Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

"Are you kidding? How can such a thing be used as a bet! There is absolutely no way I will let him out!" Arturia stretched out her hand to scratch Noknare's face, and she was like a fried animal. The cat said angrily.

"Huh? So you really don't have the courage to make this bet, right?" Noknare sneered, "That's right, with such a bunch of ridiculous third-rate troops, naturally you don't have the courage to fight against my regular army, no? What?"

However, after hearing her words, Artoria's expression immediately changed, and her eyes suddenly became sharper than ever before. When he looked at her, Nokenare actually felt a slight sting on his face:

"Correction, Nokenalei, I can't take what I said just now as a joke. You are not allowed to look down on my friends. They are far better than me. I will not allow you to slander them."

"Hmph, if you are so confident, why don't you dare to accept my bet?" Noknare sneered.

"It's a very simple truth, because 'he' is not an object, let alone my belongings. It is impossible to give it to you just because I lost to you. I can't do it with something I don't own. Bet - to put it mildly, even if 'he' belongs to me, no one would casually bet their life on it, right?"

When she said these words, Artoria's little face was full of seriousness - despite this, her strength in wanting to scratch Noknare's hand did not weaken at all.

"——What a surprise, even the stimulating general method didn't work on you... No, or should I say that it's you? You look a little bit like a savior. Artoria, you just said something pretty good What about."

Squeezing Artoria's arm firmly, Nokenale's face suddenly felt a little relieved:

"Okay, don't let others see the joke. If you continue to fight like this without grace, I really have to consider silencing you. Let's have a martial arts show. The winner between you and me will be decided by those who follow us." Let the people decide, if you lose, how about you have to be my maid for the next month?"

Hearing this, Artoria took two steps back, stared at Nokenale with her green emerald eyes, and asked coldly:

"What if you lose?!"

"Although that assumption does not exist, if I lose, I will agree to form an alliance with your Round Table Army, how about it?"

After a little tidying up the clothes that had been messed up during the scuffle with Arturia, Noknare smiled confidently.

"It's not enough. If you lose, you have to apologize for insulting my companion just now."

"So this is what you care about? That's fine, I agreed!" Nokenalei said loudly.

[Under Noknare's shout, the northern elves stopped attacking you. 】

[Nokenalei proposes that you and the elite of the northern elf army begin to practice martial arts. If you win, she will agree to form an alliance with you. 】

[Artoria agreed to her proposal. 】

[Noknare has carefully selected the most outstanding warriors from her army to compete with you in the martial arts arena. 】

"Ha, isn't this easy to catch? We have Po Zilong in the formation, plus Red Rabbit Horse, rounding up, that's half Lu Fengxian, plus this sword master, we are all unparalleled generals, facing a group of people on the opposite side With the face of the public, are you not killing indiscriminately?"

Guinevere was happy on the spot when he saw this.

Then he saw Diarmuid and Finn emerging from the opposite team, and Guinevere was frightened and said:

"What the hell? Where did the servant come from?"

However, it turned out that this was just a false alarm. The two spearmen on the opposite side were not Diarmuid and Finn themselves, but just two goblins who happened to look very similar. They did not possess them. Noble Phantasm or something.

But even so, this battle was far from as simple as Guinevere thought at first. The two spearmen were really fierce in combat, almost as good as Percival.And they cooperated very well, coupled with the support of several other elites, if Arturia hadn't forced Guinevere's attributes to B level before, this battle would have been much more difficult.

However, they won in the end, just like the masters in FGO who faced all kinds of nonsensical battles, they fought and then won.

The bright sword light swept through like a storm, leaning equally on all the northern fairies. Even though the two powerful gun-wielding fairies fought hard, they were still defeated by the howling sword wind.

[You defeated Noknare's elite. 】

"Oh, there is such a swordsmanship... It's amazing. He is worthy of the man I have fallen in love with... he is worthy of the warrior that even I have admired for a long time. He is worthy of the British Sword Master. name."

The monotonous sound of applause sounded in the distance. Guinevere turned around and saw Noknare walking towards him, clapping softly.

"I underestimated a brave man who could bear the name of saving the world. I am really rude. I take back what I just said about belittling you. You are all brave men who deserve nothing."

