Type-Moon, I loaded the love game

Shit, at least three women showed up at once.

Joan of Arc, Marie, Queen of France, and Bradamante, the Knight of the White Feather.

And they are all hostile to the French class!

Could it be that their ideas coincided... The female students from the French class came to the hot springs to relax the day before the monthly exam?

Although the hot spring was very warm, the blood in Yinggu's body suddenly turned cold.

Oh shit, the most embarrassing hot spring accident really happened.

Either the girls misread the hot spring rotation time, or the rotation time had passed but the staff negligently did not ask the boys to leave.

I guess it was Tristan, that bastard, whose Lucky E caused this situation to happen.

"what to do,"

His heart was pounding in panic. He looked at the two Knights of the Round Table and said in a low voice, "A girl really came in. What should we do?"

"what?!"

Tristan was shocked.

"Let me see what's going on...Gudong, gudong, gudong, gudong!"

Before he could take a few steps, Gao Wen and Ying Gu pushed him into the water.

"Calm down, Sir Tristan. If we peek at girls bathing, the reputation of our Knights of the Round Table will be ruined!" Gawain said quickly.

"Cui Sitong, wake up! Your brain has been soaking in the hot spring for too long and is finally fermenting and swelling. How dare you go out and watch this?"

Ying Gu said in a low voice.

(Although this is a funny story, I still have to be serious about it. The Knights of the Round Table, including other male characters, will not take advantage of the girls or take advantage of them. The author will not write such toxic content, so please feel free to read it.)

"But if we want to get out, we'll have to face them sooner or later..."

Tristan poked his head out of the water.

"Before things get out of hand, why don't we quickly explain to them (Lady) that this was an accident and ask them to let us go?" Gao Wen suggested.

Yinggu thought for a long time.

"Of course, we can. Jeanne and Bradamante are both people we can communicate with. As long as we explain the situation to them, they will understand us.

"But the problem lies with that Mary!"

Chapter 55: Gambling on National Destiny

"But the problem is that Mary."

From the previous sentence, we can infer that this Mary’s job is probably not a Rider, but a blackened Avenger.

She was not the sweet and innocent Austrian princess, but a vicious and vindictive French queen.

Yinggu didn't think he could communicate well with such a person.

"Gawain, Tristan, let's assume..."

He analyzed seriously,

"We accidentally got into a hot spring incident, and the person we have to explain this to is a member of a rival class... She's not friendly at all and holds a grudge. Plus, it seems she's the vice president of the student council, holding a lot of power in school. And with the monthly exam competition coming up soon, what do you think she'll do?"

"She's definitely going to use this as leverage to blackmail us! We'll spend our school days under her terrifying control!"

Tristan said sternly.

If he were to be encountered by the scheming Queen of France in such a situation, his career as a Knight of the Round Table would be over.

"Then should we take a gamble?" Yinggu asked hesitantly.

"Still... no..."

Gawain thought for a long time and finally shook his head.

"We are upright and have nothing to fear from our own shadows, but we are afraid that slanderous words will tarnish the reputation of the Knights of the Round Table and bring disgrace to our king... Is there any way to make a big thing small, or a small thing nothing?"

"The only way is to sneak out when they aren't paying attention."

"How can we do this? The main entrance has been occupied by the girls. We can't leave in front of them."

"Who said we have to go through the main gate? Let's just climb over the wall and go out." Yinggu suggested.

"Climb over the wall..."

Gawain considered this possibility.

With their physical fitness, it is not difficult for them to escape by climbing over the high wall of the hot spring.

But the problem was that the clothes of the three of them were still in the locker room at the entrance.

"It's okay... At least we're still wearing towels. This is the last line of defense for men's dignity, so we don't have to run around naked in shame."

Ying Gu said seriously.

As he said this, he tied the bath towel around him tightly to prevent it from slipping off suddenly.

For Yinggu now, this thin bath towel is like the absolute Warcraft front line guarding Uruk, protecting his last dignity as a man, and it must not be thrown away.

