The Extraordinary Life of an Unscrupulous Enchanter

"This is the first time you, the owner of the courtyard, have invited me in here—"

"I didn't invite you, it's clear that you came here without permission!"

Green held his head and squatted in front of several berry bushes.Two foxes lazily crawled at her feet basking in the sun; two parrots, one blue and one green, squatted on her shoulders and squinted their eyes; Parrot.

"It's just that the memory has recovered a little bit, it's not a big deal."

If, as Merlin said, it was just a simple memory recovery, Green wouldn't... collapse like he is now.

On the night when Lancelot became the guard knight of "Princess Guinevere", Green suddenly had a dream, the first dream after becoming "Green".

In the dream, "she" walks in the library or book collection room with scattered bookshelves, and occasionally one or two young boys and girls with young faces walk around quietly.

In front of the bookshelf marked with ancient books, "she" pulled out a copy of "Legend of King Arthur", and sat on a nearby table and chair to read it quietly.The book records the magnificent life of King Arthur, and the noble and great king is also the object of girls' longing.

When she was about to put the book into the recycling shelf, someone next to her seemed to say to "her": "It's getting late, Mrs. Fujimori is coming home soon."

"She" looked back at that person, and saw a person wearing a suit whose face could not be seen clearly, who was much taller than "her", and needed to look up...

The surrounding sounds suddenly surged up and spread out like a tide, turning into the sound of flapping leaves, and then turned into birdsong... When I opened my eyes, a blue-haired parrot was standing next to my ear and chirping, its fluffy tail feathers rubbing against each other. People have itchy ears.

What is seen in the dream is deeply familiar, not just a dream - it is a memory.

First of all, in the dream, she was wearing school uniform clothes, and she was not very old; and when she heard "Mrs. That person, the suit on his body is naturally fit, it is a high-end product...

So... She might have been the daughter of a wealthy family? !

And then Arthur...

Green woke up completely at this moment.

Instructing the maid to prohibit anyone from entering the room, she opened the gate of the courtyard, walked through the waterway paved with lotus leaves, plunged into the grass and pretended to be dead, completely unaware that a long-haired man with narrow eyes slipped in together.

When she found out, there was already a bush of flowers under the magician's feet, and she was sitting on her tea table, getting acquainted with her parrots and getting into a commotion.

The forest elf didn't care about the squinting-eyed magician at all, and just picked up the image that was all over the ground, changing from laying flat on the ground to squatting in front of the berry bushes and continuing to petrify.

"Guinevere... Guinevere—! Why didn't I remember it until now—!"

The unlucky love between Lancelot and Guinevere was the fuse that caused the round table to fall apart, and the key figure that led to the subversion of Britain and the death of King Arthur...

Green doesn't have any thoughts about the "Lancelot Knight" he knows so far, and he doesn't expect to have a romantic relationship with anyone.

But history is the past that cannot be changed, there is no need to guarantee the authenticity of history, as long as the result is unique——

King Arthur and his illegitimate son, Mordred, fought on the hill of Camlann. Mordred died in battle, and King Arthur was sent to the ideal land, where he would sleep forever.

Arturia told Green that the moment she picked up the sword, she knew that the demise of Britain was inevitable, so she would do her best to obliterate her own humanity and find a way out for the people of Britain to find peace and prosperity.

Part of the memory that was suddenly restored when the demons that led to the destruction of Britain had been gathered in front of Green seemed to be approaching the bell announcing its destruction.

Green felt his legs go numb, so he stretched his arms and moved around. One didn't notice that the soles of his feet were pressed against a fluffy fox's tail. The red-haired fox that was stepped on made a terrible "ooh--" and the other one was frightened. Stand up and run away.

"Hahaha--"

That heartless squinting eye is still smiling!

Whether it is from the stories in the memory book or the descriptions of Al and others, Green understands how great the magician in front of him is, and stands at the apex of many magicians.But once he deeply understands his vicious and inhuman nature, Green can't treat him as a "legend".

The magician who ignored the elf's death ray leisurely looked up and down the courtyard, "Although I know that Arturia will come here to cook small meals occasionally, but I didn't expect this place to be unexpectedly ordinary——"

Green gave up petrification, rubbed his unconscious legs, limped to the other side of the tea table and sat down, and drove away the two parrots that wanted to land on her again.

"If you hadn't secretly cast magic tricks in the kitchen to catch Al stealing food, she wouldn't have had such a grudge against the food..."

"I can't help it. If Artoria ate it at that time, there would be no place to add it later."

Looking at Merlin's leisurely look, Green really couldn't think of what he was here for, most likely—to watch the fun.

