The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 278 Vol. Shine!Cowherd round table by the beach ([-])
【Falling Dragon Residence】

Arturia Alter's eyebrows twitched, she tried to keep calm, but the veins popping out on her forehead had already indicated that her patience was reaching its limit at the moment.

Originally, only she and Menechel were scattered in the private room, and some other people were squeezed in.Her eyes swept over Gao Wen and the others, and finally landed on Minenako who was sipping juice without fear.

In the words of the other party, "Obviously we named this guy first, but he was snatched away halfway, so I have taken a fancy to this private room reserved by you, so I should have no problem sharing a seat with you, right?"

It was itchy but she couldn't refute it. It was because she was wronged first. She glanced at Afriel who seemed to be forced to come over, and felt uncomfortable in her heart.

It's a pity, she liked her younger sister quite a bit before, but she never thought that she would actually help the tyrant here to destroy her brother's happiness.

But Artoria, who is deeply involved in tactics, knew that this time was not in the best attacking state, so she turned to look at the weakest link in the battle: "Modred, what are you doing here?"

One person matches one cow, Gawain and Lancelot are both their own people, and using them properly can produce unexpected advantages.

——So deal with the inverse first.

What she said was very straightforward. You are the only cowherd who is vacant now, so you should take on the side job of the waiter and serve the wine diligently.

"Why can't I come here? I'm also a guest now." Mordred puffed up her chest, showing off her swimsuit, which was clearly different from the Cowboy's. She grabbed Arthur who was still on the sofa, Under Gao Wen's almost twitching gaze, he leaned the blond man back on the square table: "This is the Cowherd I ordered."

——When did this guy come in!

Gao Wen's movements of pouring wine were stiff. He quietly raised his head to look at the petite girl sitting on the sofa directly opposite him, and felt a strong sense of oppression. It seemed that the person sitting there was a headless green knight instead of a petite girl. Magician girl.

"It just so happens that there are quite a few people here." The moment she raised her head, all the gloom on Minenako's face disappeared, and a trace of divine mercy appeared on her face, as if she was the redeeming son who redeemed all living beings. To Lancelot, who was drinking by himself, "Would you like to come and play a small game at the wine table?"

"Eh...game?" Lancelot's body shook, and he immediately remembered the small game of the wine table の king in his collection, and looked suspiciously at Minenako.

——This woman deliberately invited me to accompany her, but she only drank the drinks she brought. Could it be that she sneaked into my room and found something.

"Well, there are still minors here, and I don't know how to play this kind of game."

As Lancelot spoke, he looked at Tatsuka Fujimaru, who was eager to try, and Gao Wen immediately chimed in: "There are no board games in the store either."

Drinking a good drink and suddenly playing a game for something is a bit ill-intentioned, not to mention, he has seen Artoria's sharp eyes, so naturally he is even more unlikely to agree.

"Don't worry, although my treasure is useless in battle, it has an unexpected effect on small games at the wine table." Minako stretched out a finger: "My treasure, generally speaking, is a group dream , can share a dream through the will of the dream owner, what is it in the current words...VR."

Afriel looked at it with some doubts, she frowned and was instinctively uneasy, Minenako had never told her about these things beforehand.

But she just moved her lips obediently and didn't ask a question at this time.

"Oh!" Mordred almost had a golden light in his eyes: "Is any kind of dream okay?"

"Be in line with common sense, and then..." Minako deliberately looked at Artoria Alter: "It's too hentai, it's forbidden."

Artoria Alter's face twitched.

Why look at her and say - she hasn't agreed to play yet!
"It's okay, it's okay." Mordred waved his hands again and again, as if he had become Minenako's most devout believer at this moment: "Look at me, look at me!"

"Then start with you." Minenako clasped her hands to support her chin, her right eye was covered by silver-white hair, and there was an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth, the dense white mist spread silently around her. , the dazzling thick magic power emerged from the white mist, and the pure white curtain was gradually rendered with colorful light and shadow by this magic power.

In this seemingly real and illusory white mist, Minako's voice became ethereal, as if it was a distant call from another world: "Then let me see another life."

……

When he opened his eyes again, Mordred felt a sense of dislocation suddenly.

She was at the top of the city at this time, and the bathing suit she changed due to the change of spirit foundation was replaced by the red armor she was all too familiar with—no, not to mention the change of spirit foundation, this body was completely different. There exists 【Spiritual Base】, which is the body of a living person.

Instinctively, she began to watch her surroundings, but all around her were desolate plains, only a river running across the city was silently flowing.

Mordred recognized it, and it was impossible not to remember that it had been her whole childhood.

Playing here, practicing martial arts here, and feeling family affection for the first time here.

This is Galo City, her real hometown.

"What's the matter, Mordred? You seem to be distracted. What's on your mind?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Mordred turned his head and saw a familiar face.It was more vicissitudes than in memory, and his face was more tired than in memory, only the light white armor was always shining with a reassuring luster.

"master."

He walked a few steps closer and hugged the knight in front of him, and wrapped his arms around her, only to find that the master was much lighter than she imagined.

Menechel was taken aback for a moment, and then his face showed vigilance: "Suddenly called me master...Let me think about it, did something happen again?"

"No, I just wanted to shout that suddenly." Mordred felt the real body temperature, which was not the coldness of the servant's body. Looking at the somewhat puzzled face, she suddenly felt a little sore on the tip of her nose: "It's just a sudden Miss you."

She grabbed Menechel's gauntlet: "Master, let's escape."

"escape?"

"If you can't defend the city of Belu, you will be surrounded by a large number of enemies immediately, and you can't defend the city of Belu."

She finally came back here, the most regrettable time period.

Even though it was just a dream, she was willing to sink into it.

Menechel's face darkened, and he asked, "The enemy is attacking? Where did you get the news?"

Mordred opened his mouth to explain his identity, but he couldn't make any sound.

[Don't say something beyond reality]

Minako's voice came from next to my ear.

So Mordred came up with a new excuse while his eyes flickered: "I intercepted letters from some knights in the city. Most of the knights in the city have surrendered to the enemy."

In any case, those scumbags also killed Menechel in order to survive after the enemy besieged the city, so it was not wronged.

Menechel's expression was uncertain, and his eyes were locked on Mordred's face.

"I see." He nodded but didn't express much.

"Master, don't contact the rear...Morgan has already controlled Camelot City, and she is with the enemy." After speaking, Mordred found that she had not received any warning, and she immediately continued: "Morgan wants to kill you."

　This is Mordred's dream. Everyone's behavior in it will be different from the original body according to Mordred's will, but it must generally conform to the behavioral logic of the underlying characters.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)