"Anyway, I'd rather go out wearing just a towel than stay in this Shura field any longer."

"I understand..." Gawain nodded solemnly. "Lord Yinggu's words make a lot of sense. I agree with this battle plan."

"I agree. My innocence is secondary, but we cannot bring shame to the Round Table," Tristan seconded.

Ying Gu thought to himself, you have long been the biggest stain among the Knights of the Round Table.

But now is not the time for jokes. The three of them exchanged glances, and there was already awareness in their eyes.

If you are discovered, your reputation will be ruined, you may be threatened and blackmailed, or even suspended from school...

The school competition is about to begin. How can they fail at such a critical moment and drag down the British school?

The three of them put their hands together.

"Our battle tonight may very well affect the honor and victory of our British class..."

"For our king, for our class, for the Round Table, and for our innocence as knights, to sum it up..."

"Betting on the fate of the nation!"

"This is the Battle to Save Britain!"

It seemed that their discussion was a little too loud, so Bradamante, who was closest to them, heard some of the noise.

"There seems to be some sound,"

The knight noticed the movement behind the rock and called out in her loud, high-pitched voice, "Hello, is anyone there?"

The three boys were so scared that they quickly shut up and hid behind the rocks.

Bradamante wrapped the towel tightly around himself and swam step by step towards the back of the rock, wanting to observe the situation.

"What should I do? It seems like someone is coming..."

Tristan said in a low voice.

"That girl must be a fan of the Knights of the Round Table. If she saw this scene, her dream would probably be shattered." Ying Gu said.

"Absolutely not!"

"There's no other way. Let's just go all out and dive to the other side. The fog is so thick, she might not be able to see clearly."

[Knight Bradamante is approaching you step by step.]

You acted decisively and led the two Knights of the Round Table to swim directly to the other side.

[Please pass a Luck check and a Dexterity check.]

Both dice fall at the same time.

[Agility check result is C, check successful.]

[The result of the Luck check is B, which is a success.]

You swam safely to the other side behind the rocks. Potalamante didn't notice you, nor did the other girls.

Yinggu carefully emerged from the water.

Good, safe for now.

The other two Knights of the Round Table also emerged and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming each other's safety.

"Very good, everyone survived..."

Yinggu and Gao Wen climbed out of the hot spring pool and hid in the decorative grass.

"The next step is to find a way to cross this wall. Behind the high wall lies freedom...!"

"..."

Tristan remained silent and huddled in the hot spring.

"What's wrong, Tristan? Come out quickly!" Yinggu urged anxiously.

"Let's go..."

There was pure desperation in his voice.

"What the hell?"

Ying Gu was stunned.

"You kid, are you horny and want to peek at girls? Now is not the time to do such a thing, bastard. There must be a limit to how much you can do!"

Tristan stood up with a look of pain on his face.

The bath towel that should have been hanging around his waist was now empty, so he could only use his hands to cover his lower body.

Gao Wen and Ying Gu were both stunned.

Their faces turned pale and they fell into deep despair.

"Lao Cui, your bath towel..."

He saw that his last line of defense, the "already distant ideal city" that protected the dignity of the Round Table, had been lost!

"When I swam over, I found that the towel was missing..."

"What? Then let's swim back and look for it!"

"No, Bradamante is still there," Tristan waved his hands hastily. "I'd rather just climb over the wall and leave than face this humiliating young woman who worships the Knights of the Round Table! Her dreams will be shattered!"

"Asshole, wouldn't it be worse to just let you go like this? Compared to a girl's dream, your moral integrity and honor have been shattered into dust, okay!"

"I'll cover my lower body well with my hands."

"What's the point of just covering your 'guitar'? Do you think covering the 'headstock' and 'neck' will save you any trouble? The rest of your body is already exposed, so even showing your bare butt doesn't matter!"

Yinggu suddenly felt overwhelmed and punched the ground hard.

Damn it, Tristan, this old unlucky guy, his Lucky E always goes wrong at the critical moment!

"Our gambling operation war... is it going to fail?!"

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