I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

While staring at Merlin bitterly, Morgan told Kai something he knew.

Kai's face was originally quite happy, but the more he heard it, the more livid his face became. With a trembling hand, he held the hilt of the sword, and then turned his head with a vicious look, wanting to search for Merlin beside the king.

That momentum——

Like a devil from hell!

but--

Merlin had already run away.

"Teacher, teacher. Who is stronger, you or Lord Lanmaloch?" Gareth looked at Lancelot.

"If it's swordsmanship, it should be me. If it's spearmanship, I can't flatter you as much as Mr. Lanmaloch." Lancelot said with a smile.

"Then how about comparing your sword skills with Lanmaloch's spear skills?" Gareth asked with his eyes wide open.

"I don't know about that." Lancelot said after pondering for a moment.

"Competition! Competition!" Gao Wen laughed and booed.

The surrounding knights also booed.

Lancelot and Lancelot scratched the back of their heads in embarrassment, then one picked up a sword and the other a gun, and started a competition in front of the knights.

"it is good!"

"Come on, Lancelot!"

"Lan Malocco, don't lose!"

……

The knights scrambled to applaud.

Such a dreamy night, such a wonderful scene, Tristan couldn't help but feel very poetic, took out the harp, and played a dreamy movement with a long tune and a little melancholy.

Shirou felt uncomfortable, found Tristan, and said loudly: "Tristan, it's such a happy night, change to a lighter music!"

Tristan felt sad and said: "But my king, I can only play sad music..."

Shirou said, "Then give me the harp, and I'll play it!"

"No... no no no no no-!!!" Tristan's eyes flickered with fear, and he said in a panic: "Sit down, sit down--, play a brisk and joyful chapter for the king, yes The duty and honor of being a knight! Please hand it over to me to play and sing."

Shirou looked suspicious: "But didn't you say you couldn't?"

"I've learned it! Please sit down!" Tristan turned pale, and then plucked the strings, forcing himself to play a brisk tune.

But the knights didn't buy it, and they shouted: "Tristan, you hand over the harp to the king! The king's movement must be an incomparably beautiful melody, and we haven't enjoyed it yet!"

Tristan couldn't tell because he was suffering, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and forced himself to play an unsatisfactory movement.

It's really sad.

"Woo... I want to play too..." Bedivere watched the lively bonfire from a distance, and couldn't help showing a puppy-like expression.

"Stop rambling, we are the internal affairs officers of complex materials, and we need to count the war damage." Agguiwen said.

"Obviously you are my adjutant... and there are no casualties..." Bedivere protested aggrievedly.

"The supplies need to be counted, you can't escape." Agguiwen said calmly.

"Woo..." Bedivere showed a crying expression.

Agguiwen paused, and said, "If you finish it early, you can go there earlier."

"Hmm! Good!" Bedivere showed a bright smile.

In the sea of ​​flowers in the distance, the magician of flowers, Mei Lin, ran away in a panic. Behind him was Kai with a ferocious face like a ghost, holding a sword angrily, chasing him thousands of miles away.

"Merlin, you bastard, don't run away!"

"Idiots don't run away!"

"Bah! You bastard, you have the guts to use my name to bluff and deceive, don't you have the guts to face me?"

"You're right, but you have no guts."

Kai: "..."

Kai's face was livid, and he stopped talking, holding his sword and chasing him with his head covered.

The knights laughed loudly when they saw this scene, and said, "Qing Kai and Qing Mei have such a good relationship!"

Beside the bonfire, Gaharad, the son of Lancelot who had just arrived in Britain, came to Artoria, blinked, and asked weakly: "That... Sir Artoria, You have followed the king for the longest time, do you know what the king looks like when he is majestic?"

Arturia looked at him strangely, and asked, "Why do you ask this question, Galahad?"

"Because... because my father always mentioned the majesty of the king in front of me, so I want to know what the majesty of the king looks like." Galahad said.

"Is that so... probably so."

Arturia put down the bread in her hand and sat upright, pretending to be majestic as a king, "Did you see clearly?"

Galahad nodded with twinkling star eyes, looking forward to it.

At this time, Alquite quietly walked behind Artoria.