Her husband's attitude towards victory is completely different from other people's. Al, she believes that she will definitely usher in victory in the end, and holds absolute confidence in this.

However, this kind of self-confidence is not because she has any unusual obsession with victory, but because of a conceptual thing to have such an attitude.

That is, the victory itself represented by King Arthur.

Arrogant, but al she has the qualifications.

Those lake-like pupils have already penetrated time and space, seeing the ending not far away in the future.

Guinevere is well aware of this, but there are some things that don't need to be told to other people who don't know, right?

For example... Rick who completely took Arturia's words as a statement of determination.

"Yes, we will win."

Nodding his head, the white-haired young man followed Arturia's words and said with a smile, "After all, if we don't even believe that we will win, then we will never win."

Rick, who has never won a game, but has been defeated repeatedly, has the most say in this matter.

Arturia knew that the other party had misunderstood, but she didn't mean to explain, because sometimes no matter how much she said, it would be more convincing than making some achievements.

Plus... the food will get cold if it continues to drag on.

Thinking of this, the blond king's eyes subconsciously shifted, and his eyes fell on a place not far away to cook.

Sometimes, some of her emotions are easy to see through.

"Okay, let's stop standing here stupidly." Knowing her husband's thoughts clearly, Guinevere changed the subject, "Let's go eat, we'll miss the meal time later. "

They have stayed here long enough. The two girls who were conspicuous at first, together with the head of the stronghold beside them, have already seen many people looking here at this moment.

What's more... Guinevere is not willing to let her lover go hungry.

"Haha, sorry."

Rick also reacted to Guinevere's reminder, the three of them kept talking, but it took too long without knowing it.

"Come on, let's go there quickly, there will be no food to eat later."

As he spoke, he led the two girls forward, and came to a girl with fiery red long hair.

"Cloney."

He called out the name of the red-haired girl who was cooking for others.

When the other party looked over, he turned sideways to reveal Pendragon and Guinevere behind him, "The three of us haven't eaten yet, so please serve us some food."

"Good morning, Guinevere!"

After seeing her friend, Chroni's beautiful blue eyes lit up instantly.

"Good morning, Chloe."

Nodding with a smile, Guinevere greeted the other party.

"Guinevere, I heard about it yesterday, so... is this your lover?"

With an excited look on her face, she quickly scooped up a spoonful of food and handed it to Rick, waving for him to leave without even looking at it.

In the bewildered expression of the white-haired young man, she waited for her friend's answer.

"Yes, this is my lover. To be precise, since we are already married, it should be my husband."

Chapter 22 Dog Food ([-] in [-])

The black-haired girl took the plate that Chroni handed over, and explained to her in a low voice.

"Oh, that's really nice."

The happiness on the friend's face cannot be faked. Although both of them are women, she will not care about such small things.

After all, life is short and it is important to be happy.

Turning her head to look at the blond girl standing beside Guinevere, her eyes flashed with surprise.

Originally thought that there was only one beauty like Guinevere, but now it seems that this 'husband' is as beautiful as Guinevere.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, clear eyes, skin like snow, and lips like cherry blossoms.

However, such an unbelievably beautiful girl has an awe-inspiring and heart-touching beauty.

That unique heroic spirit and temperament is like a young man who is like the sun.

Looking at it this way...these two people are really a match made in heaven, a pair of 'Lang' talented and beautiful.

"Hello, Miss Chroni, my name is Artoria Pendragon, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The blond girl nodded to her, put her left hand on her chest and bent slightly, with a proper smile on her lips.

The gentleman's demeanor made people's unstoppable favorability soar.

"It's nice to meet you too, Miss Pendragon." The red-haired girl's smile widened, and she quickly added a few spoonfuls of the breakfast that belonged to Artoria, and Rick was beside him Just looking at it, you can feel the full weight in it.

"Please eat more, there is still more!"

Clooney Dora's enthusiasm is so unpretentious, if she thinks she can get along with someone, then give her the best thing she has now.

But now, the best thing she has at hand is the pot of meals she distributed in front of her.

"Thank you for your generosity, I will definitely eat them all."

Nodding solemnly, Artoria reached out and took the plate from the red-haired girl.

"Then let's sit there."

Guinevere waved goodbye to Chroni, then turned and pointed to Hornby and the others who were waving to them.

Those two people haven't looked away since they came in. To be honest, it's hard for people to ignore the existence of the two of them with their eyes.

Artoria looked in the direction of his wife's finger, and after seeing the two familiar people, she nodded, and then turned to ask Rick's opinion.

"Mr. Rick, can we sit there?"

"Of course it's okay." Rick smiled. "In fact, I originally wanted to sit there too."

"That's really great." Artoria tilted her head, "If that's the case, let's go there now."

To be honest, she was really hungry at the moment.

I don't know... Is it because I exercised too much last night?

"leader!"

