[comprehensive] my king is here

"You two kings, two lords Merlin, Sir Tristan, I have caused you trouble." Galahad bowed sincerely, "I will take him back right now."

After speaking, he glanced at Lancelot, full of emotions that can be called "hating iron but not steel".

Arturia, Merlin, and Tristan are no strangers to this situation, but Arthur and the female Merlin...

"..." I can't tell that you are such a Lancelot.

"..." Son control or something.

No matter what Tristan said, he wanted to give Arturia and Galahad face, and he didn't pursue this matter any further. After all, he couldn't pick it up himself, and he probably had to be educated by Lord Merlin himself as he had no family members.

Thinking about it this way, it's really nice to have a son who takes care of everything.

Lancelot has it, but I don't. It's really sad to think about it.

Sure enough, Merlin brought his familiar to give him a one-night love education.

Except for Kai and Bedivere, among the Knights of the Round Table, they are all in awe of King Merlin's teacher and the identity of the prophet of Great Britain.

Call him "Master Merlin" and "Your Excellency the Great Magician". As for why Kai and Bedivere are exceptions...

The former is resentful of Merlin's creation of the king and La Artoria's launching into the water, while the latter purely treats Merlin as an ordinary existence, just like he treats King Arthur objectively.

Artoria stopped and said to Arthur who followed all the way to the stairs: "There are only a few floors away, I don't need an escort."

"A true knight, would you watch a beautiful girl walk down the stairs alone in the middle of the night?"

"...I am a knight and a king."

"It doesn't matter what you are, I only do what I should do."

Honest, considerate, romantic.

Even if she holds the holy sword and is extremely powerful, in the eyes of the knights, she is still a girl who needs to be cared for.

Artoria smiled. If it was her, she would do the same. She couldn't help but feel that Arthur was very kind, and said, "I'm going out to patrol. The nights in Gotham are not peaceful."

"Please allow me to go with you."

"It's an honor for me, too."

They walked down the stairs all the way, and voice-activated lights lit up on each first floor, casting a warm halo on them.

"Did you hear what I said just now?" Arthur said gently, "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to answer it."

Although he didn't hear what Lancelot said, Tristan's words that were infinitely close to confession would not be missed.

The door was not closed properly and they were standing outside.

"Of course I heard it, and I heard it very clearly. What puzzled me was what Sir Tristan meant when he said that I didn't understand his intentions."

Arthur: "..."

"You don't understand, why didn't you ask?"

"Mr. Tristan's attitude towards others is very sensitive and emotional. I don't want to embarrass him by asking in public. I originally wanted to ask in private."

Arthur felt a little headache, "What do you think he is referring to?"

"I don't want to presumptuously speculate on his thoughts, and I don't have an answer to what I have to say."

Arthur: "..."

This emotional intelligence... I am convinced.

Arturia's words should not be lack of emotional intelligence, but a bit incomplete. She cared for Mordred and Guinevere, and protected Morgan Le Fay, all of which were expressions of emotion, except that she could not understand the feelings between the opposite sex.

This is probably Merlin's problem.

The same is the perfect king, the female Merlin endowed him with perfect sensibility, while the male Merlin endowed her with perfect rationality.

"Maybe you can try to change."

Artoria asked, "What changed?"

"Things that girls of the same age do, such as reading, making friends, doing leisure activities, meeting a destined partner, leaving the crystallization of love..."

"What crystallization of love?"

It turned out that they had already reached the fifteenth floor, and Artoria's room was next to the stairs, and Mordred, who came to attack her father at night, stood outside the door.

She exploded instantly when she heard this.

He ran up to Artoria in a few steps, almost touching her nose, and asked viciously, "Do you want a second child?"

Artoria: "It's not me, it's him."

It was clearly what he said.

Arthur was stunned by Artoria's extremely upright rejection, staring at his other self who was innocent from eyes to hair, and nodded stiffly.

"Then you instigated her to have a second child?" Mordred said stubbornly.

Artoria & Arthur: "..."

Can we skip the topic of the second child?

Mordred mistook the silence for acquiescence. For a moment, she really wanted to backhand a cheating sword, and then she cleverly remembered that she couldn't beat one father, let alone two fathers.

Can't the hard ones be soft?

"It doesn't matter! You are not allowed to have a second child, you can only have one child with me."

Mordred rolled around on the carpet with his knees hugged.

Even her father was shocked!

"It doesn't matter! If you want a second child, I will turn against you."

Arturia smiled helplessly, helped Mordred up, and said to Arthur: "Look, it won't work."

Arthur raised his forehead, "Actually, I'm more curious about how you and your sister gave birth to Mordred."

The Batcave at this time.

Bruce Wayne concentrated on refurbishing his equipment, restraining his casual playboy appearance, which is not charming.

Dozens of virtual screens show the quiet and deserted hotel corridors from all angles.

There was no sound at all, but suddenly the bully's overbearing and unreasonable words came.

