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Then, a young girl appeared there.

She walked behind Kai and Gareth and said expressionlessly:

"If you haven't found anyone yet—"

"Can I be allowed to take on this position?"

511. A Girl Called Merry / Morgan's Moonlight Walk / Swordsmanship Instructor (4k)

"..."

"..."

Neither Kai nor Gareth had expected that someone would suddenly come up behind them at this time.

You know, this notice has not been posted for long.

but--

As a well-known knight in Camelot, Kai certainly would not give orders to the girl who appeared in front of him.

On the contrary, he responded to her very politely.

"So that's it."

"Okay, since you want to become Mordred's swordsmanship teacher, then follow the instructions on the notice and find the corresponding person."

"As long as you can meet the conditions, you can do this kind of thing."

Kai's words were very polite, but at the same time, they were also extremely tactful. It could be said to be a very good way of handling the matter.

however--

Faced with Kai's politeness, the girl shook her head.

"Do not."

"I don't want to do things that way."

"Just give me this position."

"..."

Kai noticed the obvious unruliness in the other person's words.

And her word was "get" rather than "try."

This means that she has a considerable degree of confidence in her abilities, even to the point of being conceited.

For some reason, this kind of personality reminded Kai of a magician who disappeared in Camelot after Ian left.

but--

The person in front of me was obviously a girl.

It’s better to persuade him with some kind words.

"That won't do." Kai explained patiently, "This time we're selecting a swordsmanship instructor for the king's daughter."

"Don't even mention me. Even someone like Gawain probably wouldn't be qualified to choose someone."

"So—" Kai looked at the girl in front of him.

"You should just follow the original steps and complete this task honestly."

"If you really have that kind of ability, you can probably stand out from the crowd, right?"

"..."

The girl remained silent, her beautiful purple eyes fixed on Kai and Gareth.

After a long time, she further elaborated on her thoughts.

"That--"

"If I can defeat you directly, won't I at least get the chance to meet the king?"

"..."

"..."

Now, the silent ones became Kai and Gareth.

They first looked at the girl in surprise, and then looked at each other in confusion.

This is not a dream.

The other party actually issued a "challenge" to the two Knights of the Round Table.

"Are you serious?" Gareth asked.

"Of course." The girl nodded expressionlessly. "Do you think anyone would joke about something like this?"

"Or--"

"Am I not qualified to challenge you?"

"..."

Just a few simple words made Gareth feel the other person's inherent arrogance.

So--

Whether it is to combat this provocation against the Knights of the Round Table, or to make the other party more sober-minded.

Gareth drew his sword.

"I see."

"Then as you wish."

"Well, that's great." The girl answered Gareth while looking at Kai next to her.

"I left in a hurry today and didn't take the right weapon."

"Let me borrow your gift for a while."

"Of course you can." Kai responded without hesitation. He was a kind-hearted person.

"But you have to know that this is a men's sword. It might be heavier than you imagine. Are you sure you really want to duel with such a weapon?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

"..."

He still had that arrogant attitude that made people feel a little uncomfortable, but Kai didn't say much.

He knew Gareth's strength.

Although she is a female knight, her strength is not inferior to any adult male knight.

A ferocious wolf describes her when she is fighting.

"Here." Kai handed over the sword.

then--

Thus began a knight duel between girls.

of course.

Although it was a duel, Gareth never had any real intention to kill.

After all, no matter how conceited the other party is, they are still the people of Camelot and are people whom the king should protect.

I can't kill the other person by mistake and tarnish the king's reputation.

however--

Gareth soon found that his worries were pointless, even unnecessary.

Because the other person is not as weak as he looks!

It is true that Kai's sword is heavy.

But the silver-haired girl didn't care about that at all.

The knight's cross sword was wielded skillfully in her hands, as if it was a weapon born to belong to her.

So strong!

While fending off the opponent's attack, Gareth sighed in his heart.

With such a level of swordsmanship, even his brother Gawain might not be able to match him!

however--

After the swords crossed several times, the girl suddenly stopped.

She took the knight's sword that Kai had given her and said:

"That's it, right?"

"You... should be able to sense that my strength far surpasses yours. If we continue like this, it will simply be a waste of time."

"I don't recommend you do this, nor do I want to do this myself."

"..."

Although he was somewhat unconvinced, Gareth had to admit that what the other party said made sense.

Her strength is far superior to his own, and defeat is only a matter of time.

Faced with such an embarrassing scene, Kai came to the rescue in a timely manner.

"I understand."

"You, indeed, possess strength beyond that of ordinary people."

"I think it might be possible to report your situation."

"but--"

Kai looked at the girl in front of him and asked further.

"Before that, should you tell me your name?"

"Otherwise, it would be a bit troublesome for me to even report."

"..."

"I understand." The girl nodded.

"So--"

"Please report as Meili. This is the name I approve of."

"Merry?"

Kai felt that this name was more and more associated with the terrible magician in his memory.

But he didn't know how to express it, so he nodded.

"I understand."

【This is an unexpected duel.】

【The result of its duel was even more unexpected.】

[However, Kai did not spread the news, but kept it all very secret.]

[In the end, Morgan was the only one who knew about the duel.]

[Of course, there’s also you.]

Late at night, in the garden of Camelot Royal Court.

Morgan was strolling along the path.

The moonlight fell on the roses planted on the ground, and for a moment, it dyed the red that symbolized passion into a slightly cold white.

but--

Morgan didn't care about that.