Raffle waved at Arturia, with a happy look, just like a puppy seeing its owner.

"Boss, good morning."

Hornby was much more reserved than Revel. Although he was still visibly happy, he restrained himself from making any eye-catching movements.

"Good morning, Hornby, Revel."

Arturia greeted her subordinates with a smile, then pulled Guinevere to sit opposite the two of them.

Rick looked left and right, and finally walked to Hornby's side with his own rice tray and sat down.

So the three boys and the two girls faced each other and assigned seats to each other.

Putting her own plate on the table, Artoria introduced to her subordinates, "Hornby, Raffle, this is my wife, Guinevere."

"Good morning Mrs. Chief!" X2

With an unusually excited tone, the two young men set their eyes on the black-haired girl.

That was definitely a beautiful girl, they could swear to their own consciences, except for their own leader, they might never see anyone as beautiful as her again in this life.

Her black hair was like lacquer, her skin was like jade, and those ice-blue eyes were like a pool of clear water, clear and clear, as bright as stars. When the beautiful eyes were looking forward, there was an indescribable elegance and nobility in every frown and smile.

For a moment, they couldn't help but stare blankly.

Seeing this, Artoria frowned, and she deliberately put the rice spoon on the rice plate vigorously, and made some noises to wake up the two of them.

After the two of them reacted, they couldn't help showing embarrassing expressions on their faces.

Oops, the leader won't be angry, right?

Hornby and Raffle looked at each other, and then quietly glanced at Artoria's current expression.

Artoria pretended not to see the two little guys' sneaky gazes.

She just gave them a warning look, and then turned her attention to the food in front of her.

What a joke, if she was angry just because others looked at her wife twice, then she would have died of anger not many years ago.

The king and queen of Britain, as role models of the country, have always lived under the eyes of others.

Guinevere chuckled lightly, as if nothing had happened, she greeted the two young men nonchalantly.

"Good morning, Hornby, Revel."

She knew the names of these two people. After all, it was Her Royal Highness's daily work to know who the subordinates around the king were.

This is how it was revealed.

Arturia ate the food with big mouthfuls, and her whole body was immersed in the joy of eating.

Since she came to this world, she has cherished every piece of food very much, and because of her large appetite, she has never been full.

Poor Arturia, at this moment, she is serious and doesn't want to waste even a grain of rice.

After all, thanks to that red-haired girl's extra spoon, she can now put two more mouthfuls of rice into her mouth.

However, even so, her breakfast today was enough for two grown men.

Rick and Hornby were stunned, only Guinevere was not surprised by this.

In fact, Her Royal Highness still loves her husband very much.

She knew Artoria's appetite, so she knew better than anyone else that this was not enough for her husband to stuff her teeth.

Fortunately, she is no longer a purely human body, otherwise Artoria would have to suffer from starvation sooner or later with this little thing.

But she felt distressed, but she also knew that the reality did not allow Wang to let go of his hands and feet to eat.

Thinking of this, she sighed softly, then pushed half of the food on her plate to Artoria.

She didn't give it all, just because she knew that if she gave it all, Al would definitely not want it.

Just as she loves her husband, her husband is also reluctant to let her go hungry.

Guinevere is well aware of this matter.

Arturia just paused for a while for the food pushed by his wife, and then naturally took it and ate it.

There is a tacit understanding and a tacit understanding.

When eating, she would also subconsciously set her eyes on Guinevere, with obvious tenderness and affection in her eyes.

That was her wife, the treasure in her heart.

After traveling so many worlds to meet each other, Artoria cherishes this hard-won time very much.

As for Guinevere, of course, Her Highness the Queen also has the same thoughts as Arturia.

It's been too long. Since that day, she has been thinking about her husband all the time.

You know, anything in this world can easily betray you, even an aspirin can silently expire when you are alive and well, and lose its effect when you have a splitting headache.

But only those memories of being with each other are always so faithfully engraved in Guinevere's mind.

In fact, since that day, it has been a long time since she felt the joy of running to meet someone with small steps.

She looked back at Artoria, the love in her eyes didn't even have a trace of fluff, as if all the variegated colors had been filtered, and the ice blue eyes were shining magnificently.

Rick silently picked up his food, looking at the scene of throwing dog food in front of him, always feeling complicated.

After the tasteless meal, he let out a long sigh of relief, and gently put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Miss Pendragon." The white-haired young man coughed lightly, and then interrupted the affectionate gaze between the two, "..., I have something to discuss with you, I don't know if you have time next time?"

And as soon as his words came out, Hornby and Revel who were on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere just now was too embarrassing, and the dog food sprinkled really made people feel stomachache.

For a moment, Rick, who spoke, received grateful eyes from the two of them.

Ignoring the two little star eyes, Rick pretended to be nonchalant and smiled and said, "Please forgive my presumptuousness, because I really can't wait to ask your opinion."

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