As for why Lancelot was chosen...

It's all because someone is particularly fond of philandering and always engaging in improper relationships, so it's both reasonable and justifiable to say that he has an illegitimate daughter.

"Hello, I... I really need you to take care of my father."

While maintaining her innocent smile, Mash tried her best to greet Artoria in a friendly tone.

Are you the camel's daughter?

Artoria smiled and confirmed with Mash.

"camel?"

Mashu tilted her head to express her confusion.

Agrave explained, "That's Lancelot's nickname. It's not surprising you don't know it; only people within our circle of Knights of the Round Table would call him that."

Actually, this nickname came from Li Ang. Because it sounds like "rotten camel" in Chinese, Li Ang always liked to call the Yangtze River Knight "dead camel".

The other Knights of the Round Table didn't know the reason, but they got to know Leon well and just started calling him that.

Similarly, Gawain's "Gorilla" and Tristan's "Blind Man" were also very popular among the Knights of the Round Table because of Leon.

As for why these knights were given such nicknames, almost no one knows; everyone just thinks the nicknames fit their image.

"I had no idea that Camel had such a lovely daughter."

Artoria gently patted Mash's head. "You have a Galahad vibe about you. It seems you really are his daughter."

"Hey?"

Mashu blinked, surprised that the other person had believed such an obvious lie.

Could it be that Knight Lancelot is a scumbag similar to Leon? It wouldn't be surprising if he had an extra daughter?

"Excuse me, who are you, ma'am?"

“I am Asia…”

Artoria stopped speaking as soon as she began her self-introduction.

The fact that King Arthur is here cannot be revealed, but it's also not acceptable to just find any Knight of the Round Table to impersonate him.

What if the little girl has met the other person before?

After a brief moment of thought, Artoria immediately chose someone that Mash definitely had never met, but whom she knew somewhat.

"I am Morgana, King Arthur's sister. Little sister, what is your name?"

“Puff—cough cough!”

When Agravain heard Artoria say that, he spat out his drink.

"Agraven, did you eat something bad today?" Artoria asked with a cold smile.

"No, Mother."

Agguiwen replied with a cunning remark.

These words infuriated Artoria, but pretending to be her sister was her own decision. She could only silently keep this to herself and settle the score later.

"Hello Morgan, my name is Matthew Kyrielight."

“Kyrielight…”

"There's nothing I can do; after all, I'm just a lowly illegitimate child."

At this point, Mashu glanced at Agravain beside her.

[Damn it! It's clearly Li Ang's fault, so why am I the one stuck in the middle?!]

Poor Agguwen roared inwardly.

At that moment, he even felt like dying. If it weren't for Britain, he would have definitely thrown these two ladies in front of Li Ang.

“So, little sister Kyrielight,” Artoria asked with interest, “what brings you to Agraven?”

Agravín sighed deeply as he looked down at the ground.

If you've made a fuss about it, you have to smooth things over yourself.

[Li Ang, you just wait! This is what you owe me!]

While inwardly cursing Li Ang, Agravain spoke of Mash to Artoria.

“She…she and her man are eloping to Rome, and to avoid her father’s interference, I’ve asked you to arrange for her to be in the diplomatic corps.”

"Me..."

Mash wanted to correct Agravivan's statement, but he blocked her way.

"Is Camel really that unenlightened? Hasn't he always advocated for free love?"

“Of course, he would have different expectations for his own daughter,” Agrujn explained, sweating profusely. “Besides, she is her husband’s fourth wife.”

Agrave gestured for Mash to be quiet while explaining rapidly to Artoria.

"That man is a real scumbag for actually seducing such a cute girl." Artoria frowned in disgust.

Although British doctrine currently allows men to have four wives, few men actually manage to fill all the available positions.

Of course, this does not mean that British men are monogamous.

On the contrary, men find it easier to maintain a romantic relationship than to marry and take responsibility for a girl's entire life.

From this perspective, the fact that Mashu's "husband" was willing to marry all the women he liked actually shows that he has a sense of responsibility.

Just thinking about her own situation, Artoria still couldn't bring herself to like a man who used up all the available spots.

"That's right, that man is scum."

Agguiwen immediately agreed with the way.

Artoria looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you answering more enthusiastically than I am?"

“I’m just disgusted by the heartless act of pulling out the camel’s skin,” Agguvin replied, seemingly unrelated to the question.

“Hmm…Although I don’t like Camel’s lifestyle either, he is still my…brother’s knight.” Artoria said, stroking her chin. “How about this, I’ll go see Mashu’s man and see if he’s good enough for Mashu.”

“Huh?!”*2

Agrave and Mash were both shocked by Artoria's decision.

Mashu wasn't sure what side this Miss Morgan was on; after all, she was the mother of King Mordred, who had issued a warrant for Leon's arrest.

