With an inaudible sound, the girl led the remaining Knights of Justice and slowly walked towards the carriage that had been prepared in advance.

 "The Child of Prophecy, the foreign magician, and the knight who broke out of Sheffield, please take this carriage. The rest of the ministers will follow on foot. Is that okay with you, you?!"

 Gao Wen looked at Muramasa's face and his steps suddenly stopped.

 A strong wind, accompanied by flying sand and rocks and soaring magic power, instantly swept across the street in front of it.

 A terrifying aura rose from the ground and pressed down on Chiko Muramasa like a wild beast squinting at its prey.

 "The assassin who was plotting to take Her Majesty the Queen's head! Why are you still alive? You should have fallen into the big hole!"

 "Oh! He was beaten up by Galahad's sister Lancelot and fell headfirst into the hole!"

 As Senko Muramasa spoke, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

 Should I say his true nature is exposed? Or is it just a temporary improvisation?

 The girl looked at the scene in front of her and held her forehead helplessly.

 She originally thought it would be Melusin who came, but after a lecture she found out it was Bagster.

 Moreover, she only remembered what happened to Tristan, ignoring what Sengo Muramasa had done before, and she did not expect that Altria Caster would have such a reaction after seeing Bagst.

 Is this what they say, don’t judge a book by its cover?

 Normally he looks silly, but occasionally he can show his aggressive side...

 "But unfortunately, I survived! After going through a lot of things, I became the bodyguard of the Child of Prophecy. And..."

 The smile on Senko Muramasa's face became more and more subtle.

 "Remember to tell Lancelot? Don't look away until the Servant's Earth Spirit Base disappears!"

 "..."

 Bagster couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard Qianzi Muramasa's provocative words.

 "Lord Gawain, should this man also be taken to Camelot? Perhaps he will once again seek the Queen's head..."

 "No, it's okay."

 Bagster shook his head as he listened to his subordinate's words.

 "That time, I was simply distracted by a move I had never seen before. I won't do that again next time. I have the Queen's permission. Even if it means destroying a little of the castle, it won't matter."

 "Hey, that's great. After all, you look extremely frustrated."

 This man...

 Bagster narrowed his eyes, and the flaming chains wrapped around his arms slowly cooled down, and his previous momentum was also retracted.

 "Don't think you can stand on the side of the Son of Prophecy.

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 As Her Majesty's Fairy Knight, I must uphold the Queen's dignity and rule. If you continue to speak disrespectfully or commit acts of treason, I will burn you to ashes on the very foundation of Gawain's reputation..."

 Chiba Muramasa put away the sneer on his face, and a sharp cold light flashed in his pupils, like a sharp knife.

 "Then let's fight each other without holding back next time. If possible, it would be best if we don't get involved in too many minor details and just have a head-on showdown."

 Bagster snorted coldly when he heard the provocation of Chizi Muramasa, then shifted his gaze from the other party to Artoria Caster.

 "The Son of Prophecy seems to have some vision, but... the other ministers..."

 Bagster was silent for a moment as he looked at Da Vinci, Habertlot and Gareth, who were not as big as he was. Finally, he waved to his men.

 "There's no other way. We have to prepare a car for them as well."

 The strong should care for the weak. This is Bagster's code of conduct and her principle.

 So looking at the three frail little ones in front of him, Bagster finally couldn't bear to let them walk all the way from Norwich to Camelot.

 "Servants use the same chariots as the foreign magicians, with the same wings. They are treated as honored guests until they reach the castle. This will speed up the journey. What do you think of the knights there?"

 "There's nothing wrong with the forced march, it just looks a bit miserable."

 The girl nodded to Bugst and answered truthfully about the situation of the Knight of Rectification.

 "We'll use the westbound streets to reach Camelot, stopping for a night in Oxford. The rest time will depend on the horse and your knight's physical condition. How do you do that?"

 "So that means two days?"

 "Exactly."

 Bagster listened to the girl's words and nodded, as if he was explaining to her alone, but also as if he was explaining to everyone.

 "After resting in Oxford, we will bypass the Great Cave and head to Camelot. During these two days, unless there is a direct order from His Majesty, you will always be His Majesty's guests, as long as you do not do anything out of line. No matter what happens, I will not draw swords against you, do you understand? Foreign magician and child of prophecy?"

 "of course."

 Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mash nodded to Bagst, while Altria Caster remained silent, her eyes still fixed on Bagst.

 "Great! Let's go!"

 Ignoring Altria Caster's gaze, Bagster turned and looked at the team behind him.

 "Although it's just a guard mission, everyone, do not let your guard down!"

