My Sister is Arturia

"Maybe it's a reserve Royal Guard knight?"

"My God, how strong!"

The students around started whispering in disbelief, and some people began to inquire about the person in front of them, but no one recognized the identity of the young man in front of them, although some of them felt familiar and thought they had seen it somewhere before, and He still looks like he sees him every day, but the salty fish-like temperament that doesn't match his strength at all makes people unable to remember who it is. If he has seen this boy before, the salty fish temperament alone is already impossible. Forgot?

"Damn, damn..." Ezreal was still backing away, the young man in front of him had already dropped the knight he was carrying on the ground, stepped over the fallen knights in front of him, and then He squeezed his fist and approached.

"Little prince, hold on, my fist may be a little heavy."

The boy waved his fist and punched Ezreal in the face.

Looking at Ezreal who fell unconscious on the ground, the boy turned around, wanting to accept the words of gratitude from the girl he rescued behind him, and invited her to visit the campus by the way, and then use the potion he carried with him, gentleman The invitation, how can I leave the potion?

However, the girl behind him has disappeared.

Huh?What about people?

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"It's over! It's over! It's really late!"

The girl with brown curly hair ran up her legs and rushed towards the classroom in front of her!

When the door of the classroom was opened, the stepped classroom was already full of students. Bedivere, who was wearing armor, was standing at the podium and looked at the girl who walked in from the door.

"Sorry you're late."

Bedivere said so.

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Half a year later, Arthur is invincible!

no.670 Gah Lace

Lecture room No. [-] located in the main teaching building is the largest classroom in the entire British Royal Academy, which can accommodate a total of [-] students.

Under normal circumstances, there are very few teachers who can use such a large classroom. Under normal circumstances, such a classroom is only used in the class of a particularly charismatic teacher, and the so-called charismatic My teacher, if you count them, they are actually the knights of the Knights of the Round Table, the Great Prophet Merlin, and His Majesty King Artoria.

As for His Majesty King Arthur, except for attending the first day of the opening ceremony of the academy, he has not taught any other time. According to His Majesty King Arthur himself, he is "worried about leading the future of the empire astray, so why not take a substitute class?" Forget it."

Because he is the emperor and the principal, there is no such thing as a substitute teacher.

He obviously advocates the strength to speak in the academy, but the one who likes to use the privilege happens to be His Majesty King Arthur himself. Of course, no one will say this kind of thing.

Right now it is Bedivere's open class, which is about chivalry. Although there is no actual combat class, the huge classroom is still full of students from all over the empire.

After all, the teacher is the legendary Knight of the Round Table, Bedivere, and all those who dream of becoming a great knight will hope to have the opportunity to meet this legendary figure.

"Sorry you're late, Gachlace."

Bedivere, who was standing on the podium, looked at the girl named Gahres in front of him, as if he knew her.

"Hold, I'm sorry, Lord Bedivere, because of some special circumstances, I'm sorry!"

Gaheres panicked and bowed to Bedivere in front of her, and said a sincere apology.

"Ha, I really can't help it. Find a place to sit down first."

Bedivere pointed to the seat in front of him, and said this to Gahres.

Gaheres carefully sat down on her seat, while the other students also turned their attention back.

On the blackboard in front of Gaheres, a magic potion pen, writing the theme of today's class on the blackboard——

knightship.

Although there are only four words, the derived spirit has been passed down from generation to generation, although not necessarily many people can do it.

Humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, justice, soul.

"That... Teacher Bedivere."

In the classroom, a student raised his hand.

"Well, tell me." Bedivere looked at the student in front of him and nodded, as if he was in the process of asking questions just now.

"Can you tell us about His Majesty King Arthur? Because when you mention knights, the first thing that comes to mind is His Majesty King Arthur, right? After all, His Majesty King Arthur is called the King of Knights."

After the female student finished speaking, the other students in the classroom quickly echoed, and Gahres, who had just sat down, also pricked up her ears and listened with interest, but it seemed that it was for As if not being noticed by others, Gahres deliberately opened her own book and stared at her own book.

"Ah... Arthur..." Bedivere showed a look of reminiscence after hearing the student's question.

"Hey! It's really enviable to be able to call His Majesty King Arthur by his real name!"

"Yes, yes! I want to be a Knight of the Round Table too! In this way, I can be called His Majesty King Arthur!"

"Well, it's embarrassing and exciting!"

For some reason, Bedivere just called out Arthur's name in recollection, and the female students in the classroom screamed excitedly one by one.

Hearing the screams of the female students beside her ears, Gahres held her chin in displeasure, turned her head away, and said to herself:

"Hmph, you are really superficial women. How could His Majesty King Arthur's real name be something that you can call?"

Of course, in order not to be heard, the voice of Gachles talking to herself is quite low.