"Knowing that Britain will be doomed sooner or later, but still resolutely pulling out the sword in the stone and becoming king, there is only Al like that... Ah——and you, you were definitely behind the scenes!"

"This is really slander!" Merlin yelled, "I told her clearly at the time, it was her own will that decided to draw the sword."

That must be a secret pleasure while persuading...

The magician's eyes that see through the essence narrowed slightly, and the crystal-like colored light flickered slightly: "You are so similar to Artoria, if you had stood in her position, you would have chosen the same path."

"Although I know you're not talking about looks, but..." Green asked a question that had troubled her for a long time, "Merlin, do you think I look similar to Al?"

——In fact, apart from the similar eye color and hair color, she and Artoria look nothing like each other!

But even Ageguiwen, who is known for his reason, would run on her with the claim that she "seems to be related to the king by blood".

Every time she looked in the mirror, she was extremely confused-the filters of those "King Arthur Saigao" knights couldn't be so thick that they blinded their eyes, right?

"In my opinion, your souls are like looking in a mirror. Many times, you will subconsciously choose different but similar options in one thing." The magician stretched out his hand, and a budgie landed on his finger .

Green couldn't understand: "Your statement is too general. Sometimes many people will choose similar options?"

"This is the limit! Strictly speaking, you and I can be regarded as the same kind, so I will try my best to give you hints, and you can only work hard to figure out the answer yourself, thank you."

"..."

Whether the Son of the Dream Demon was chatting or answering her questions, it was always out of interest, but the content implied in the words was enough to make Green understand many things, and at the same time cause more confusion.

The most important question is - who is she?

Green didn't feel that she was of the same kind as Merlin in the past, and that pure humans were her true race; nor is it now, at least the values ​​of the two are different.

Those hazy memories can be used as a basis to infer very little content, and the magician said inexplicable words, making people's thinking even more confusing...

"In short, 'it's all up to me,' isn't it?"

"Yes! 'Guinevere' too."

"Guinevere... yes, after all, I proposed it myself..."

As soon as Guinevere was mentioned, Green had to make an in-depth analysis of Lancelot and Mordred.

And Morgan.

"For Lancelot, just keep a distance and don't give him hope; Morgan 'loves' Artoria now, so she won't hurt her; mainly Mordred..." The forest elf has nothing to do with the bear child , "Is there any way to make that child give up? That child is completely rebellious. It is a miracle that he can think obediently..."

Mordred's appearance was all about wanting to prove himself to King Arthur and get the king's approval.

Although he had been vaccinated for more than three months in advance to calm the child down, the more he was denied by the person he admired, the stronger the hatred would be, especially for the brat!Arthur's direct denial will definitely make her feel resentful, the kind of anger that even Morgan can't stop...

"Well, to become a knight of the round table, they are naturally excellent fighters. But Mordred is indeed a fool." When the magician evaluates people, he always stands in the perspective of a bystander, and the evaluation he gives Also very pertinent——

Mordred was an idiot, yes.

The forest elf with the blue parrot on his head nodded: "Yes, yes."

"Next, Arturia will go on an expedition for about a year." Merlin stood up and was about to leave. "What do you think of the weapons that have been carefully bonded and reused after being broken?"

Green didn't think it sounded like he was talking about Al.

A person who likes to watch and also has the eye to see through the essence is a troublesome physique owner!Not only does he like to talk halfway, but he always likes to let the situation go its own way and sit in the VIP seat to watch the show.

The blue parrot perched on her head, and the green parrot perched on her shoulder.

The forest elf in the white skirt replied: "If that weapon can still be used, how about using it to fight until the last moment?"

The magician seemed to have heard something interesting, and couldn't help laughing, "So, so..." After repeating these two sentences, the man smiled and said, "What will happen next, I am very grateful for your actions. interest."

After all, the magician stopped staying and dissipated directly by the pond.

The colorful petals fell one after another, and the aquatic creatures came out one by one.The water fluctuated, carrying the petals up and down in the water, and finally most of them entered the belly of the fish.

Is it really okay to eat the magician's flower...

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The living space of the aliens who set foot in Britain is getting smaller and smaller, and the short-term stability cannot last long, and then there will be a more brutal battle to regain their homeland.

Artoria Pendragon, King Arthur, the Red Dragon of Britain, the King of Ideals... This dawn star that illuminates this era of Britain has been on the battlefield since becoming famous, and now it is about to go to the next battlefield.

Although Lancelot is the queen's guardian knight, this battle seems to be more important and severe than before, and it may take longer. The princess herself also suggested that Lancelot go with the king.

The king gathered the knights and led an overwhelming force. This mighty army stood at the gate of the city. The princess personally blessed the king and set off.

This battle will be long and arduous, and it will be the most glorious achievement of King Arthur in his life.