My mother's love song

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The sun shone on the chalk walls, illuminating the throne room with an incredible brightness.

When Rhodes woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

He found himself still sitting on the chalk jade throne.

Maybe it was because I had been sitting for too long, my butt had lost all feeling, as if I had sat in a hard seat on an overnight train.

Altria and Mordred snuggled in his arms, one on each side, and rested their heads on his shoulders.

Late yesterday night, Mozai, who was blown away by the Holy Spear, ran back to the throne hall in a hurry.

Chapter 284: The Demon Concubine, Her Body Was Hollowed Out

At sunset, Rhodes walked gracefully in the corridors of Camelot.

The combination of the Lion King and the Rebellious Knight is 1+1=11, and their power is obviously far greater than the magician combination of Aoko and Yuzu.

After just one night and one afternoon, Rhodes felt drained for the first time in a long time.

Every time they finished sparring with the Lion King and Mordred, they only needed to rest for a short while before they recovered from their previous begging looks and became full of energy and spirits again.

Although he managed to save his face as a man today and did not lose in front of them, he had the last laugh.

But if this continues, it will end sooner or later. Should I take out the secret medicine of Youzhu and use it...

Rhodes faced the sunset and stroked his chin, thinking about his plan for tomorrow night.

"Ah... I really need Altria's face special attack."

At this time, Rhodes saw a tall and slender man walking towards him from a distance. It was Tristan, the Son of Sorrow.

Last night, in order to capture the Lion King, Rhodes sent all the Knights of the Round Table out of Camelot, and Tristan had just finished his mission and returned to the royal city.

"Good evening, my lady princess."

Tristan stood respectfully and nodded to Rhodes.

"Oh, good evening, Sir Tristan."

The blind red-haired knight closed his eyes tightly and looked at Rhodes with a frown on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Rhodes observed his face and felt a little uneasy: Could it be that he sensed the scent of the Lion King and Mordred from me at the same time?

Well...in entertainment works, blind people always have a very keen sense of smell.

"……Do not."

Tristan shook his head and said, "Please forgive me if I am wrong. Your Highness seems to have accumulated a lot of fatigue, and your voice is also haggard. Are you feeling well?"

Rod rolled his eyes: Do I look okay to you? Oh, you are blind... Then it's okay.

"Well, I've been working since last night until just now, and I'm a little tired."

Ensuring that the Lion King can devote himself to work happily and mentally is the top priority of the Holy City.

Satisfying the Lion King's happiness as a woman is a job that only a princess can do.

So Rhodes didn't lie at all.

"It's actually like this!"

Tristan showed a surprised expression: "I didn't expect the princess to be so diligent... Sorry, I was rude."

"Ah, it's nothing. I'm always having fun, so it's normal for you to have this misunderstanding.

Please don't mind it, Sir Tristan. I just like that you speak your mind."

That’s what you said, “The king doesn’t understand people’s hearts.”

Then, the Son of Sorrow showed a sad expression and said with concern: "In this case, Princess, would you like to go to the courtyard to listen to my harp performance?

Although my skill [Healing Harp] cannot heal physical fatigue, it is very effective in recovering mental fatigue."

Sounds great.

For a transcendent like Rhodes, the body has long been close to immortality, but the spirit is relatively fragile.

"Thank you, Sir Tristan."

He immediately nodded in agreement: "But."

"but?"

"I'll go call the Lion King and Sir Mordred as well."

Rhode said with a smirk, "They seem to be even more tired than me now."

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After listening to Knight Tristan's concert, Rhodes returned to his bedroom alone.

Mordred returned to the camp outside the holy city, and the Lion King went to the duty room to handle the king's work.

Since the Lion King has not worked for 24 hours since last night, she will stay in the duty room tonight.

"Fortunately, Altria is not coming back tonight. If it continues tonight, I really can't handle it."

Rod lay on the bed, looking at the canopy of the big bed and muttering to himself.

It wasn't long before he felt something was wrong and suddenly threw back the quilt.

"Hoooo... there's the scent of the master..."

What comes into view is a very impactful picture: Hassan is sleeping peacefully on his side on the bed.

She hugged her knees with her arms, her long and plump legs together and bent forward, and she curled up her body obediently, looking like a kitten taking a nap.

The pretty girl was wearing the swimsuit-style Assassin outfit that she used when she was infiltrating and working with dancers, revealing a large area of ​​brown skin on her back.

