[comprehensive] my king is here

No one expected that the invisible invisible sword would actually penetrate the clown's chest.

"I remember that the reason you stopped me last time was to hand over the prisoner to the law." Guinevere said in a deep voice.

"The law is born artificially. When it is not enough to restrain people, it needs to be broken, destroyed, and then reshaped, otherwise the city will not have light."

For some reason, Guinevere always felt that there was something about her that she was familiar with.

She is extremely humble and forbearing, but she refuses to give in at certain times. The annoying stubbornness is sublimated into integrity and perseverance. All the unreasonable things she does make her do it for granted.

This feeling... only one person...

"who are you?

She didn't ask this question, because she saw that the clown, who knew that the sword would surely kill him, sat up, covered his bleeding chest, and greeted him with a big grin, "Are you scared? This is a new surprise."

"Is it immortal?" Arturia felt that this was unscientific.

Batman's hoarse voice sounded like plucking old strings, answering their confusion, "After research, there is an extremely pure Dionysian factor in the Joker's body, which is a power that makes people almost immortal."

"I haven't heard of it... Is it okay to cut off the head?"

Batman: "..."

Enough is enough, just now you can stab him with a sword is already the limit, I will not let you really behead him.

Batman picked up the Joker almost rudely, and he wanted to send him into Arkham himself, so that he could never get out for the rest of his life.

Artoria went to see Guinevere, but found that she left at some point, she went to chase Batman, and the police outside the warehouse were gone.

Not far away, Alec and Amakusa were talking about something. Hearing the movement here, the two looked over one after another, and Amakusa stopped Artoria.

"Needless to say, I know what happened. I only have one thing to say. There is only one way for you to insist on getting rid of the clown, and that is to use the sword of vowed victory. Have you thought about what to say, Your Highness the Queen?"

Arturia didn't listen to him this time, but said seriously: "I can't say no to my knight, let him go today, and more innocent people will be hurt because of this, he won't stop down."

Thinking of the lady who was bullied like that, Artoria couldn't suppress her anger. She always respected the laws of this era, and didn't think she was privileged because of her status as a king.

But when the law is useless and the law cannot sanction crimes, can we just sit back and watch him hurt innocent people again and again?

Shiro Amakusa looked at his empty hand and sighed helplessly, but the vampire beside him was still provoking, "If you let me go, I will hurt humans too, you are really big-hearted."

"You should be glad you came out to catch unruly vampires. If you were out foraging, you wouldn't be able to breathe here."

Alec: "..."

"You go back first, go back to where you vampires are." After finishing speaking, Amakusa untied him and returned his vampire abilities to him.

"what do you mean?"

"Tell your leader that your mission is complete, and I will deal with the remaining vampires in Gotham."

Alec was a little skeptical at first, but only after he could use his abilities did he realize that he hadn't lied to him, and he felt a little moved by his trust.

"If you don't go back, your leader will probably send new vampires, which will be an extra problem for Gotham."

Alec: "..."

Suddenly I wasn't moved at all.

He looked at the back of Amakusa who was about to disappear, thinking of a him and a her, who were really the most special human beings he had encountered in more than 800 years.

The clown was rescued.

When Arturia arrived, she only saw Batman fainted on the ground.

what happened?

It didn't take long for Batman to leave with the clown until she came after him. Moreover, Batman's fighting ability is not weak. He can fight so many vampires with bare hands. How could he be defeated all of a sudden?

Arturia was about to go to the hospital with her on her shoulders, when she suddenly remembered that Batman was Gotham's vigilante, the dark knight, and it was really hard to reveal his identity.

Just then Amakusa came over, and the two of them took Batman to the hotel where they were staying.

Arturia entered the room first, and Amakusa ran up to the fifteenth floor from a dead corner with Batman on his back, and handed Batman to her through the window.

It's like a mafia joint.

Amakusa was amused by her own thoughts, stared at the snow-white palm in front of her, then shook her head: "I'll come in from below."

Otherwise, it would be too suspicious for him to appear in the room without being photographed by the monitor.

By the way, Amakusa asked the waiter for a commonly used medical kit, and when she entered the door, she saw Artoria wiping Batman's sweat with a white towel.

"Let me do it."

He naturally took the towel from Arturia's hand, and said casually, "Don't move his mask?"

"He doesn't want others to know his identity, so let's respect his idea."

"Don't expose him pretending to be dizzy?"

Batman's eyelashes moved, and he was about to open his eyes calmly, when he heard the girl's forgiving and gentle voice, "Let him have a good rest."

Shot in many places on his body, the bruised Batman finally let go of his last bit of guard and passed out.

He fell asleep, but Arturia still had to worry about him.Can't go to the hospital, how to deal with the wound on his body?

That's not an injury that can stop the bleeding with a bandage.