"——Don't care! If you want a second child, I will turn against you!"

Bruce Wayne: "..."

What are these knights of the round table talking about all day long?

Bruce Wayne's butler, Alfred Pennyworth, is a gray-haired, muscular old man. Even though he is getting older, his noble and elegant bones have not changed at all.

There is no doubt that he is the embodiment of the standard gentleman.

"While others were discussing the second child, I was still worrying about whether I could see a hostess living in Bruce Manor in my lifetime."

Bruce Wayne: "You seem to be in a bad mood because of this monitoring?"

The old butler glanced at his master, and said lightly, "You seem to have forgotten that England is my home country."

In front of the British people, monitor the King of Britain and the prince discussing the second child...

"..." An awkward yet polite smile.

That night, Mordred followed Arturia and Arthur all the way, and used practical actions to prevent the possibility of a second child. It was very difficult for her to compete for favor by herself. Will she still be in the eyes of another father?

It made Arturia and Arthur dumbfounded.

"Mordred's character is very lively." Arthur looked at Mordred who was chasing a stray cat and running around on all fours, his eyes suddenly gentle.

Arturia nodded in agreement. She had a lot of questions to ask Arthur, such as whether the birth of Mordred in his world was something that really happened between him and Miss Wang, or what she thought of Guinevere. of.

But she knew that if he didn't want to talk, it was bound to cause embarrassment, and starting such a conversation would be a stain on the knight who was always considerate of others.

Just wait until he is willing to speak.

Until the special car of the Lex Group came to pick them up, the Knights of the Round Table got along very harmoniously.

I don't know what Merlin and Tristan said. He didn't do anything special other than growing sad.

Lancelot, too, was strictly controlled by Galahad. Occasionally, when Gawain asked him to play chess for a match, Galahad sat aside and behaved.jpg.

Those people stopped Arturia and Arthur at the entrance of the hotel when they were about to go out. The leader deeply expressed Lex Luthor's admiration for King Arthur, and he must be invited to the important banquet King Arthur was present or he would die in peace.

Arturia still remembered the reminders from Mr. Clark Kent's friends, but they all came to pick them up in person, and it would be very impolite to refuse.

So Arturia and Arthur got into the car, and there was a Mordred who "keep an eye on the father and prevent the second child" behind him.

The place where the banquet was held was in the metropolis, and Lex Luthor kindly asked them to take them to change their clothes, so as to save a suit of armor.

Both the motivation and the hospitality were impeccable.

Until they ran into Guinevere at the changing place.

"Very good, has the person who said to protect me already sided with King Arthur?"

Guinevere was wearing a sky blue dress, her long black hair was combed into a perfect hairstyle, and there were small fragrant daisies on her temples, which further set off her beauty and elegance.

"King Arthur is me, and my desire to protect you will never change."

"……thanks."

After finishing speaking, she went to the other side to choose suitable shoes. Artoria glanced at Arthur who seemed to be indifferent, and walked into the dressing room.

As soon as he entered, a pair of hands that looked like works of art stretched out, and Arturia grabbed his wrist before covering her mouth with these hands.

"Merlin, my teacher..."

Artoria, who was familiar with his character, had only such helpless and doting words left.

"If the king needs a dress, I can conjure as many as I want. Why should I be led by the nose like this?" Merlin looked at the boxy dressing room decently, and looked at what was in his eyes. Everything, and nothing at all.

"I just want to ask you one thing."

"Ok?"

"Is that Merlin in Arthur's dressing room like you?"

"How? My idea is unique."

"...What are you proud of?"

In the end, Artoria persuaded Merlin to leave. If he didn't leave, flowers would bloom all over the building.

Artoria had experience in wearing a suit, so she tidied it up skillfully and came out. She rejected the suggestion to go to the banquet first, and waited for Arthur outside.

Guinevere walked over, too dazzling to look directly at.

Arturia naturally took her hand, kissed her ring as light as a feather, and praised sincerely: "I am extremely proud that such a beautiful flower as you can be bred on the land of Britain."

"Thank you," she said lightly, "Your bow tie is a bit simple, let me tie it for you again."

"my pleasure."

Guinevere's slender fingers flipped quickly, and a beautiful English Windsor knot was completed. She exchanged a kiss with Artoria and said softly, "Be careful."

Before Arturia asked, she turned and left without the slightest nostalgia. Arturia stood there for a while, subconsciously looking at the place where Arthur changed his clothes.

He stood outside the dressing room, with a simple and easy-to-understand sentence written in his emerald green eyes - do you understand that a friend's wife should not be bullied?

Artoria: "..."

No, you listen to me explain.

The author has something to say: Daily update×46

I have a bit of a fever and headache today QAQ "Doxiaza" didn't have time to write about Sister Qin's anti-theft... Well, I know that people who catch a cold and have a fever in winter are all idiots QAQ Jiyou has laughed at me countless times!