Artoria wants to read people's hearts

"After all, he is the leader of this human stronghold, and all affairs here require his consent—" Guinevere explained to her husband, "—so as long as he can analyze some information from the information I disclosed It’s definitely a good thing if things come, or I can avoid some dangers in advance because of my disclosure.”

This is true, the more information a decision maker knows, the less likely he is to make a mistake.

Of course, the prerequisite for this conclusion is: the person who makes the decision must not be an idiot.

Nodding, Artoria said that she understood what she meant.

"I have roughly understood the matter, Gui Ni, can you contact Morgan and the others now?"

"Not for the time being." Sighing softly, Guinevere showed a helpless expression on her face, "They are lurking among other races... although I don't know how they do it It arrived, but it must have been by some magic trick."

"The environment they live in is not very safe, so during this period of time, unless it is a monthly routine magic communication, we have agreed not to disturb each other rashly."

Speaking of this, the queen's face softened, and she gently comforted the worried king.

"Al, you have to trust them." Reaching out her hand, she gently smoothed her husband's frowning eyes, "You know their abilities, so don't worry too much."

"..........I see."

Nodding her head, Artoria sighed softly, "As you said, I can only trust them now."

"That's true—" Tilting her head, Her Royal Highness the Queen with black hair and blue eyes smiled, "—but it doesn't take long. After three days, it will be the time for the monthly newsletter. By then , we can know their current situation."

This is definitely good news.

Artoria's eyes lit up when she heard these words, and the corners of her mouth curved involuntarily.

Visible to the naked eye, the blond king became happy.

And this matter made Guinevere, who had been paying attention to her husband all the time, couldn't help chuckling.

No matter when and where, my lover is always so cute.

With emotion in her heart, her eyes fell on Artoria's neck.

There, the position of the collar is a bit messy due to the gesture of hugging between them.

"...Really, Al has to pay attention to his appearance at all times."

As she spoke, her hands slipped down to the other's chest and nodded, and then she began to tidy up the collar slowly.

To be honest, Artoria admitted that she was teased because of the other party's behavior.

The mood that was originally calm began to fluctuate violently at this moment.

"........"

As she remained silent, her originally emerald green eyes were gradually stained with a tinge of passion/desire.

She couldn't quite hear what Guinevere was saying.

Arturia now focuses almost all of her attention on Guinevere's fingertips dexterously stroking/touching her neck. When his wife spoke, her warm breath lingered on the side of her neck, making her tighten her grip. He put his hands on his wife's waist.

It seemed that there was a clear spring boiling in her heart, a scorching feeling between boiling point and warmth, quietly waiting for the moment when the embankment burst.

Anyway, we've already finished talking about the business, otherwise...

Squinting her eyes, she raised her eyes to meet her wife's suggestive eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Although she was still a little shy, Guinevere mustered up the courage to invite her at this moment.

It looks so cute!

With a chuckle, Arturia exerted her hands, and both of them fell on the bed following the exclamation of Her Highness the Queen.

Lowering her head, she looked at his wife's charming face, and couldn't help kissing her soft lips lightly.

At that moment, the breaths of the two intertwined, Guinevere's breath was like honey mixed with cloves, it was the holy place that she had long fascinated.

Under the light, the light and shadow are agile.

The night is still long, don't ask about the harvest, but ask about the hard work.

Chapter 21 Little Pranks ([-] in [-])

When Rick saw Artoria and the others again, he was surprised to find that both of them had rosy complexions, and felt that their whole spirits were different.

"Pendragon, Guinevere, it looks like you had a good rest last night."

He greeted the two of them happily, and was sincerely happy for this matter.

Because it means that the efforts I put in to entertain the other party have not been in vain.

He didn't mean anything else. Although the white-haired young man who has not yet become a man knows the meaning of a wife, Rick, whose mind is full of human survival plans all year round, is indeed a little slow to such things.

It's normal to not think about that aspect for a while, and he even doesn't know what can be done between women.

So in his eyes, the love between Artoria and Guinevere is a spiritual partner, a purely platonic love.

However, Rick didn't know the twists and turns, but that didn't mean Arturia and the others didn't know.

So when these words were heard in the ears of caring people, the meaning became a little different in an instant.

Guinevere, who was still smiling, suddenly blushed, blinked her beautiful ice-blue eyes, and then smiled shyly and awkwardly at Rick.

She looked a little shy, and subconsciously hid behind her husband, like a late-blooming flower, hiding behind the backlight and not daring to show her face.

And this appearance made Rick a little confused for a moment.

Why...... Guinevere seems very shy?

Facing the question marks on the head of the white-haired young man, Arturia straightened her back and smiled at him in a very good mood.

She looked up, her emerald green eyes were clear and moving.

"Your Ann, Mr. Rick—" She nodded slightly, the smile on her lips never dissipating. "—As you said, we had a really good rest last night."

The blond girl was already exquisite and beautiful, but after last night, for some reason, she became more and more beautiful.

It's so beautiful...... Maybe this is the magic of love.

Thinking of this, Rick felt a little envious for a while.

I don't know when... I can have such a caring other half.

Artoria didn't know that the other party suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to fall in love because of them, she just straightened her expression, and looked behind Rick over Rick's figure.

"Mr. Rick, may I ask the two people who came with me...why didn't I see them?"

"Don't worry, the two who came with you are already up." Rick rubbed the back of his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, "They originally wanted to come to you, but I think... ...you and Guinevere just met, you may still need some private space."

