Among the group of leaders, Tristan seemed to be very independent. As soon as he arrived at the destination, he sat down on a random stone and stroked the harp gently.

Secondly, there was the man in the big armor who covered himself up next to Tristan, exuding a dangerous aura that no one could ignore.

Shirou looked at the knight who doubted himself, it was a young blond knight, he nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I am Arthur, may I ask who you are—?"

"I am the knight of King Ullens, Jordanas!" said the blond young knight, and then asked: "May I ask Lord Arthur to ask the Archbishop of Cantreber to call us, but to lead us?"

"That's right." Shirou nodded, raised his head and chest, and said, "Your armies are mixed together, but there is no leader. I don't have much talent, but I am willing to be the leader."

"You are not the king, why are you called the king?" Jordanas sneered, and then said: "Even if you are the king, but not our king, why do you rule us?"

"With force, with wisdom, with my weapons!"

Shirou glanced around and said: "Knights from all over the world. I know that you all accepted your king's order out of righteousness and came here to assist the Archbishop of Cantreber. But delaying like this is just a waste of time. This knight is right, I am not yet the king, let alone your king, so I cannot order you. Therefore, use force and knightly methods to decide the outcome. With command as a bet, I——, want to challenge you !"

A knight asked: "You mean, if you beat us, we will recognize you as the leader?"

"Good." Shirou nodded.

Jordanas demanded, "So you didn't win?"

"Then I'll listen to you," Shirou said.

"Hmph! Then I accept it here, so you can come here, Arthur!" Jordanas said.

After all, in this era, the only thing that can convince everyone is force, so knights from other kingdoms also accepted it one by one.

Only the army of the Kingdom of Marko was a little strange. As the leader, Tristan just sat aside and played the piano by himself, ignoring anyone, and another middle-aged knight answered instead.

Hearing that these big men were going to practice martial arts, the soldiers were extremely excited, shouting the names of each other's leading knights.

Shirou made Camelot's army draw a big circle, and then challenged the knights of those kingdoms.

Jordanas jumped into the circle before others, and challenged Shirou, "Come on, Arthur! But let's talk first, the knight's martial arts, bumping, knocking, and hurting, that's a common thing. "

"It's natural."

Shirou nodded, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Artoria's hand.

She looked at Shirou with a firm face, and said, "My king, I am your sword. Leave this kind of martial arts to me."

Shirou thought about it and nodded.

"Huh, a woman?" Jordanas sneered.

"Knight of King Ullens, when you lose to a woman, just don't cry and call your mother." Arturia sarcastically sarcastically.

Along the way, many knights saw her as a woman and laughed at her. Arturia was used to it, but there was a flame of anger in her heart.

Jordanas was about to fight back, but the Camelot soldiers surrounding the battle circle burst into laughter, disrupting Jordanas' rhythm.

Yes, the selection of the battlefield was carefully prepared by Shirou.

The other knights may only be thinking about the duel, so they didn't realize that the battlefield was placed in the center of Camelot's army, surrounded by Camelot's soldiers.

Simply put, this is Shiro's home field advantage!

If Merlin was here, he'd be shouting dirty again.

Although his character is not good, this guy has really sharp eyesight and advanced thinking dimension, worthy of the name of a sage, but compared with Shirou who came from [-] years later, there is a gap.

After all, the relationship between the times, even if the thinking is advanced, is only two or three hundred years old, not enough to make up for the gap of fifteen hundred years.

Artoria returned the Sword in the Stone in her arms to Shirou, and then asked, "Is there any knight willing to lend me a sword?"

Bedivere untied the saber from his waist, handed it to Artoria with both hands, and said in a gentle tone: "Pure white lily knight, if you don't dislike it, please use my sword."

"Thank you, Sir Bedivere."

Arturia took the sword and jumped into the ring.

"Jordanus! Jordanus!"

"Knight Princess! Knight Princess!"

……

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Ullens and the Kingdom of Camelot shouted loudly.

However, because of Shirou's scheming, the shouts of the soldiers of the Ullens Kingdom who were blocked on the outside were suddenly stopped by the shouts of the Camelot soldiers in the inner circle.

People in the battle circle could only hear the shouts of Camelot soldiers.

Jordanas was like an NBA player who came to an away game. He felt a little uncomfortable, but seeing that Artoria was just a woman, he couldn't help but feel confident.

"Just a woman, dare to be a knight? It's ridiculous!" Jordanas laughed, then pointed at Artoria, and asked Shirou: "Arthur, your woman lost, wouldn't you not do it? count?"

Shirou said, "Of course, my success or failure depends entirely on Artoria. She will win for me, because she is my chief knight and my sword."

Full of trust, flowing through Artoria's heart like a warm current, filled her with strength.

"I'm just an immature apprentice knight of my king, but——, my king trusts me, and I will not lose to anyone!" Artoria said firmly.

This firm tone made the surrounding soldiers applaud.

Even Gomos beside Gawain couldn't help trembling and looked at her.

In fact, when Jordanas had been underestimating the woman, her body trembled, and now Artoria's firm voice made her body tremble again.

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