My Sister is Arturia

Arthur sincerely begged.

However, the things decided by the girls cannot be stopped simply by begging. When Arthur was brought by a group of girls to the registration site, he signed his name one after another. .

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The couple contest at [-]:[-] noon began soon. As a high-profile event, the organizers obviously did not expect this competition to receive so much attention. Many dwarves gathered in the tent, and some even watched outside the tent. Among the couples of dwarves, there are seven human beings that are particularly conspicuous, six girls and one boy, all of them are human.

"What's going on, those people..."

"For the couple's competition, can girls and girls also participate in pairs?"

"Even if they are paired, there is still one more person? Could it be that some of our dwarves have found a human girl as a girlfriend?!"

"We have a traitor among us!"

Amidst the discussions among the dwarves, the entertainment before the grand celebration, the couple contest, officially began.

The whole way of the couple contest is not complicated. By walking on the stage, couples can use various movements to show themselves. The movements of dwarves couples usually show their muscles. Yes, two people show together. After all, how do you see it? , dwarves are like a laterally developed race of muscle, both male and female.

And after Arthur showed his face and walked on the stage with a certain kind of girls, although Triss hugged him very enthusiastically, listening to the shouts from the audience, Arthur still couldn't be happy anyway, maybe Things that can be happy, such as saving my life or something.

"What?! Are human beings really a despicable race that practices polygamy?"

"Hey, hey! Why is this human man and so many girls a couple and hasn't exploded yet?! Hurry up and explode! You bastard!"

"Damn it, I'm so envious, I also want to have six girlfriends or something."

"This is not a dwarf!"

Amidst the protests of the dwarves, Arthur was disqualified from the competition.

"Because one man and more than one woman do not conform to dwarf values, so you are disqualified from the competition!"

After receiving such an explanation, Arthur and his party of seven stood outside the tent.

"So, brother, have you collected enough information?" Arturia was more concerned with Arthur's mission.

"Well, I've confirmed that dwarves are muscular men and women."

"It's such a pity, my dear and I played so well." Triss touched her face, looking very confident about her appearance.

"Mere Arthur, hum." Lancelot was still angry with his arms folded.

"Huh, there is no danger, there is no danger." Gavin murmured softly.

"It's so interesting! Callahan wants to play!" Callahan hugged Arthur's arm and said.

"Hmm... the ceremony of the celebration seems to be about to start?" Merlin looked in the direction of the castle gate, and the dwarves began to gather gradually.

"Then... let's go."

In a trance, Arthur realized that he had crossed the line of life and death, and patted his face.

Take heart, the future is bright!sprinkle flowers.

Author's message:

PS: This is the end of the relaxed and happy daily plot. Next, it will be the core part of the plot of the Dwarf Kingdom. In a series of events one after another, everyone will see the unexpected Arthur.

Chapter 120 The Nobility of the Dwarves

No matter what race they are, under the background of today's era, there will always be managers and managed people. Usually, those who have high social status enjoy rich social resources, enjoy the respect and support of ordinary people, and have The right to dominate ordinary people.

Even among the dwarves, this is still the case.

"Sure enough, noble gentlemen are all the same..."

Arthur stood on the square in front of the gate of the castle paved with bluish bluestone slabs, listening to the slightly dull sound of the wheels rolling over the bluestone slabs, the luxuriously decorated carriage in front of him, surrounded by two horses that were huge for a dwarf Under the traction of the horse, it slowly came to a stop.

Tall horses are obviously not suitable for dwarves to ride, but they are quite suitable for pulling a carriage.

Because there was a drama performance in the evening, Arthur and others were asked to arrive in the castle for rehearsal in the afternoon. After simply filling their stomachs, Arthur and his party of seven came to the gate of the castle hall as scheduled, and Outside the gate, many carriages have already driven in. Under the guidance of the dwarf attendants, the luxurious carriages are lined up side by side. It looks like a series of BMWs, Bentleys, Mercedes-Benz and so on lined up at the entrance of a luxury nightclub. The bucket truck picture of a luxury car.

The picture hurt his self-esteem too much, so Arthur silently looked away.

"Where's Thaurissan? Didn't you say he's waiting for us here?"

Arturia looked around, but there was no green-haired dwarf anywhere.

Mentioning Thaurissan, Arthur remembered the last time he saw Thaurissan, he and the dwarf prince Magni appeared outside the couple's divination house, thanks to Thaurissan and Magni, otherwise Ya Ser had already set foot on the cruise ship amidst laughter and laughter.

But isn’t this amount of information a bit too much?

"Why are there human civilians here? Is the commoner also a guest invited by my king, the King of Black Iron Furnace Heart?"

While Arthur and the others were still waiting for Thaurissan to appear, a buzzing dwarf voice appeared behind Arthur and the others.

A luxuriously dressed dwarf middle-aged man with a big beard. Judging from his attire, he should be a nobleman.

"Huh? Us?" Arthur pointed to himself, and the dwarf who suddenly appeared had an unfriendly expression on his face.

"Especially you, with a suspicious face, say! Are you an assassin!"

The dwarf, who looked like a nobleman, pulled out the small hammer on his waist with a single swipe. The small hammer was incompatible with his almost cube-like figure, but the flashing light on it was no joke, it was something shiny But they are all expensive krypton gold props, this is already a matter of common sense.

"I'm not an assassin!"

"Don't quibble! With such a suspicious appearance, you must have come to assassinate my king, the King of Black Iron Furnace Heart! Guards!"