"Your Majesty... Mother, please reconsider!"

Agguwen now knows what it means to lift a rock only to drop it on your own foot.

If Li Ang and Artoria were to run into them, things would get really messed up.

Artoria took a step closer to Agravain. "As Mash's elder, isn't it normal for me to help her vet men and prevent her from being deceived?"

“Um… Mash,” Agraven quickly reminded Mash, “Go and tell him about the situation, so he can prepare in advance!”

Agrave meant that Mashu should inform Leon in advance, and that Leon should handle whatever he needed to do.

Agravan can only gamble that Leon doesn't want anyone other than himself to know he's still in Britain, even if that person is "Morgan".

After Mash left, Agravure tried every possible way to delay for a while longer.

Only when he could no longer delay did Agravure, with the feeling of visiting a grave, lead Artoria towards Leon's side.

"Your Majesty, this is the man's tent."

Even now, Agguiwen doesn't know Li Ang's alias, so he can only refer to him as "that man".

"let me see."

With a gossipy smile on her face, Artoria lifted the tent flap.

Artoria has long wanted to find an opportunity to diss Lancelot.

After rushing into the tent, Artoria quickly glanced at everyone present.

Pink-haired, short, well-behaved, and clever—that's Mashu, pass.

She has long silver hair, and her looks and figure are comparable to mine, but I still passed on her.

The red hair in a side ponytail looks silly and innocent, probably the type of girl Li Ang likes, so I'll pass on her.

Black hair, big breasts, maid outfit—it's a bit surprising that a man would marry a maid, but unfortunately, he's still a pass.

Ultimately, Artoria focused her attention on the only man inside the tent.

With short blond hair, deep blue eyes, and a captivating appearance, he was indeed the kind of handsome guy who could charm young girls with just a smile.

"You're Mashu's husband?"

Artoria asked directly.

“Nice to meet you, Miss Morgan.” The other person flashed a charming smile. “My name is Sherlock Holmes. Please note that Mashu and I are still unmarried… oh dear!”

The man rubbed his lower back and glared back at Mashu—the other man had just used a two-finger attack on him.

"Holmes? I don't recall any nobleman with that surname in Britain."

“Because I’m from Rome,” the man replied with a smirk. “I originally came to Britain because I could marry four wives here, which would be a good way to settle my lingering romantic entanglements. Who knew I’d fall in love with Mash here, and she’s the daughter of… Lord Lancelot. So…”

The man didn't continue, but just shrugged awkwardly, leaving Artoria to fill in the rest in her imagination.

Agravain, standing behind Artoria, was struggling to suppress his laughter.

It was really funny to watch those two perform.

Don't laugh, Agguwen. You're a professional; you absolutely cannot laugh at this moment.

Fortunately, Agravan didn't have to hold it in until the limit, because the man who called himself Sherlock Holmes simply pulled him out.

"Lord Morgan, you and Mash can continue your conversation. I need to speak with Lord Agravain."

After saying that, he pulled Agguiwen out of the tent without giving him a chance to explain.

"You're Li Ang? Pfft... You don't look like him at all. I'm appalled."

Once outside the tent, Agguwen finally burst out laughing.

Snapped.

Li Ang slapped Agravwen's receding hairline with a chop to the neck.

“You are appalled? I am appalled!” Leon grabbed Agravan by the collar and demanded, “Why didn’t you tell me Morgan was here too?!”

"Because you didn't ask."

Li Ang really wanted to kick Agravivan to death for his answer.

Li Ang had never met Morgan in person, and there was virtually no interaction between them.

The reason is simple: Leon has a good relationship with Morgan's children, and if he tries to get along well with Morgan himself, he might lose Arthur's trust.

It was precisely because he didn't know what Morgan looked like that Li Ang didn't realize that Artoria was impersonating Morgan.

Because the woman looked so much like Arthur in his memory, Li Ang was even more convinced that she was "Morgan".

“Anyway, don’t worry too much,” Agravan reassured him. “Although she’s going to Rome just like you, she definitely won’t interfere with your plans. On the contrary, if you have any problems in Rome, you can ask her for help.”

Agguiwen, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, can be just as cunning as some online scammers.

If Leon really goes to Rome to find Artoria and his identity is exposed, Agravain will be laughing in his sleep.

"I'm not going to see her."

Li Ang had no desire to have anything to do with this troublesome woman.

[Host, it's best not to speak so confidently.]

The system of dirges had seen through everything long ago, but it simply refused to explain clearly, instead using ambiguous language to play the role of a riddle teller.

After all, the monkey show of its host is its only source of joy.

The current scene is like Bulbasaur eating Doritos and miraculously entering Mickey Mouse Clubhouse—it's absolutely amazing!

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PS1: The chapter title comes from a classic Pokémon reference—However, Mudkip has already seen through everything.

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