Having said that, he coughed lightly, "So I stopped them, and now Hornby and Revel are preparing breakfast with the people in our stronghold."

Although he doesn't know what the two of them did last night, Rick, who thinks his EQ is online, is still very winking and doesn't take the initiative to disturb the two reunited couples after a long absence.

"Thank you so much, Rick."

Guinevere walked out from behind Arturia, the blush on her face had faded, and it was obvious that Her Royal Highness, who had a strong psychological quality, had already adjusted herself at this moment.

Resuming her usual calmness, she walked out gracefully like a butterfly, and then stood side by side with her husband.

The beautiful girl with black hair and blue eyes pulled up the hem of the skirt with both hands, raised them to a perfect arc, lowered her head slightly, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Under Rick's sight, Guinevere's feet moved forward and backward, and her knees were slightly bent. Her dignified and elegant posture made people fascinated.

It is the pearl of Scotland, the nobility engraved in the bones of the queen of Britain.

At that moment, Rick felt that what the other party was wearing was not the most common linen dress at all, but the incomparably beautiful and 'luxury' clothes that he had only seen on those higher races in the past.

Having grown up so old, he hasn't seen anything good, so the white-haired youth can only think of such a poor picture in his mind at the moment.

Arturia was used to this, she put her left hand on the chest to the bewildered Rick very naturally, and then performed a standard knight etiquette.

His wife made a formal gesture of courtesy, so Arturia, as the king and her husband, also became formal very cooperatively.

Although...she didn't know why Gui Ni made this sudden move.

"Mr. Rick, thank you for everything you have done for us—" Arturia looked up, and there seemed to be clear light and shadow flowing in her clean eyes, "—as you just said, we really need Some personal space."

Unusually straightforward, she spoke such words.

And this also made Guinevere sigh helplessly, then turned her head and looked at her husband coquettishly.

Really... Al, she is still the same.

Thinking of this, she looked back at the white-haired young man who was a little overwhelmed by the etiquette of the two of them just now.

Her Highness the Queen suddenly took up her previous palace posture, and her purpose was just to take revenge on Rick a little bit.

After all, who made him... speak so embarrassingly.

A little prank made Guinevere's mood brighter.

With her husband by her side, she now unknowingly showed the posture of a little woman.

But this matter, no one at the scene at the moment noticed it.

"No, no need to thank you——" waved his hands in a panic, Rick quickly changed the subject, "—it's getting late, and the breakfast at our stronghold is already ready...... I mean Yes, shall we have breakfast together now?"

After hearing the word 'eat', Arturia's hair stood up instantly, and her overly clear green eyes became sharper.

She took a step forward, and under the helpless gaze of her own wife, she spoke righteously.

"Hunger is the enemy, Mr. Rick, please lead the way ahead!"

That overly serious attitude makes this sentence extremely credible.

But is that too serious about the seriousness of the food?

However, if you think about it... there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Touching the back of his head in confusion, Rick turned sideways and said with confusion in his eyes, "In that case...then let's go there now."

I always feel that these two people, Pendragon and Guinevere, are somehow strange.

When the three of them rushed to the cafeteria where they ate at the stronghold, it was already crowded with people, and the seats were almost full.

No way, who let them delay some time at the beginning.

"Pendragon, this is where we eat in our stronghold."

Rick introduced to Artoria. "Because there are a lot of people in the stronghold, and many people don't have extra time to prepare food when they are working. In order to improve everyone's efficiency, I simply set up a canteen for the stronghold where you can eat at a fixed point."

"In this way, everyone can save a lot of time. Of course, not everyone will come here to eat." He explained, "Some people like to cook and eat by themselves. Regarding this point, we don't force people to eat here." Everyone eats in the cafeteria."

"After all, the types of food are not very rich..." The white-haired young man smiled wryly, "...the world is not good these days, it is a good thing that everyone can eat enough gone."

Having said that, he sighed lightly, and the expression on his face showed a bit of melancholy.

The atmosphere was a little depressed for a while.

Arturia raised her eyes to glance at Rick, then turned her head to look at Guinevere's. Sure enough, she saw the same firmness as herself in his wife's eyes.

"It will be fine." Artoria said, her eyes fell on the smiling faces of people not far away, "Everything will be fine."

Very simple sentences, very calm voice.

But I don't know why, but these words fell into Rick's ears, but they made him feel a sense of trust for a moment.

He turned to look at the blond girl, and the moment his eyes met, he understood why he had such a feeling.

Just because the eyes of the girl who said these words were too clear, as if she was talking about the truth of the world, Pendragon's words were not consolation, but the most real sense in his heart.

She really thinks this way, thinking that the current difficulties are temporary, and everything will be better in the future.

"........."

Rick's gaze shifted to Guinevere beside her, and he actually read the emotion similar to Pendragon's in the black-haired girl's eyes.

They are really weird people, the white-haired young man sighed in his heart again.

Just like the most comfortable wind in the wilderness, or the most nimble deer in the forest.

Their hearts...are free and warm.

The world is so delicate, and there are so many kinds of inconceivables, if the future is defined there, then all possibilities will be killed.

"You're right." Nodding, he agreed with what he should have believed, "We, and the world, will all be fine."

"Yes, while the process of change may be difficult, we will win in the end."

It was a natural tone again, but this speech can be said to be quite arrogant.

Arturia would not bother to lie unless necessary.

Guinevere knew that this was King Arthur's confidence.