My Sister is Arturia

"Check your teeth and tongue?" Ranmallock looked at Garahan strangely. After all, what Garahan said was a little hard to understand. Does it have anything to do with checking teeth and tongue and kissing?

"Ah! That's a kind of house-playing game. In the past, sister Merlin and brother Arthur, I would be in a barn where no one was around, and then we would get naked... woo woo woo!"

Before Garahan finished speaking, Merlin on the side covered his mouth, and then coughed awkwardly.

"Wait! There seems to be something very important!"

Lan Malok looked at Garahan, but Garahan was speechless now.

"Ahem! Nothing happened in the barn, don't worry about these details! Now let's think about how to snipe Bedivere!" Merlin frowned and said seriously: "No! I'm going to participate in the event too!"

"I am coming too!"

Lan Maloch also shouted, and although Garahan next to him was covered with his mouth, he also raised his hand.

The three girls walked towards the student who had just narrowly escaped death.

"Are you still signing up for this event!" Merlin asked directly.

"Oh? Yes! Are you going to participate in the event? But, our event requires couples to sign up. Although there is no hard and fast rule for girls and girls, they shouldn't be considered couples, right?"

The student holding the form looked at Merlin, Garahan, and Ranmallock in front of him, and said so.

"Ha, of course it's impossible for two girls to register together!" Merlin said, then took the registration form and quickly wrote it on.

"School of Magic, Merlin—School of Wizardry, Old Sword."

Garahan followed suit.

"Knight's College, Garakhan--Sorcerer's College, Old Sword."

Then came Llanmalloc.

"Knight's College, Ranmalloc--School of Wizardry, Old Sword."

no.717 ([-]) Dating!Bedivere

"Is there something wrong with that... list?"

When Merlin, Garahan, and Ranmallock entered the dressing room backstage after writing down the registration information, the students holding the form looked at the last list on their registration form with a confused expression on their faces.

"The School of Knights, Betty--School of Wizardry, Old Sword."

"School of Magic, Merlin—School of Wizardry, Old Sword."

"Knight's College, Garakhan--Sorcerer's College, Old Sword."

"Knight's College, Ranmalloc--School of Wizardry, Old Sword."

"These names... are not good... Beddy's words...could it be Bedivere?!" One of the students looked at the other students with a look of fear on his face.

"Hey? No, no way? We are just an ordinary small society. It is impossible for Mr. Bedivere of the Knights of the Round Table to come to our club to participate in the activities! Besides, Mr. Bedivere should be an NPC now, leading Is it an epic mission?"

Another younger girl said so with an expression of disbelief, but she clearly felt that her hands were trembling a little. If Bedivere's deity really descended, my God, I can't even imagine it!

"Wait, it's very possible! Merlin, Garahan, Ranmallock... Isn't that the name of the Great Prophet and the other two Knights of the Round Table!?"

Another boy yelled in surprise.

"How, how is it possible! According to the legend, Teacher Jialahan is not a ten-meter-tall giant?!"

The person who just said this was slapped on the head:

"Stupid? You! Although we are not qualified to attend Master Jialahan's public class, haven't the other seniors and masters who have attended the class said that Lord Jialahan is a very cute loli! Not some giant what!"

"Hey?! If you put it this way, the little girl just now is probably Lord Garahan?!"

"But the one in casual clothes doesn't look too strong..."

"By the way, that little girl named Lanmaloch just now was carrying a weird spear?! Isn't Lord Lanmaloc the Knight of the Round Table carrying a spear?!"

"My God! When you say this, it seems that this is really the case! Are they really the Knights of the Round Table?!"

The students here suddenly became excited, and they were 80.00% sure in their hearts that Merlin, Garahan, Ranmallock and the girl named Betty were the famous great prophets and knights of the round table. Although it's hard to believe, but if all the characteristics match, you can only believe if you don't believe it. After all, a legend is a legend!

"Ah! In that case, this student named Old Sword may actually be King Arthur?"

Just as everyone was excitedly discussing topics related to the Knights of the Round Table, a certain boy suddenly raised such a point of view.

The students, who were still excited at first, suddenly became quiet as if they had been poured a bucket of cold water.

"If you think about it carefully, it's impossible. After all, we are a small society."

"That's right, and if the boy is the salty boy just now, there's no way the Knights of the Round Table and the Great Prophet will like it! Although he looks a bit handsome, he doesn't feel like him at all! "One of the girls waved his hand and said so.

"That's right, that's right, so because of the old sword, maybe these girls just have the same name?"

"That's right, it might be the same name! It can't be the Knights of the Round Table!"

Although there are many characteristics that match, but considering the existence of the old sword, the most likely option was rejected at once.

Just when the mood of the students outside was ups and downs like a roller coaster, in the background, Arthur and Bedivere had already arrived at the locker room.

It was originally thought that there would be separate locker rooms for boys and girls, but in front of Arthur and Bedivere, it was a separate large room, and there was another same large room beside them.

And on the side, there is a sign with words, the content is:

"Welcome to the product specially launched by the Dwarf Artisan Association, "Love's Dressing Room", here is a product that has been designed for many years so that the contestants who are about to participate in the couple competition can achieve the most affection value in the next catwalk competition! Come on! The very beloved object changes clothes together in this dressing room, and reach the highest value of your intimate love!"