[Fate] queen

Chapter 90

In the afternoon, the golden sunshine gently falls on the courtyard, and the vines climbing up the wall are vigorously stretching their bodies. The crisp sound of bamboo tubes hitting stones can be heard in my ears, and the fine flowing water dances along the bamboo joints, like a musical instrument. A song sounded, and Guinevere sat on the edge of the corridor, with a pile of books with yellowed pages spread out beside her.

"...I was really deceived to the fullest, as expected of the cruel magicians."

A fluffy head stretched out, and its owner looked at her eagerly, the softness in the eyes gradually became clearer, and there was a vaguely joyful expression.

"Gurney, what are you doing?"

"I'm studying the command spell system of the Matou family."

Guinevere flicked his forehead with her fingers, staring at his expression of pretending pain.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Artorius still just looked at him with a smile on his lips, so he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's terrible, the noble queen actually started to despise her king."

A smile instantly spread across his entire face, and Guinevere snorted softly.

"It's strange that I don't despise you."

The well-known King Arthur let out a tragic wail. This is really a simple and crude but extremely effective crit.So he lay down on the wooden corridor beside her in a large font with a gloomy face, squinting at her figure covered by the sun.

...It's so good that I can continue to see her like this.

"Why did you suddenly think of researching Command Seals?"

"I've always been very interested in the Holy Grail system. The materials of the Matou family's previous construction of the Great Holy Grail were pretty good. If I have the opportunity, I will explore along the way and see if I can copy the Command Seals according to the data. But now It was very unexpected to learn something very interesting." Guinevere couldn't help expressing emotion: "Human wisdom is really endless..."

"Yeah, otherwise I won't be favored by the world."

It is precisely because we are weak that we desire to be strong; because we have desires, we must go forward desperately; if miracles do not exist, we will artificially create miracles.

"But this is just a deception. The huge magic power stored in the Great Holy Grail, coupled with the power of the defeated heroes contained in the Lesser Holy Grail, can make it descend and open the way to the root. No matter what miracle can be achieved The cauldron of omnipotence, if that is the case, the battle between the seven pairs of master and slave is full of too many variables, who knows whose hands the miracle will fall into in the end, this is not in line with the usual style of magicians at all... So this is the Holy Grail The real purpose of the war."

But it's pointless to say something now, because a real miracle has come to her.

Coincidentally, Artorius thought so too.

Guinevere looked up at the crystal ball floating in the air, and the three heroic spirits in it were sitting opposite each other: "I think there is a king's banquet over there, won't you go?"

"Don't go."

"...It's really straightforward to refuse."

"I only like to stay with my Royal Highness, and Gurney, do you know what Gladys said?"

"What?" Guinevere became interested, she knew too little about her daughter, and felt that she didn't get along enough after meeting her now, but if she appeared frequently, it would also cause a corresponding burden on Sakura's body.

But she didn't feel sorry either.

"You did say it."

Under his wife's stare, Artorius cleared his throat and repeated his daughter's words in a magnetic voice.

"Royal way? I don't have that kind of thing. Isn't it too narrow and arrogant to limit that kind of thing to one way? If there is, my way is the way of governing the world, the way of governing the country, not the way of kings."

"Those who focus on the level of "King" can only stop at "King" in the end. "

After Guinevere finished listening, she first frowned, with confusion appearing on her face.

She always felt that there seemed to be something strange.

"...Well, I also heard Lancelot say something about Gladys." The Queen of Britain, who had assisted the king in political affairs for ten years in the past, pointed out sharply: "She seems to have separated herself from the country. , watching it work with a cold eye, but not allowing others to get their hands on it. Is it like a miser guarding the country like a miser guarding the inheritance?"

"... Oh? You are right to describe it that way." Artorius coughed twice with a guilty conscience, which was his lack and inappropriateness as a father.

Guinevere glanced at him.

"But I'm still proud of my Majesty the King."

Artorius felt frustrated and depressed, and complained softly: "Why have I never been treated like this..."

"what?"

"Oh, nothing."

"Hey, Al." Guinevere ignored his muttering, turned her head and put her hands on the floor next to her husband, and leaned over to ask him, seeing that his eyes were closed and he was overwhelmed with depression. As if falling asleep, he stretched out his hand to push him: "If you were left in this era, what do you think?"

Artorius opened one eye, stared at her condescending appearance for a few seconds, and suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"Okay, as long as I can be with you, I have no problem."

"...Hey!" Guinevere was caught off guard and pressed into his chest, wanting to strangle him immediately: "Why do you still like surprise attacks so much! Listen to people, bastard king!"

He quietly raised the corners of his mouth, and muttered triumphantly, with a slight pleasure in his voice, "I didn't see you avoiding it either."

In front of men, her vigilance and defense have always been zero.

Artorius is very clear.

"..."

Guinevere was speechless.

If she can dodge, Dexterity must be an A, not a C!

So Guinevere grabbed his ear and pulled it, so this kind of person can't be used to!Once you get used to it, you will go to heaven!

"I obviously answered your question...it hurts, Your Highness the Queen."

"Yes." Guinevere rolled her eyes inelegantly, then pinched his ears and tugged: "I'm really sorry, my lord."

Artorius gently raised his hand to break away her hand, and interlocked her fingers.

Guinevere straightened her upper body and gave him an annoyed look.

"Atolis, have you had enough! I'm talking business to you!"

The man stared at her for a while, stretched out his index finger and poked her forehead lightly, smiling a little nastyly.

"not enough."

How can it be?Since that parting, it has been countless years, many battles, and many worlds before we can meet again.

If you don't stare at her closely, what if you slip away again?

He just looked at her straight like that, just like in the long time ago, he was still unreservedly spreading his heart to his wife.

"..."

So he raised his eyebrows slightly jokingly when the other party had a straight face and was about to look away in embarrassment, then stretched out his hand again to embrace her in his arms, and kissed her firmly on the lips .

"!!!"

After being hit like this, Guinevere was almost familiar when she reacted. She clenched her right hand into a fist and put it next to her mouth, trying to cover her flushed cheeks.

She hasn't encountered this for many years, a terrible man.

The author has something to say:

Selecting 47 from 1 in the Japanese server is simply a test of my cooking skills. In the national server, I hugged the nonexistent master craftsman and shivered.

God, when writing this chapter, my roommate has been eating durian Melaleuca, and I always feel that the text is filled with the smell of durian...Desperate.

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