My mother's love song

"Oh, good."

Rhodes also drank the wine in his glass: "...Cheers!"

“…Gu, cough, cough cough cough!”

Agguiwen slammed his wine glass heavily on the round table. The alcohol passed through his internal organs and it felt like they were burning. He couldn't help but coughing violently.

"What is this... alcohol is simply...!"

Feeling his head getting hot, the man resisted the urge to spit out all the liquid and cursed under his breath.

"You can't appreciate the beauty of wine and women. Xiao A is still very young... Well, forget it, I'll drink alone."

Rhodes began to pour himself a second glass of wine, and Aguwen watched the unfathomable smile on his face.

"It looks like you're in a good mood today."

Whenever Rhodes smiled, Agguiwen felt uneasy.

Contrary to my own rational self who is as strong as steel, this boy is too casual.

"Of course. Today is the day the world ends."

"Wow... This is really surprising. Are you happy about the completion of the Storm Tower, the King's great achievement?"

"No, to be honest, Storm Tower is fine anyway."

"……Varied."

Looking at Aggguiwen with a surprised expression, Rhodes shook his wine glass leisurely and continued speaking.

"I enjoy the process of working hard for the woman I love, so whatever the result is, it's fine.

Even if I fail in the end, the Lion King will definitely smile and say to me, "Thank you, it's okay, you have tried your best."

Well... I only care about the process, which is completely opposite to you."

"The opposite of me?"

"My little one, you only pursue results in your heart." Rhodes said, "You used the king as a tool to keep Britain alive."

"You said I...used the king as a tool?"

Agguiwen raised his eyebrows calmly.

The Knights of Respect standing nearby almost suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.

In the rumors of the Upright Knights, the People of the Desert, and the People of the Mountains, he was said to be the enchantress who had bewitched the Lion King. He even called the loyal Knight Agraguiwen the one who took advantage of the Lion King.

“Hmph…hmph.”

Aguguiwen's shoulders shook, as if he was sneering.

“…My mother, she’s crazy.

He said that he would become the king of Britain one day. I was raised with these words of resentment.

I followed Morgan's strategy and took a seat at the round table. Although I didn't want to be a member of the round table at all, it was the shortest distance to achieve my goal.

I am nothing more than a prop, meant only to take King Arthur's throne and give it to my mother.

I accepted this because I knew Britain needed a strong king."

Rhodes said: "Although Morgan is powerful, you still chose to serve King Arthur in the end."

"What I pursue is a king who can work hard, a king who can make Britain last longer.

As long as it is someone who meets the requirements of my plan, it doesn't matter to me who sits on this throne.

It's just that from the results, King Arthur is more suitable than the capricious concubine [mother]. "

"Oh my. Just for this speech, I can execute you right here, little one."

Rod sipped his drink absentmindedly.

"But I'll forgive you for talking nonsense while drunk. Just tell the Lion King your true thoughts."

Disapproving of his denunciation, Aguguiwen continued.

“You just said that I can’t understand the beauty of women, right… Yes, I hate women.

Morgan was ugly and lewd.

Guinevere, who was known for her purity, fell in love with Lancelot again.

All my life, I have hated women, despised humans, and hated love.

I originally thought that you would be the same as me. I thought that you would also use the king as a tool.

But because of your appearance, the king's enthusiasm has indeed increased, so I did not hinder your actions."

"No no no no."

Rod waved his hands violently: "I love The Lion King, I love everything about her.

Her justice, nobility, gentleness, kindness and bravery intoxicate me.

Her beautiful hair, pleasant body odor, soft waist, and long legs...

Soft but very strong little hands, lips that speak of love to me, a smile that is only shown to me, all of it!

I love everything about Altria! Even if you think it's animal desire, it's ok! I love The Lion King the most!"

Agguiwen frowned and snorted, "...I don't know what you are talking about anymore. You can wait until the battle is over before you continue your drunken talk."

"call……"

Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief.

After being regarded as a seductive concubine who had bewitched the king for so long, it was surprising that she felt so refreshed when she occasionally spoke out her true thoughts.

However, at this moment, Rhodes discovered that there was movement behind him.

He turned his head quickly to look.

"…Uh, why?"

The Lion King was standing there.

Pursing her lips shyly, the goddess lowered her head and said softly.

"...Sorry...I didn't know you liked me so much...