After sweeping away the embarrassment of the previous struggle with Artoria, Nokenale was so noble and elegant at this moment. There was no fault in her every move. Even her apology gave people a sense of grace and elegance. The feeling, the elegance and grace in her bones are really indelible - if you ignore her long hair that was somewhat messy because of Arturia's grip.

"In this case, then I will take over the alliance with the Round Table Army as I said before. As for the specific matters of the alliance, please come with me to Edinburgh and discuss it slowly. Since we are hosting all warriors, then We will naturally receive you with the highest level of treatment.”

After saying that, she nodded gently towards Guinevere and the others again, then tossed her long hair, turned and left, leaving behind Artoria, Guinevere and the others who looked confused.

"...It's really strange. We obviously won, right? But why don't we have any real feeling at all?"

Artoria pinched her face, trying to make sure she wasn't awake yet.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that the development of things seemed completely inconsistent with her expectations.

"Why does she obviously lose, but now she looks more like a winner?"

she muttered to herself.

However, at this moment, a fierce hand knife hit her on the head.

Arturia felt pain and frowned tightly, but her expression suddenly became anxious.

She turned around carefully and saw Oberon's smiling face:

"So, Artoria, can you tell me what just happened?"

......................

While quickly leaving the camp, Nokenale couldn't help but smile as she remembered what Arturia had murmured before she left.

Arturia took it for granted that she didn't win, because even if she lost, there would be no loss for Nokenale.

She had already made plans to form an alliance. She had already decided to form an alliance when the representatives of the Round Table Army came to her door. She was just trying to make things difficult for her in the subsequent alliance negotiations. Just have a little more advantage.

After all, Artoria's momentum as the Child of Prophecy was already very strong, and Nokenale didn't want to face her head-on. On the other hand, it was because of the [Great Disaster] Bagster who was currently located in the northern plains. , although according to the report of the spies she sent, Bagster has been tightly held back by the elf knight Lancelot, but it may still rush out from the northern plains at any time.

In order to prepare for the disaster that may come at any time, Noknare has no idea of ​​expansion. At present, she just wants to consolidate and protect her territory. This is why she does not stay in Edinburgh, but comes all the way to her territory. The southernmost point is to observe Bagster's movements.

Under such circumstances, of course she needs an ally, and the Knights of the Round Table who use supporting her best friend Artoria as the reason for their actions are simply a delicious treat.Under such circumstances, it would be perfect to have a martial arts performance that can test the strength of the Sons of Prophecy team.

And the most important thing is...if she doesn't form an alliance with the Round Table Army, what excuse will she find to get close to him next?

And just as Noknare's calculations were going on, Artoria on the other side was being scolded by Oberon:

"Artoria! Are you some kind of wild boar princess? What's going on? What on earth are you thinking? Why did you directly fight Noknare?"

After sending Percival and Redela away, when only Guinevere, Artoria and Oberon were left here, the situation began to move uncontrollably towards the Criticism Society.

"Yes, but she is really too much..." Looking at the ferocious Oberon, Artoria said aggrievedly, "She actually wanted to steal my—"

At this point, she suddenly paused.

What, what should I do? The two of them were fighting over the man. She really couldn't say it anyway!

"So what exactly is she trying to rob you for? What do you think?" Oberon said angrily, "Can't even give you a reasonable explanation? What on earth do you think?! Are you just adding to the chaos by not being pure? ? Do you really know that we came here to form an alliance?"

"Hey, Oberon, please calm down a little. It's not like this. All in all, the result is good."

Seeing Arturia being scolded so miserably, Guinevere on the other side couldn't bear it, so he came up to persuade her:

"All in all, the final result is good. Didn't we successfully form an alliance?"

"That's because the other party has the intention to form an alliance, right? At best, it can only be said that Arturia did not completely mess up this matter! And because of what she did, we will be at a very disadvantageous position in the negotiation. status!"

Oberon said with an annoyed look:

"How long do you want to pamper her? This fool will just run around like a wild boar! He never considers the consequences of doing things! How many times? How many times has she done this! If you don't be strict with her now, when will she grow up? ?!”