The slender waist and perky buttocks are outlined by the close-fitting clothes, showing the exquisiteness and charm of the girl's curves.

After Rhodes lifted the quilt, Quiet Hassan opened his sleepy eyes.

"Wow... Master? Am I dreaming... Hehe, what a wonderful dream..."

"It wasn't a dream."

"It's not a dream? ... Oh!"

Quiet Hassan's eyes suddenly widened and his face turned pale.

When she subconsciously wanted to scream when she saw Rhodes, Rhodes covered her mouth.

"Be quiet, this is the king's bedroom."

"Wow... yes."

The Assassin girl nodded desperately with tears in her eyes.

Although Rhode stopped her quickly, it still caused a commotion. The crisp footsteps of the Knight of Respect could be heard outside the door.

"My Lady Princess! What happened? I just heard screams coming from the bedroom."

"Nothing, you heard it wrong." Rhodes covered Jing's mouth and answered outside the door, "Maybe Sir Tristan is practicing flying like a bird.

If there is nothing else, please return to your posts immediately."

"But……"

The Knight of Uprightness was about to speak through the door, but stopped talking. Rhode said coldly, "Are you planning to disturb my rest?"

"Yes Yes!"

"I'm sorry, Master... I've caused you trouble again."

After the Knights of Justice walked away, Hassan bowed his head to Rhodes and apologized solemnly.

"Forget it. Compared to this, Qi'er, why are you in my room?"

“Well… the village is gradually getting back on track and isn’t as busy as before.

It just so happened that it was my turn to rest these two days, so I sneaked back to the Holy City..."

Quiet Hassan played with her hair with her fingers and glanced up at him secretly.

"I wanted to return to the Holy City without telling you, Master, and secretly replenish your energy in the bed you usually sleep in. But the quilt was so comfortable... I accidentally fell asleep."

"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have done such a reckless thing... Please forgive me!"

Quiet Hassan sat down on the bed.

"Well, it's okay as long as no one is following us," said Rhodes.

"And didn't I already tell you that you are free to do whatever you want to do next as long as you don't cause me any trouble."

By the way, you sneaked into the holy city and the king's bedroom directly... This [Breath Blocking] is too strong.

"Since you can come in, doesn't that mean other Assassins can sneak in here at will?"

Rhodes thought that Camelot's security was too poor.

Quiet Hassan shook his head: “No, I can do this because I am very familiar with the terrain of Camelot.

The Holy City is protected by the Lion King's divine barrier, and even the most outstanding assassin cannot break through it."

Rod thought: That's true. In the original FGO, even King Hassan only sneaked into the Temple of the Sun King, and he never entered the Holy City from beginning to end.

Jingmi continued, "Because I was once brought into the palace by you, I know the weakest point of the palace's defense.

I am sorry... my master. You trusted me so much, but I abused your trust for my own selfish desires.

Please, please punish me!"

The girl banged her head violently on the quilt.

"So forget it." Rhode stroked his chin. "As long as you look at the structure of the barrier from the inside, can you complete the infiltration?"

"not like this."

At this moment, Hassan's cheeks were tinged with blush.

"I actually sneaked into the Holy City last night...

I think it’s because the Lion King was too absorbed in being with you last night and relaxed his protection of the Holy City…”

"Ah this."

Rhodes suddenly realized that Quiet Hassan had sneaked into Camelot while the Lion King was immersed in his own world with him last night.

"You are worthy of being the master."

Hassan praised in a trance, "Even the cold-blooded lion king... is just an ordinary woman in front of the master who has shown his manly power..."

Rod: If you can talk, please talk more. I love listening.

"Well, I'll take my leave, Master."

Hassan got up from the bed and walked to the window. "I'm going back to the village. I'm really sorry to disturb your rest. I wish you a good dream."

"Wait, Qi'er."

Rhodes called out to Hassan Quiet who was standing at the window ready to take a leap of faith.

If you think about it carefully, this kid spent more than ten hours running from the mountains to the holy city just to smell my scent, and I don't know how many dangers and difficulties he encountered during the process.

It would be too inhumane to let her go just like that.

and……

Rhodes realized that his eyes were fixed on the beautiful and healthy back curve of Quiet Hassan.

He felt as if his body, which had been hollowed out by the Lion King and Mordred, was injected with a stream of living water.

The dark-fleshed beauty and the blonde beauty are placed in different stomachs!