"As the saying goes, luck is part of strength. Let's keep our eyes open and see who will win in the end!"

On the field,

The two teams arrived at the third checkpoint almost at the same time.

[You have passed another checkpoint. Please pass a Luck check.]

[The subject of the test is...Tristan! ]

It's you again, kid, take my punch!

Yinggu could only cry without tears. It was Lucky E again. How the hell was he going to win?

[The test score is EX, a major failure! ]

Lying trough,

It would have been fine if I had drawn Tristan, but it turned out to be a big failure!

Seeing the bad omen drawn out, the three of them looked heavy-hearted.

Before Tristan could say anything, the other two couldn't help but shake their heads regretfully and said:

"It's really, so sad..."

Yinggu wanted to use the incentive dice to help him change his fate, but this prop can only be used in his own dice judgment.

"It's over, it's all over now, we're going to fall far behind!"

"Haha, don't be too sad,"

Looking at the wailing Yinggu team, Roland couldn't help laughing.

"Maybe you still have a chance to catch up with us. Lady Luck is very unpredictable. We will fight it out then."

"Damn it, are you really that confident?"

"I'm not bragging, but my luck is B, and our Astolfo's luck is A+. There's absolutely no chance of failure..."

[The Twelve Warriors' Luck check is complete, and the subject of the check is Astolfo.]

[The test score is EX, a major failure! ]

Everyone was stunned.

Not only the two teams, but even the players watching the game in the simulation room and waiting area were as silent as death.

After a full three seconds, under the stunned gaze of the Twelve Warriors, Yinggu and the two Knights of the Round Table suddenly looked gloomy, and they stood up immediately as if they were resurrected, raising their arms and cheering.

"Great!!"

"..."

“Oh, what a coincidence, both teams actually made a big failure at the same time!

"The players on the Yinggu team are all very excited. It seems like they don't expect their luck to be any better at all. They just hope that others will share their misfortune."

"Well, these two teams will start the penalty game on the same starting line. Let's see what the penalty game is..."

Seeing the game guest suddenly walk out slowly from the broadcast screen,

Director Finn showed a look of shock.

"This... this seems to be a member of our Britain, but it seems a little different, it doesn't seem to be a member of our school.

"This aura is as cold as an ice field, and the king's lofty attitude is like an untouchable flower on a mountain top.

"That's Morgan, the Queen of the Fairy Kingdom and the King of the Lostbelt!!!"

A long red carpet was rolled out.

Everyone was stunned, staring at the Fairy Queen walking across the red carpet without blinking.

"Mother mother..."

Gao Wen could not hide the shock on his face.

"How did you come?!"

"I just received an invitation from my alma mater to make a last-minute guest appearance at the checkpoint," Queen Morgan said matter-of-factly. "I hadn't planned on taking time out of my busy schedule to come, but when I thought about what might happen, I decided to come."

As he spoke, Morgan's blue eyes quickly glanced at Ying Gu.

Yinggu: "..."

"Then let's begin our delightful punishment game,"

Morgan's high heels stepped sharply and powerfully across the red carpet, and she sat directly on the throne prepared by the servants.

The queen was seen elegantly crossing her legs, leaning against the armrest of the throne, looking down at the many contestants below.

"The theme of this punishment game is..."

She looked at Yinggu.

"fall in love!"

Chapter 92: Love Variety Show

(Written in the armor stacking link at the beginning)

(This article is a comedy, and there will be no plot where male characters take advantage of female characters, so please feel free to watch it.)

(But if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me, and I will be more careful about similar plots in the future. Even if it's just a subtle discomfort, or you don't want similar plots, please give me direct feedback, because the essence of an author is a service industry, and the author's responsibility should be to please readers, not to make them feel uncomfortable or disgusted.)

……

"in love?"

When everyone heard this proposition, they were stunned.

"Yes, you heard it right,"

Morgan, sitting on the throne, nodded indifferently, her fair hands playing with a key.

"Each of you is allowed to say a few sweet words to me, and I will rate your performance. If any contestant can get a high score from me, out of ten, I will allow him to take the key and pass directly to the next checkpoint, and give him a mysterious reward.

"But if any player's performance does not satisfy me, he will be severely punished, that is..."

Everyone: "Water of Life!"

"Although I'm very unhappy that you interrupted me...but it seems that you have experienced a lot and have learned to answer questions quickly."

