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

"Don't worry, I will grasp the size," Sidica gave a thumbs up, "Because I learned self-defense, the best thing I do is grabbing, to ensure that many parts of their bodies fall down."

Seeing Sidika's sunny smile, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh?! You're the only one! I'm going to fight too!" Mordred waved his hand vigorously, "Make sure to keep the armor that Hassan killed!"

"Snapped--"

Sidica patted Mordred's face with both hands, and kneaded Mordred's face as hard as kneading dough.

"Who do you think is the reason why we had to fight them first."

"Woooooooo." Mordred pushed Sidica's face hard, trying to interrupt Sidica's disrespectful behavior, but Sidica's strength is stronger than her, she can only be like a cat The same is still held by Hidicah.

By the way, why does my face hurt more and more! ! !

"But then it's up to you to convince them," Hidicah let go. "No one will help you. You must use your charisma to convince those Hassans to trust you and become your sword."

"Don't worry, I'll let them follow me willingly," Mordred touched his face that was about to lose his senses, "Speaking of how I feel strange, wait! How can I not feel What kind of expression did Fa make!"

In fact, she really couldn't make any expressions.

The dignified face finally has a matching coldness, or facial paralysis.

Mordred tried to show a bold smile, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and instead he showed an extremely soft chuckle.

"What the hell did you do!" Mordred grabbed Sidica's collar.

"This is by destroying your face, cough, cough, this is a special magic that makes you handsome~" Sidica raised her head erratically.

"You look me in the eyes and say it!" Mordred stood on tiptoe and tried to make him and Sidica look at each other. "I can only put on such a disgusting smile for the rest of my life!"

"So cute~"

After five seconds of silence, Mordred blushed and opened his mouth to bite.

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Chapter No.16 I have no malicious intentions!

I am Hassan the Cursed Wrist, and I have been working hard to protect the refugees. Although life in this village is relatively comfortable with the help of another hero, many problems are almost overwhelmed.

Although it is a natural hidden place, the reserves of grain have been declining, and the Knights of the Round Table have never stopped searching for them.

And he has a feeling that the distance is coming to an end.

But they can't do anything about it. The Knights of the Round Table alone are an existence that they cannot defeat, not to mention the Lion King who bestowed their blessings, and they don't even have the ability to enter the Holy City.

Maybe in the next second the Knights of the Round Table will find their village and rush in to kill.

How is that possible? Although it looks very mild and has no deterrent effect, that one is the archetype equivalent of the archer, the great hero Arash. With him watching, even if the Knights of the Round Table appear here, they will be able to know!

"This is the village of the people of the mountain," Sidika frowned and looked around, "It's much worse than I expected."

"It seems that my Noble Phantasm is useful," Satou Tai patted the rice bag. "Not enough food is the most unfortunate thing in this world. My Noble Phantasm exists to deny misfortune."

These two are good people at first glance, and they are the kind of super good people.

"Everyone," Jing Jing took a deep breath.

Quiet, have you escaped?That's great!

If it was normal, he would definitely move around her in circles, as for why he didn't hug her, because he didn't want to die yet.

but!He didn't do it!He even raised his hand cautiously.

For nothing else, it was the person next to Hidicah.

Although he has golden hair like golden sand, his delicate face is indescribably beautiful, and there is some inexplicable familiarity.

But that armor is undoubtedly the knight of the Holy City!

That is the enemy!

Not to mention the great hero of Arash.

"What are you doing, why are you bringing the knights of the Holy City here!" Cursed Wrist yelled loudly towards Jing Jing.

It doesn't look like she's been brainwashed at all.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Jing Jing brought the Holy Knights here by his own will.

Betrayed!Have you renounced Hassan's glory!

"Curse wrist, listen to my explanation," Jing Jing anxiously wanted to explain.

"I won't listen! You are a traitor! You don't need that adult to take action, let me end your life!"

Just like what Sidica said, the Curse Arm directly interrupted Quiet's words with three consecutive attacks of quality.

He successfully avoided the ending of not being beaten.

Quiet, who also wanted to help Cursewrist Hassan to avoid being beaten, lowered his head with a face full of injuries.

The corners of Mordred's mouth began to rise, and his right hand held the sword at his waist.

"Leave it to me here," Sidica raised her hand and put it on Mordred's shoulder.

"cut--"