Although everyone says that you cheated on me, I have always believed that you are not that kind of person... Well, thank you... I am really happy. "

“Aa ...

Rhode, who was overheard in his confession, screamed in shame and jumped out of the window in panic.

"Rod!"

The Lion King rushed to the window and saw his beloved falling from a height of hundreds of meters.

"I'm going to fight! I'll be back soon after I finish dealing with the bandits! Ciao~"

Rhodes waved and shouted to the Lion King while falling freely, and finally landed on an empty island. The rising smoke obscured his figure.

"..."

Agguiwen withdrew his gaze from the window and turned to look at the Lion King who was still trying hard to find Rhodes' figure.

The look she gave him, revealing anxiety yet warm love, stunned Aguguiwen.

The Lion King's love for Rod inexplicably gave rise to a negative emotion called jealousy in the heart of this man as cold as steel.

This was not due to jealousy that Rod had captured the king's heart. There was no such thing as sexual desire between men and women in Agra.

There was only one reason why he was jealous of Rhodes: after falling in love with the young man, Arthur Pendragon became an even better king than before.

Compared to King Arthur when he was an aide-de-camp, the current Lion King is more powerful and more sacred.

This is definitely myself,

This is definitely a feat that all the Knights of the Round Table will never be able to accomplish.

The knights who accompanied Arthur Pendragon throughout his life were never able to truly share any of the king's worries.

However, this demon concubine of the Holy City helped the Lion King complete his metamorphosis in just two months.

As the king who governs the country, the Lion King is more ruthless and efficient than before.

She was able to maintain this because she no longer suppressed her own emotions as she had in the past, and now had someone who could withstand her noble and passionate love.

This beautiful goddess standing at the end, the Lion King is undoubtedly the perfect king in Aguiwen's mind.

And how could one not be jealous of the boy who nurtured the Eternal King and was loved by her?

……

……

……

The outskirts of the Tower of End.

In a section of the city block that was suspended in the air due to the power released by the Holy Lance, Knight Tristan was fighting fiercely with the three Hassans.

A cold and dry skull mask and a black robe.

There were more than a hundred old men in the mountains who surrounded just one Knight of the Round Table.

One after another, the assassins in bone masks pounced on Tristan.

唰

In just a moment, Tristan's shadowless arrow shot through Hassan who was approaching him.

No one knows how he does this, whether by hearing or smell.

Or maybe after receiving the blessing of [Reversal], he actually found back those clear eyes that transcended everything.

“…………I am very sad now.”

Tristan closed his eyes tightly and said to the three people, "You... do you think you can defeat me with just 'such a small' number?

Such rude thoughts come at a high price, and I'm very, very concerned whether you can afford it.

I will cut off your limbs, tear out your internal organs, and leave only your head. Please try your best not to die before that."

"You can't say for sure. We won't listen to any requests for mercy, handsome man." Hassan showed a sinister sneer under his mask.

Hassan had a blank expression on his face, and murmured in a low voice: "Everything... is the master's will. Please die."

Hassan the Cursed Wrist slowly untied the bandages wrapped around the Thing’s wrist: “Tristan, you are the only one…who will never forgive.

I will use your life to sacrifice to the departed souls!"

At the same time, the Hassans raised their daggers one after another: "Let me tell you, your failure is due to your contempt for us as mere soldiers!"

"..."

Tristan's face was tense, and he stretched out his slender, woman-like fingers towards the bowstrings.

A hundred shadows pounced towards him at the same time, their black robes like wings, and their speed had obviously reached the speed of sound.

however

Tristan's arrows were even faster than that.

The air blade that could not be seen by the naked eye cut through the air and rushed forward rapidly, chopping off the incoming thrown daggers and crushing a large number of enemies at the same time.

"Ugh!"

"Well!!"

"Ahem!!"

The screams were endless, embellishing the quiet streets of the holy city.

Large amounts of blood splattered on the marble floor, and the bodies of the old people in the mountains were all cut into pieces in the air and on the ground.

After experiencing dozens of deaths, the Hassans gradually understood: what the archer shot was neither an arrow nor a blade, but a thread.

Using the strings of the Failnaught harp, Tristan vibrates the strings to send air flying, emitting a sharp vacuum.

The angle adjustment, arrow speed, and most importantly, the reload speed are extraordinary.

No matter how fast a hero is, it is almost impossible to dodge them all.