns out that you are inviting all the kings together. This is a good opportunity to hunt and kill Saber."

"Master..." Liya Lily was speechless.

"Hmph, this time I'm going to have a good time hunting. I clearly killed that big fat Roman, but suddenly an inexplicable red Saber appeared. There are also other Sabers."

"This time it is mainly about the world crisis, master, please don't mess around."

"Hmm... I will let go of those who are not Saber!"

Clitus looked at that petite existence in astonishment, and then at Liya Lily in astonishment, his face already began to regret handing over the letter: "You——"

Leah Lily said helplessly: "I will not do such a thing, please rest assured."

"The time is three days later. If we start now, the journey with the army should be enough."

"Okay! Then let's set off right away. As for this person, let us take him there!" Liya Lily said.

"No, just leave this little matter to me, Arthur."

"is this OK?"

"Um……"

Still too naive, Arthur!

The purpose of the king's killer has already been stated, how could he let this person go.

But no matter... This child still needs the baptism of war, and sooner or later he will mature.

As for this person, he will deal with it for the time being.

The masked witch gave an intriguing gaze, and Clitus stared at that dangerous gaze, and his heart was already half cold.

……

Two days later.

The border of the Macedonian Empire borders on the territory of Romania.

In front of the camp, the [Olive Leaf and C] flag of the Chaldean side was flying on the side of the camp.

Arash stood in front of Durin and reported: "My lord, the ruler of the Nordic islands, the red-haired King Eric, has arrived. The soldiers have gathered in the northern border of Romania. The heavy cavalry regiment of the Roman Empire has also arrived in the southern border. In addition , and the halberd army of the Ptolemy dynasty in the Egyptian area...

Their emperor was already coming with the cavalry to the camp of the conqueror, ready to discuss. "

"Didn't the Lion King, Sun King, Storm King, and King Arthur not show up?" Du Lin was puzzled.

"I also find this very strange. The previous Persian army was the closest, but it didn't show up." Arash was puzzled.

"Ahem..." Du Lin's face was embarrassed. It is impossible to say that the Persian army was completely wiped out by him and Darius III.

He quickly changed the subject: "We've gathered for two days, the meeting tonight, and the departure tomorrow, it seems that's all there is to it."

"These are still uncertain, and the final decision can only be made before sunset." Arash explained.

"Okay, it's almost time for dinner, so let's go conquer the king's camp first!"

"Yes!"

Slowly walking out of the tent area belonging to Chaldea, the sky in the distance was setting, showing the afterglow of sunset.

Soon after, Durin went to Iskandar's tent.

"Hahahahaha... Could it be that the strongest guy is always the last to appear? King Chaldea, you came just in time."

"Don't call me that, I'm just a middleman."

"The lion's soul hidden in your soul cannot be hidden from my eyes."

"Heh... If I am a male lion, then you, my lord, are even a lion and a tiger!"

Several kings in the tent were speechless.

One of the women talking to General Iskandar: "Father, what's the matter with this disgusting mutual bragging?"