 "Since the calamity has been eradicated, the spreading poison of Morse is now spreading throughout Britain. If encountered, immediately draw your sword and annihilate it. Be sure not to let the guests or the knights who just eradicated the calamity utter a single cry of grief!"

 It really is...

 It is in line with the etiquette of a knight.

 But if not, there would be no such thing as the most serious fairy knight, right?

 With a slight smile on her lips, the girl boarded the carriage alone under the guidance of the soldiers.

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 The wheels rolled forward, stirring up a cloud of dust.

 The team set off again, marching along a flat road towards Camelot.

 Because they were colleagues, or perhaps for some inexplicable reason, Bagster chose to ride in the same carriage with the girl and gave his own carriage to Da Vinci and his two companions.

 Considering that this was not Bagster's special carriage, the girl took off her armor and returned to the blue and white dress she had always been accustomed to.

 The fingertips quietly slid across the wooden frame, and strengthening magic was applied to the entire car body to enhance the structural bearing capacity.

 "Sure enough..."

 Bagster muttered to himself as he looked at the girl who suddenly changed into casual clothes to make some space for him.

 "What happened in Norwich was intentional, wasn't it? And that embarrassed look of yours was all fake, wasn't it?"

 "Ah."

 Without any excuse or rebuttal, the girl just nodded calmly and acknowledged everything Bagster said.

 "...Can you tell me why?"

 "why?"

 The girl tilted her head, looking at Bagster's calm face with some confusion.

 In her opinion, doing such a thing was obviously contrary to the principle that Bagster adhered to.

 "You could have maintained that embarrassed look. But you didn't. I can see that you don't want to deceive me, but for some reason, you don't want to tell me your reason. Am I right?"

 "Well, I hate to do this to you, but..."

 The girl looked at Bagster quietly, and her red vertical pupils flashed with an aurora that would deeply attract people at first sight.

 The soundproof barrier and magic were set up silently.

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 Only two people knew about the conversation.

 "It's okay. Go ahead. I'm the Goblin Knight Gawain now, not the beast that couldn't control his animal instincts."

 The girl exhaled slightly.

 "You are the most knight-like among us, and the one closest to the metahuman Scullyn. You are dedicated, powerful, and while being powerful, you never forget to protect the weak."

 "Unlike your sister's belief that the weak should obey the strong, in your opinion, the strong should protect the weak."

 A complicated expression appeared on the girl's face, and her fingertips gently stroked the hem of her skirt.

 "You are protecting Camelot, this country. Your heart cannot tolerate even the slightest cloud of darkness, and no evil can get close to the sun..."

 "Because of your loyalty, you will betray. If one day the rebels really make it all the way to the main gate of Camelot, you will certainly fight with all your might, and then be defeated. After that, you will turn your sword towards His Majesty."

 You know what this means?

 Gawain, the Knight of the Sun.

 The moment you turned around, Morgan's fairy kingdom ended.

 The dusk has faded and the night has enveloped the earth.

 Then, the moment you draw your sword.

 The sky of another fairy country has brightened.

 Bagster listened to the girl's words silently, and remained silent.

 "We are sinners, Bagster, every one of us is a sinner."

 "A small disaster lasting a hundred years, a great disaster lasting a thousand years. That is a curse, the embodiment of a curse, a curse from the gods on the goblins."

 Why can't the big hole be filled?

 Because God's wrath never ends, and because the evildoers' sins increase every day.

 The spreading evil eroded the earth, and the insects born from the corpses gnawed out unobservable holes.

 Bagster clenched his hands as he listened to the girl's words.

 "If the fairies you protect are all unforgivable sinners, then sooner or later they will turn this land into hell with their own hands."

 tell me...

 Which side are you on?

 Miracles have no price. As long as you pay enough, miracles will come.

 The same is true of retribution.

 The flames of revenge continue to burn, and the power of the curse erodes Britain.

 Unknown insects gnaw at the roots.

 Then, all it takes is a small opportunity.

 The evil dragon roared and pulled hell out of the world, bringing the hell that was buried deep underground and would never see the light of day to the surface.

 Bloodshed begets bloodshed, and hatred begets hatred.

 Which side will you stand on?

 When the savior was tortured to the point of almost giving up everything.

 When the Queen went to war and reigned over Britain.

 When the Queen's tyranny can no longer be tolerated.

 When the queen wants to be completely destroyed in her heart.

 When this fairy country shouldn't exist.

 Which side do you choose?

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 The wheels creaked as they turned, and the carriage was so quiet that even the sound of breathing was extremely small.

 Bagster lowered his head in silence, and kept exerting force with his hands holding the chain.

 After the girl finished her words, she just sat quietly in her seat, waiting for Bagster's answer.

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