My Sister is Arturia

On the body of the sword, is engraved - Excalibur.

"This is... the sword of the oath of victory?!" Percival recognized the holy sword given to Arthur by the fairy of the lake at a glance when he saw the elven writing on the blade: "It turns out that the moon god Is this the case with blessings..."

"Percival, I will ask you about the blessing of the moon god in detail later. Now, please take the donkey and find a place to hide for a while." Arthur held his free hand and hovered over The magic power of the hilt of the holy sword "Sword of Promised Victory" in the air turned into transparent ripples and stirred up: "The next battle may be a little bit fierce."

Arthur's holy sword slashed across the body of the black-armored knight in an instant!

The silver magic power slashed along the direction of the holy sword, covering everything in sight with dazzling brilliance.

Percival followed Arthur's instructions and retreated to the side of the donkey behind him, picked up the donkey involuntarily, turned around and backed a little.

"So strong, he still fell into the swamp and waited for my rescue? Does he have any unreasonable thoughts about me? It's terrible!" The donkey held by Percival looked at the moment Arthur swung the holy sword. said with a shocked face.

"However, with the strength to wield the holy sword Excalibur, he even came to spy on me in the shower. Are human beings still perverted no matter how powerful they are?" Percival was also shocked, but at the same time, Arthur was classified as In the metamorphosis category.

When the magic power of the "Sword of Oath of Victory" dissipated, the number that had already fallen down had already been cut off from the waist of the tree in large pieces at this moment, sweeping out a large open space, and the figure of the black armored knight once again disappeared.

Arthur stood on the spot and looked left and right. After using the "sword of vowed victory", his perception of magic power had been magnified to the maximum extent. In the forest full of natural magic power, the black magic power of decay and death , it can be clearly felt just by breathing.

"Is that so? It's a skill that hides in the shadows, so I can dodge my attack so quickly? If so..." Arthur hung the "Sword of Oath of Victory" upside down, pointing the tip of the sword at the ground , ruthlessly thrust down towards the scorched ground on the ground!

The brilliance of silver magic power centered on the "Sword of Oath of Victory", quickly spread along the ground, and all the shadows under the starlight touched by it were black mist, emitting a burning "Zi Zi Zi" sound.

"If the mouse hiding in the dark washes and destroys your hiding place, where else can you hide?"

Arthur held the hilt of the "Sword of Promised Victory" stuck on the ground, the silver magic power surged uninterruptedly, black mist began to condense in front of Arthur, and his whole body was covered with smoke. The smoky black armored knight reappeared in front of Arthur.

"Possessing the magic power of the stars, and a disgusting long sword, you exude an aura that disgusts me all over your body."

Accompanied by the strange voice of the black-armored knight "shrunken", the gray aura that originally lingered on the wide-bladed giant sword has also disappeared.

"Speaking of annoying things, the smell of corruption and death on your body is annoying, right? I seem to have taken a bath for you now, and you can see that the unpleasant smell on your weapon is gone. Should I be thankful? What about me?" Arthur let go of the hilt of his sword, clasped his hands wearing silver gauntlets together, the metal armor collided with each other and made a crisp sound, and the "Sword of Promised Victory" still emitted waves of silvery white The brilliance of magic power did not stop when Arthur let go.

"Well, you don't need to prepare any special gifts to thank me, just stand up obediently and beat me to death."

His body was constantly being torn apart. After using the power of the "Sword of Promised Victory", his mind became abnormally calm, and the feeling of pain seemed to be magnified countless times, but endurance also came with The power of the Holy Sword was almost inhuman, and Arthur didn't even frown.

"Unarmed? You are really confident in your own strength."

With a disdainful tone, the black-armored knight rushed towards Arthur, swung the wide-bladed giant sword with one hand, and mercilessly slashed towards Arthur with the sound of howling wind.

Arthur raised one hand, and his right hand, which was already wearing gauntlets, grabbed the broad-bladed giant sword at once. The huge sword with great power was held by Arthur with one hand, unable to move.

The sound of metal rubbing was accompanied by the trembling wrist of the black armored knight. The black armored knight who was holding the blade by Arthur couldn't even pull back the giant sword.

Holding the blade of the sword with one hand, Arthur kicked back and kicked the black-armored knight in the stomach, kicking the black-armored knight far away.

