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

Chapter 445: Londinian Part

The originally planned straight-line route to Onik was diverted to Londinion due to the arrival of the Round Table Army.

But in fact, there is not much deviation. The journey from Norwich to Onnwick is via Londinion, so staying here for a period of time will not have much impact.

The carriage was scrapped and the escorting soldiers had to walk back to Norwich. Percival also needs them to convey false information about [The Children of Prophecy in Londinion] to Spriggan. Just like that, it was destined that Artoria would not stay in Londinion for too long.

And in Londinion's reception room.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Percival couldn't help but get down to business: "Lady Arturia, the reason why I came so eagerly to find you is because the situation in Kinki has not been peaceful recently."

"Before I explain the situation, I want you to read this first." With that, Percival had already taken out a thick stack of papers from the drawer of the table.

"This is...letter paper?" Da Vinci had been dealing with these things in recent days, so she recognized what it was at a glance.

"This is a letter written by the Boggart." Percival handed the letter to Artoria and made a brief summary while the latter looked at it:

"Recently there have been rumors that Queen Morgan is going to take action against Sheffield. There are also unconfirmed reports that the reason why Morgan has delayed taking action against Sheffield until now is to wait for the seriously injured leader of the Fang Clan, Woodworth, to be injured. Healed." Percival's words revealed concern: "After hearing that Woodworth might personally lead the army, the war-weariness in the city was very high. The Boggart's prestige is still a bit low."

"You?" Artoria couldn't formulate her words because she was too surprised.

Artoria glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka, and she was surprised to find that Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't show any anxiety. She originally thought that the other party would be impatient because of the delay in her schedule.

Even a giant dragon cannot fly over Onik, which means that they have to walk there, and it takes four days. If something happens in the middle, when something happens to Sheffield, there will be no time to rescue them.

'As expected of a Master who has experienced adventures in five worlds. '

"I promised them to go to Onik." Arturia chose to refuse. If it were before ringing the first patrol bell, she might still hesitate. But now, knowing the effect of the Pilgrimage Bell on the Children of Prophecy and the official declaration of war on Morgan, she must make full use of this gap period.

"No, Gareth, we never felt that it was not a burden." Arturia immediately defended. She guessed that she had hurt the child's pride by leaving Gareth alone in the Vault City in Norwich.

During the days when Artoria went to Norwich to deal with the disaster, Percival frequently exchanged letters with Boggart. The originally arrogant city lord actually began to care about Artoria's itinerary and Lentini. Well's armament situation. But if you think about it carefully, this is inevitable. After all, Boggart is only the lord of Sheffield and not the leader of the Fang Clan.

"But..." Artoria was still a little worried: "Is it really okay for you to be alone?"

"That's right. Please explain the situation of Londinion to Lord Nokenale when you pass through Edinburgh."

This is a voice that appears emotionless because the tone has no fluctuations. The fairy Menechelle, who was almost inseparable from Artoria, unexpectedly decided to stay.

"As long as I stay in Londinion, Artoria will feel at ease."

"However, the situation here also needs to be considered." Artoria frowned, worried about this matter.

"I'm sorry, Lady Arturia, I know it's rude to do this. I was talking to myself before and wanted to stay by your side..." Gareth's voice became smaller and smaller: "But before, I Now that I feel like this, both you, senior Menechiel, and the newly promoted elf knights are all distracted in protecting me during the battle."

"If Lady Artoria is worried, I will stay." This time it was Gareth who spoke. The self-proclaimed knight of Artoria chose to stay this time. She stood up and put her chest on her chest. The armor clattered: "I can restrain her and prevent her from doing strange things."

"Gareth, how can you even..."

"So, Percival, you want me to stay in Londinian for a while, preferably until the crisis in Sheffield is completely ignited, right?"

"I'll stay."

But facing the hand of disaster, ordinary fairies will be polluted and assimilated into Morse just by getting close.

"I know that Lady Artoria is very kind and would never have such thoughts. But I am not allowed to rely on Lady Artoria's kindness to satisfy my own vanity."

"I am not a fairy who is good at fighting. But I still want to do something for Lady Artoria, rather than becoming a burden." "Although having one more Lentini may not be of much help, but I think there is still something I can do here, and that will definitely help you more than just being self-satisfied by your side, Artoria-sama, and acting as a mascot."

"So, although it's sudden, I had this idea a long time ago. But Lady Artoria, I want to stay."

Percival wanted to say something, but no matter which party he said it to, he would be rude to the other party. He opened his mouth and chose to be rude to both sides at the same time, and stood there worried.

Arturia looked at Gareth, who was unprecedentedly serious, and looked at the man's head lowered as he bowed.

"Gareth always has something great to say."

"Lady Artoria, do you agree?"

Artoria reluctantly but lovingly touched Gareth's head, and the latter immediately rubbed the head of his head comfortably against Artoria's palm.

"You said so, I can only obey you."

……

The figures of everyone gradually disappeared.

On the wall of Londinion, Gareth stood watching his companions leave.

"Gareth."

At this time, she was patted by a hand on the shoulder. When she turned her head, she saw the fairy Menechelle staring at her with an extremely rare serious look.

"I'm very touched that you stayed for me. I will never forget you."

"Eh?"

Gareth was at a loss when the elf Menechelle suddenly started talking to herself. She couldn't bear to refuse directly and could only say politely in an awkward tone: "Haha, there is also a part..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a huge soft squeezing feeling on his face.

"Is this the friendship between young girls? It's so beautiful that I can't bear to break it." At this time, hearty laughter sounded untimely beside the city wall of Londinion.

Gareth struggled to escape the "girl-in-arms" attack.

"Mr. Ezequiel?" Gareth blinked and repeated several times to make sure he was right. She looked around the city again, and no one turned back after noticing that there were few people in the team.

"Why are you still here? Lady Artoria and the others have left!"

"Young people are still too young." Ezequiel shook his head and smiled profoundly: "Of course I am the same as you, the one who stayed behind in Londinion."

They say they are staying behind, but in fact they are just transmitting information for Fujimaru Ritsuka.

He revealed his watch, which was actually a one-time communication gift given to him by Leonardo da Vinci.

But listening to Ezequiel's far-fetched explanation, even Gareth could sense something was wrong.

Then Gareth's expression became even weirder.

——Could it be that Mr. Ezequiel really has a crush on the goblin Menechelle, as Oberon said?

(End of this chapter)