Morgan nodded and continued:

"The room next door is a dressing room where you can freely change into suitable clothes and choose any props, such as flowers and doll gifts.

"No physical contact or sexual harassment of any kind is allowed in this round. I alone have the final say on all the rules, and the scoring criteria are determined by my mood. The Queen's words are absolute and fickle. Do you understand?"

All the boys nodded quickly, not daring to disobey her.

"Then you can prepare and then get started. As for the order of priority, you can decide by rock-paper-scissors."

Ying Gu thought to himself why it was becoming more and more like a variety show. Isn't this a speed race?

He could see the calculation behind this punishment game even with his eyes closed. It was obvious that Morgan was abusing his personal power and wanted to take advantage of him through the dating variety show!

Morgan made such a big plate of dumplings just for this dish of vinegar.

It would be better to let Morgan come down as a contestant and go up as a judge. Maybe it would be more suspenseful!

[You guys decided the order of the penalty game by playing rock-paper-scissors.]

[In order: Gawain, Tristan, Roland, Ingol]

Am I the last one to go on stage?

Well, let's see how those three idiots in front act.

Yinggu really couldn't see that they had any chance of winning, and guessed that in the end they could only treat it as a joke.

...Wait a minute, something's wrong. Bradamante is fine, but why doesn't Astolfo even have to play? Has he been categorized as the girls' side by default?

"The first one to go into battle, I'm actually...?"

Even before Gawain took any action, he was already feeling dejected.

Ying Gu could understand his feelings.

The scene here is going to be broadcast live. It is really embarrassing to chat up your own mother in front of so many people.

"Can you change the guest? The person I want to chat up is obviously a younger and bustier woman. Why do I have to chat up my own mother in front of everyone else?"

Gawain said with a look of regret.

It was indeed a hellish scene, and it was really unbearable to watch.

Yinggu patted his shoulder.

"Alright, alright, we understand how you feel, but don't forget our mission, which is to endure humiliation and win in the end!"

"But……"

Gao Wen was still very reluctant.

"Lord Gao Wen, this is a necessary sacrifice," Tristan also said.

"Every second you hesitate gives the enemy behind us one more second to catch up with us. Don't forget, we still have to help Black Jeanne resolve the crisis and use this opportunity to build good relationships with the wives of the French group. This is all for our double-sticking plan!

"Think about all those beautiful wives, like Marie Antoinette, Brunhilde, and Klinghild (from the joint class). They're all possible in the future!"

Ying Gu thought, Tristan, don't bring your own sexual fetish into the conversation when you are trying to persuade me!

It's such a long list, I know them all by heart. Tristan, how carefully do you observe the women in the opposite class? Moreover, the husbands of several of them are still in school. They might even be watching our live broadcast. Be careful not to be hacked to death by them!

"Double Posting Plan..."

Gao Wen murmured, and suddenly there was light in his eyes again.

"Thank you all for your guidance. I have cleared my mind of all distracting thoughts. Whether it's my mother or the King of the Lostbelt, she is ultimately just an opponent standing in my way.

"Just watch as I triumph in the name of the Sun Knight!"

After saying that, Gao Wen quickly walked towards the locker room with his long legs.

What a dashing and aware back, like a great knight about to duel!

A minute later,

Gawain, wearing a neat suit, with his hair gelled and holding a rose, walked out of the locker room. There was a resolute look in his eyes, as if he had let go of all his shame and was only determined to win.

Gawain, you are a true hero!!

The Sun Knight came straight to Morgan with a bright smile on his face.

"This beautiful and elegant lady, I..."

Before he could pick up the flowers,

Morgan silently picked up the scoreboard,

zero points.

"Why, mother? I haven't done anything yet!?"

"How can I put it? As soon as I saw my son's face, I couldn't get into the role."

Morgan sighed.

"Gawain, my son, don't you feel embarrassed to flirt with your mother in front of so many people?

"As your mother, I'm truly embarrassed. I'm ashamed for you, too. How could anyone flirt with their mother so frivolously? Please don't do such shameful things that are almost like a family disgrace in the future."

Ying Gu thought to himself, you are still a human being, isn’t our Gawain a hundred times more shameful than you!

Since you already know that this is embarrassing, why did you design this kind of punishment game?

"Alright, let's move on to the next one. Even as a queen, I'd be embarrassed to be approached like this by my own son."

A complete and utter defeat!

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