"But..." Guinevere wanted to say something more, but Oberon had already turned around and looked at Artoria again:

"So, what's the reason?! Why did you fight with Noknare? At least you have to come up with a reason that can convince us, right?!"

"Ugh..."

Being scolded by Oberon and unable to raise her head, Artoria's hand holding the Staff of Choice became tighter and tighter, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

So aggrieved.

It was clear that she was helping her good sisters go on a blind date out of pure good intentions, but the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but also came up to snatch her most precious things from her, and even provoked her in every possible way...

If that's all, why did he fight her just to protect what should be hers, and then after it was over, she had to be scolded like this by her partner who was supposed to support her... But she There is no way to explain how wronged she is.

But...she just felt so wronged.

"Artoria! What are you hesitating about-"

Listening to Oberon's voice ringing in her ears again, Artoria finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly:

"Oberon is an idiot——!"

Then, she turned her head and rushed outside without looking back.

However, after she rushed out, she could even hear Oberon's voice from behind:

"——Go away! Don't come back if you can!"

"...Isn't this a bit too harsh?" Looking at Artoria who quickly ran away, Guinevere sighed and wanted to persuade Oberon a little more. "Artoria is still a little girl at heart after all, so don't be so angry..."

However, after Artoria left, Oberon immediately calmed down, as if he had never been angry before, and nodded slightly towards Guinevere:

"I know, so you don't have to comfort me at all - just go after her, Guinevere."

"Ah?" Guinevere was stunned as he didn't understand why Oberon changed his face so quickly.

"You also know that she is just a little girl."

Oberon lowered his head and said expressionlessly:

"So, she definitely needs someone to coax her now. Just go ahead. Anyway, she will be happy as long as she sees you."

"But, Oberon, you—"

Just as Guinevere opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Oberon:

"Okay! I'm enough to be the one who sings bad words. Go find her quickly and don't make her sad."

"—"

As if getting to know Oberon again, Guinevere looked at him seriously again, then nodded, and quickly chased in the direction Arturia left.

After Guinevere also walked away, looking at the direction where he and Arturia disappeared, Oberon said softly:

"...What an idiot."

"You should have told me your reasons just now."

"If you don't tell him, how will he understand?"

.......................

[You searched for a long time in the barracks, and finally found Artoria in the corner of the stable. 】

"Artoria?"

Seeing the yellow-haired dumpling huddled in the corner of the stable, Guinevere breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly walked over and sat gently next to Artoria, but Artoria immediately turned her head Don't turn to one side:

"You're angry?"

"Humph,"

Artoria snorted lightly, but even this snort was mixed with a thick nasal sound.

Guinevere suddenly understood.

——She probably cried just now.

After thinking about it, Guinevere did not directly talk about what happened just now, but just asked:

"I understand that you want to be alone, but why did you choose a place like this? It's dirty. How about changing to another place? I know a better secluded place."

"It doesn't matter, I'm used to living in this kind of place anyway."

Arturia wiped her eyes lightly and said slowly.

Arturia has lived in a place like this before?

Guinevere was stunned for a moment, but wisely did not ask the question further. After thinking about it, he gently placed his hand on Artoria's little head and gently rubbed her head.

When his fingertips touched the girl's hair, her body trembled slightly, and her ears suddenly moved slightly.

However, she did not resist Guinevere's smooth hair, but still turned her face to one side and said nothing.

After thinking about it, Guinevere decided to change his advice:

"But if you stay in a place like this all the time, Noknare will laugh at you if you find out about it, right?"

With Artoria's character, she would never remain indifferent after hearing such words.

"What does that matter? Who cares what she thinks!"

Sure enough, when she heard Nokenale, Arturia immediately became furious. She suddenly turned her head and exposed her eyes that were a little red from crying just to Guinevere's eyes.

However, she quickly reacted and immediately turned her head away. Then she took two more sniffs of snot, carefully sorted out her mood to prevent her voice from deforming for a while, and then asked:

"Guinevere, like Oberon, thinks I was making trouble just now?"

"How could it be? Artoria is no longer a child. Although she is still a little childish, she is definitely not ignorant. How could she fight with others for no reason? The other party must have done it first. Is it something too extreme?" Guinevere said softly as he continued to stroke Arturia's little head slowly.