"You, who can't dodge into the shadows, are really vulnerable. It's a pity that you, as a knight, don't train your martial arts skills in frontal combat, but instead specialize in dodging skills like a thief." Arthur said. Because the wide-bladed giant sword lost the control of its original owner, the light spot turned into a little bit of magic power disappeared, and then reappeared in the hands of the black armored knight who hit the tree trunk in front of him.

"I admit that your weapons and abilities are a bit crooked, but in terms of strength in frontal confrontation, you are far behind the dragon... huh?" Arthur shrugged easily, because he had no choice but to rescue Percival The palm of the right hand that was not holding the broad-bladed giant sword suddenly burst into black air.

"In the name of darkness, with sacrifices of knowledge and flesh, I will curse you..." The black knight sitting slumped under the tree trunk laughed fiercely: "Your strength will decrease bit by bit, After five days, you will die from complete exhaustion, and the only way to lift the curse is the purest kiss in the world!"

"Curse? Death is imminent. I didn't expect you to be so humorous." Arthur pulled out the "Sword of Oath of Victory" that was placed on the ground, and walked towards the black armored knight, pointing the tip of the sword at Chest of the Black Armored Knight: "If you want to curse me, just curse me in hell."

The holy sword pierced through the chest of the black armored knight.

"...When the long sword pierces my chest, the curse is complete." The black armored knight said the last words, bursts of black smoke rose from his body, and black smoke rose from the palm of Arthur's right hand .

The helmet of the black-armored knight fell to the ground, and there was an empty shell inside.

"What's going on? Is it also armor manipulated by magic? It doesn't look like it..." Arthur looked at the black smoke with doubts. He did feel the long sword piercing his body before. Could it really be the black smoke in front of him? The body of the armored knight was used as a sacrifice and disappeared?

Percival on one side walked to Arthur with a worried expression on his face, and looked at Arthur with a complicated expression. The donkey followed Percival, cautiously sticking his head out, looking at the completely transformed A knight in black armor with an empty shell.

"Uh, did something bad happen?" Arthur saw Percival with a bad expression, and took off the gauntlet on his wrist, black smoke continued to linger behind the wound on his palm Above, it directly relieved the wound of the black-armored knight's broad-bladed sword: "Don't tell me that the curse is real..."

Percival spread Arthur's palm, the elf's spell sounded in her mouth, a ray of blue magic gathered on Arthur's palm, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the black The fog still remained at the original place, and Percival looked at Arthur worriedly.

"Although I'm not sure about the curse, the wound on your hand does have dark power."

"Huh? No way, is it really cursed?" The brilliance of magic power on Arthur's body gradually dissipated, the silver armor on his body turned into a little bit of magic power, and the holy sword "Sword of Oath of Victory" in his hand has also disappeared. It disappeared, and a huge sense of exhaustion surged up all of a sudden.

"We have to go to the Temple of the Moon God as soon as possible. I believe we will find a solution there." Percival said seriously, and didn't seem to notice Arthur's tired expression. He turned around and shouted, "... Altoback!".

"That..." Arthur felt that the scene in front of him became darker, and he fell down on the donkey involuntarily.

"He bumped into me all of a sudden... Eh? What's wrong with you, Silver Armored Knight?" The donkey looked at Arthur who was leaning on him suddenly, a little at a loss.

"Maybe I need to trouble you to carry my donkey behind my back, and, Percival, I want to sleep for a while, so I can trouble you with one thing." Arthur closed his eyes slightly tiredly, after using the "Sword of Oath of Victory" , the feeling that all the strength in his body was taken away made Arthur almost unable to help falling into a deep sleep: "Don't tell anyone that I am a silver armored knight, please."

"Arthur! Arthur..."

The last picture in Arthur's field of vision was Percival slapping his cheek anxiously, and a cheetah rushing out of the forest in the distance.

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The huge old tree stretches its many branches, and the layers of branches grow lush green leaves, which almost cover the sky as far as the eye can see. Let the reddish color the blue sky.

Jialahan stood on a high place, looking at the towering tree in the distance, it was a real big tree that was about to grow to the sky.Behind her is an elf temple with a wooden structure exuding a peaceful radiance—the Temple of the Moon God.

Gavin approached from behind Callahan, and put his armored palm on Callahan's shoulder.

"Arthur just fell asleep and nothing serious happened. According to the talking donkey, he fell into the swamp and was saved by the elves."