They don't know if he has any companions, and Gordon, who is said to have a good relationship with Batman, is not easy to bother, after all, he has to take care of his daughter.

Speaking of daughter...

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada stopped to study the movements of the bat suit, and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"Is it obvious?"

"It wasn't obvious before, but now it's obvious, and you can see it at a glance."

Artoria didn't understand what he meant, and Dumao looked so cute.

Amakusa resisted the urge to lick the cat, and explained: "You always have a straight face and rarely smile, this time I meet you again, you finally don't have only one expression, and you will change back to the original look. It will be obvious."

Artoria, who bears the heavy ending of the country's destruction, is really different from Artoria who has been redeemed, and this difference is made more distinct by her frankness.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was sincerely happy for her.

"So, you can tell me if you are unhappy. At least, you are not alone."

Arturia blinked her eyes, met his smiling face, and felt a desire to confide: "It's my adoptive father here, I haven't seen him for a long time."

The last time we met was in a certain case. At that time, she didn't remember the adoptive father. He didn't blame her and didn't say anything. get away thing.

Thinking about it, I feel that I am really too much.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada just said "oh" after listening, Artoria didn't know why, so he asked, but he said, "I'm just responsible for being unhappy with you, but I didn't say there is a solution."

Artoria: "..."

Why didn't you find out that your master is so indescribable before?

In the end, Amakusa volunteered to hold a sterilized silver knife, and Arturia stood on end in shock. Batman heard the following conversation while half asleep and half awake.

"Can you?"

"I have never done this kind of thing, but there is always a first time in everything, not to mention how I have seen others do it?"

"Have you seen it before? Where?"

Batman: "..."

What are these two discussing?

"In the Middle East, it's not very safe there. In terms of time, 50 years ago... maybe."

Artoria: "..."

She looked at Batman pitifully like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

But she still trusted Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, and handed Batman to him, while she went out to patrol at night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into a person.

"Ah, pain, pain, pain! Old bones that have not exercised for many years can't be tossed like this."

Artoria froze, took a step back, and looked up at the person standing at the door.

There was still a deliberately pained expression on his face, and the smile in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"Aren't you going to invite me in? Or is it inside... oh? Isn't there a cute girl in the room?"

Artoria: "..."

This nostalgic tone... It really was Merlin who was right.

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him. This old showman, who obviously followed him all the way to Gotham, acted like "I finally found you, my lord".

The emotion in Artoria's heart was swept away, she grabbed Merlin's wrist and pulled him into the room and closed the door, saying, "Since you're here, let's start working."

She pointed to the wounded on the bed.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada does not know healing magic, Merlin is different.

He is omnipotent.

Merlin glanced at Batman, a little bit disgusted with his chest muscles and the scars on his chest, as expected, girls are softer and cuter.

He said in embarrassment: "Cure him with magic? Is it difficult? I always bite my tongue when I say a spell."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada: "..."

What a shameless crown magician.

Haven't you already left the low-end ranks of spells, and reached the realm where you can use magic and even magic without spells?

Artoria plucked her hair in silence, black magic power wrapped her whole body, and her opened pale golden eyes mixed cruelty and compassion, coldness and gentleness, those extremely contradictory emotions.

It seems to be at the dividing line between light and darkness, it is really the twilight of the gods.

"Teacher, will you treat it or not?"

"..." Merlin asked Amakusa pretending to be calm, "I have one thing to ask, why does Wang, whom I haven't seen for a long time, stare at me like a pig?"

"..."

"...Hey, how should I put it? This is also a way of relying on me...King, please put down the holy sword and calm down."

As soon as the next day dawned, Batman opened his eyes. What happened yesterday flashed through his mind like a slideshow. His injuries... were all healed?

The mask is still there, but it's just the jacket... His eyes fell on the torn battle clothes on the ground, his eyes were very delicate.

He got out of bed lightly, for some reason Arturia was not in the room, and there were two people sitting on a sofa directly in front of the bed, seemingly asleep.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada woke up when he got out of bed, rubbed his eyes, and pushed aside the crown magician who was leaning over in disgust.

"Leave? Wait a little longer. Wang is on patrol. She has something to tell you."

In front of outsiders, he doesn't call her "saber".

"If it's about the clown, then there's nothing to say." His voice changer was installed on the headgear, so the voice he wore was still hoarse and hard to hear.

"This is my Gotham, I want to kill people and go to another place."

"I'm afraid it won't work. If you can't effectively control the clown, the king will practice her chivalry without hesitation."

"King? This is America."

Amakusa frowned, and before he could speak, the crowned magician who was hugging the pillow with a happy face sounded like a raving voice in a dream.

"When my king became king, there was no country like the United States."

The author has something to say: Daily update×40

In the national server, I listened to Meilin’s voice at station b, and said it was not pleasant at all, so I only listened to it a thousand times ╮(‵▽′)╭