Chapter 24
However, on the second night, Menechel's divine hand had reached the ears of every nobleman in Camelot. This kind of typical traitor who only cared about small profits in front of the eyes made all the veterans of the two dynasties turn pale with anger.

Although even if the rebels captured the city of Camelot, it was just their own family beating their own family. In fact, they would not cause any substantial harm to the nobles. At most, some of the interests in their hands were divided.

But how could they be willing to give what they got to others? People who can get into the ranks of nobles are not stupid. They know very well that this is because of the previous pressing step by step and touched the bottom line of the new king. After holding a meeting He decided to make some concessions.

As a result, the news of the inexplicable restoration of supplies in Camelot was sent back to the back city at a faster speed. I was afraid that King Arthur would withdraw his troops quickly if the news was too late.

The recovery of supplies also revived the army that had been waiting for a long time in the back city, and those knights who had been procrastinating and avoiding the battle for various reasons also solved all their troubles overnight.

Except that these armies are still in the hands of the nobles, the strategy of drawing salaries from the bottom is generally very successful.

But Arturia understood that this had reached the limit, and if she did not fulfill her obligations as a king, the nobles of Camelot would not mind welcoming a new king with a different surname.

One day, this tumor will be eradicated.

Artoria looked at the happy news in her hand, lowered her eyelids and made up her mind secretly.There was a regular knock on the door, and the girl immediately adjusted the expression on her face, and became solemn again.

"Please come in."

She said in a tone of majesty and majesty.

"Your Majesty, Sir Menechel is here."

Outside the door was the one-armed knight Bedivere who had just been sent by Artoria to look for someone.

"Thank you, Sir Bedivere, let Sir Menechel come in."

Bedivere immediately bowed to return the salute, and then the wooden door was gently closed.Taking advantage of this gap, Arturia supported her head with one hand to relieve her fatigue, but before the girl closed her eyes for a long time, the wooden door was pushed open from the outside with a rapid creaking sound.

"Miss Menechel, please pay attention to etiquette."

Artoria hardly needed to look up to know who was coming in, and Arturia reluctantly opened her eyes when the footsteps got closer.

"I heard that we will be able to counterattack tomorrow."

As soon as he entered the door, Minechel asked a question that he was most concerned about, and he also very loyally concealed his identity as the news disseminator of a certain Cavalier.

Artoria, who knew her foster brother very well, of course knew who Menechel's news came from, but she didn't want to pursue this small issue either.The girl nodded her head once and for all, and the bunch of dull hair on her head also swayed once and for all, immediately attracting Minechel's full attention.

"I will also arrange the knights under my command into various knight orders, although it is impossible to be in a high-ranking position." As if not aware of Menechel, Arturia continued, only the girl's tired side face It was a little red against the candlelight.

"Ask me in advance, do I want to go too?" Menechel didn't look back. At this moment, his mind was full of Merlin's explanation of "Love".

"Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to get rid of the suspicion of false surrender."

As if feeling helpless, Arturia sighed lightly and buried her face in overlapping hands.

After that, I didn't hear Menechel's speech for a long time.

It wasn't until this moment that Arturia seemed to have finally noticed Menechel's disrespectful gaze and glared at Menechel, with a hint of toughness in her tone: "Do you have any comments?"

This overly girlish tone was in stark contrast to the meticulous image of the king when he faced Bedivere just now, which made the corners of Minechel's lips twitch, but he soon realized his mistake.

Obviously, I came here to fulfill the girl's wish, but now I am addicted to teasing the girl herself, which is true and shouldn't be.

"No." Maybe it was because the temperature of the candle was too hot that Menechel had to take off his head armor and put it between his arms. He smiled confidently: "I just want to ask the king to put me under the command of some Charlu knight." .”

"You are talking about the Telu knights." Artoria was a little dissatisfied: "Occasionally, you should write down the names of your colleagues carefully."

"Don't worry, it won't be anymore."

It’s true that Menechel was acting for Tellu in the recent parliament, but he really wanted to kill Tellu. Anyway, Tellu Knight has fulfilled his historical responsibility, and now it’s time for the other party to withdraw from the stage of history. up.

Menechel is extremely proficient at killing donkeys.

In fact, not only the Knights of Telu, but none of the knights on the left side intend to stay. He will regain the military power for Artoria.

"Don't go too far, or it will be difficult for me to end up."

Artoria obviously heard the meaning behind Menechel's words, and she could not help but warn worriedly: "After all, those nobles have already become a little dissatisfied with me."

"Don't worry, sooner or later they won't be dissatisfied with you."

Menechel raised the corners of her mouth and showed a maniacal smile as she spoke. Artoria watched this scene silently and couldn't help but reveal the long-lost smile that only existed in Menechel's memory.

Tranquil and beautiful.

I don't want to share it with others at all, I just want to watch it over and over again by myself.At this moment, what Menechel felt was probably such a distorted feeling that it was hard to tell.

——"But this is already far beyond the level of gratitude. Boy, you are in love."

The deep and magnetic voice of Mr. Merlin seemed to echo in his ears again. After confirming again and again that this was not a prank created by Mr. Merlin with magic, Minechel was relieved to immerse himself in the memories that hit his face.

Some pictures are very blurry, but the charming happy smile on the face of a girl who lowered her head and expressed her wish of "I hope there will be no disaster victims in the world" is not broken for a moment.

To this day, Menechel can't remember whether she was attracted by the beautiful world constructed by the girl, or by the girl's happy look when she was looking forward to the beautiful world.

And this is probably love.

He thought, a gentle smile that was different from the past appeared on his face, but this weird scene also made Arturia froze.

"It's getting late."

Arturia coughed a few times, her eyes wandering a bit.

"Then, see you tomorrow, Artoria."

As Camelot's savior, King Arthur Arturia is destined not to be allowed to have a green love like a normal girl.

 Pursue reading, don't keep books

  
 
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