I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Matthew comforted me," Fujimaru Rika slowly raised her head.

"Huh? Senior, I'm not here—"

"I want Mash to perform that [disappeared, appeared]," Fujimaru Rika stretched out her hand and pulled La Mash's clothes.

"Huh?! Okay, okay," Although she was a little shy, but after seeing the expectant look in Fujimaru Tachika's eyes, Mash looked left and right to confirm that no one noticed her, and raised her hands to cover her face with a blushing face. , "Gone."

"Mmmm!" Fujimaru Rika nodded vigorously, and at the same time took out her phone from her pocket, pointed the camera at Mash, and pressed the record button.

"Appeared!" Matthew opened his hands.

Then she saw Fujimaru Rika, who was holding a mobile phone with a satisfied smile, and a young man with a hood standing behind Fujimaru Rika.

"Yeah!" Matthew subconsciously took out his shield and swept it out.

"I'm sorry Matthew! I didn't mean to!" Fujimaru Rika hid the phone in her chest and hugged her head, but the shield just swept over her head, and Matthew's real attack was standing behind Fujimaru Rika. people.

"Wait a minute! I am!"

"boom--"

Chapter 15 The Magic That Makes You Handsome

"My name is Bedwell."

The silver-haired young man with the stone that had almost crushed Fujimaru Tatsuka on his chest was looking at Mash, who was holding a shield and could be smashed at any time.

"Knights of the Round Table? Oh~ that is the companion of the Lion King, Matthew remembers to smash him down a bit," Da Vinci poked Bedwell's leg with his cane, "To dare to chase after him alone, we really are Being underestimated, even Mashu knocked the invincible Gawain away."

"No! I'm not from the Holy City side, I'm here to ask you for help," Bedwell said anxiously.

Well~ Lingji is messed up like this, and it can't be from the Holy City.

Da Vinci squinted his eyes, then clapped his hands, "Then~ can you help to appease these children, just let Mash break the stone with a snap."

Bedwell swallowed. To be honest, he had seen Gawain, who was three times stronger in the day, by Matthew's shield at close range. He didn't think that he could withstand Matthew's shield.

but!

I, Bedwell, have something to do!How can you give up here!

"bring it on!"

"Mash must only break and break stones," Fujimaru Rika reminded.

"Okay, okay!" Matthew squeezed the shield's handshake.

As long as you don't beat Jason up like Hercules did, that's easy!

"Come on, everyone, come and have a look, there is a big stone in your chest!"

Da Vinci began to shout very skillfully, and for a while the refugees' attention was all focused on Bedwell.

"Mr. Bedwell's child's smile is up to you," Fujimaru Rika gave Bedwell a thumbs up.

"Smile? Leave it to me!" Bedwell was stunned for a while, then his eyes became extremely firm.

Matthew took a deep breath and raised his shield.

"boom--"

"asshole!"

Covering his mouth, Mordred chopped his feet angrily, like an angry child who was robbed of a toy. At this time, he just walked over and touched his head, if it weren't for the fact that the ground had become potholes.

"Lord Sidica, you are about to enter Hassan's reconnaissance range, Mordred looks like this," Jing Jing pulled Rashidica's clothes with some embarrassment, "will be regarded as an intruder."

"It's not wrong in every sense," Satou Tai laughed.

"It's almost over for the king and the children to be angry, you have been making trouble all the way," Sidica sighed helplessly, "Isn't it just frustrating your two teeth."

Mordred's mouth twitched fiercely.

It was definitely the shame of her life. When Sidika opened her mouth, she could only watch the file grind on her teeth. Tears burst out from the sour and refreshing feeling she had never experienced before.

In order to cover up this embarrassing fact, she deliberately made trouble all the way.

"Magician, my hair is messed up," Mordred pointed to his hair after taking a few deep breaths.

"Ok~"

Jing Jing bit her nails and looked at Mordred enviously.

"First of all, I will never apologize for what I have done in the past, because it is meaningless, and I will not beg for help," Mordred said earnestly with his arms crossed.

"Of course, even an apology will not change the fact that those people have died. The enemy is the enemy. You swing the sword for yourself, and they swing the sword for faith. There is no so-called right or wrong," Sidica clapped her hands and looked satisfied With the hair back to its original state, "you don't have to ask, because you have to challenge the Lion King as a king."

"You absolutely can't do this," Satou said.

Originally, Mordred was hated by Hassan for killing the people of the mountain, and now he still uses the attitude that I don't apologize, and I don't ask for help from Hassan, or to recruit them. Provocative.

"Even if they do apologize, they will only shout one sentence. Do you think apology is useful! Then do it," Sidica spread her hands, "Mordred's reputation on their side is really bad, and it is possible to convince them. The sex is zero, it would be better to say that there will be a fight as soon as they meet, the best way is to knock them all down but not kill any of them, and then have the following conversation."

"Oh, I have to say that magician, you have a good idea, I like it," Mordred's mouth rose.

"It turns out that, using absolute force to prove that I have no malicious intentions," Tatota Satou touched his chin and nodded, "It is indeed much faster than using words to prove that I have no malicious intentions."

"Please don't beat my comrades too badly," Jing Jing, who had foreseen that his Hassan comrades would be severely beaten, bent over.