[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

Gawain led Mayne through the corridors of the royal court.

Although it was said that he wanted to visit the holy city, in fact, the construction of this city was almost the same as the King Camelot city in Mayne's memory.

The end of every corridor, the arc of every flag fluttering, the rooms that can be seen from every corner... are so familiar that there is no need for any extra introduction.

until……

"what is this?"

Mayne looked at the door that he had never seen before, and stopped: "I remember that there should be no such room here before."

"Ah, this..." Gao Wen didn't seem to be very clear, and after thinking about it, he said uncertainly, "It seems that the king specially placed the weapons?"

"Weapon? Is it the armory where 'Clarent' was once placed, and has it moved here?"

Mayne raised his hand as he spoke, and was stabbed by an electric current the moment he touched the door without accident.

"...Your Excellency Merlin?!" After the incident happened suddenly, Gao Wen was stunned and came over nervously, "Are you all right?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's just ordinary enchantment magic, it won't cause any harm."

Mayne waved his hand indifferently. At this time, the gate had already activated the barrier because it sensed the "invasion". A pattern similar to a magic circle appeared on the door with flashing light, and the current just now was a warning.

"It seems that Al has also learned to be cautious, at least he already knows to put a barrier on the treasure house."

Mayne said indifferently, with nothing to see on his face, but his gaze secretly swept across the door, or in other words, he wanted to penetrate and peek at the scene behind the door—well, sure enough, there is something behind this door. His feeling is very strange... a little concerned.

With his fingertips about to move, Mayne thought silently whether he should just open the door to see what happened.

But in the end, he stopped this dangerous thought.

After all, it was the first time to be a guest in an old friend's city, so it seemed too impolite to destroy it as soon as he came up... It was decided to sneak in to pry open the door at night, anyway, this barrier couldn't stop him.

After making a decision, the silver-haired hero who was not in a hurry turned around and walked to the next corner, temporarily leaving the suspicious room behind.

Seeing this, Gawain immediately followed. The tall knight's figure rarely appeared cautious, and his tense appearance revealed a clumsy and cuteness.

"Well, Your Excellency Merlin, why not go to the courtyard next?"

Mayne didn't object, looked at the dim sky outside the window, and suddenly said: "It's almost sunset."

Gawain glanced outside, nodded, "Yes, the night is coming."

"You don't like the night?"

"Probably because I am the knight of the sun." Gawain smiled slightly and held his sword, "I will be stronger in daylight."

This is really self-effacing.Think about those dead souls who died under the opponent's sword, not so much stronger or anything, it's better to say that they are unparalleled.

Mayne sighed slightly, thinking of the existence of a symbolic "sun" at the other end of the singularity at this moment, he said meaningfully: "The sun never sets, it just rises on the other side that we can't see. "

"Its brilliance is always there, and it only takes one reincarnation to re-illuminate this land."

——So, don't take it lightly, Gao Wenqing.Once the sun rose and set, the one from the Great Temple was about to come.

"..."

"……I understand."

After a long period of contemplation, Gao Wen looked solemn, and bowed slightly towards Yingling.

"Thank you for your teaching. I will work hard to overcome the dark night in my heart in the future, and one day sooner or later, I will be as strong as the day at night."

Mayne: "..."

——No, that's not what he meant...

——Suddenly I need a close friend who can understand me...

——Why isn't Ozymandias here yet?

If it was placed in a strategy game, then at this moment, poor Gao Wenqing could probably hear the sound of the target's favorability falling due to the wrong option being chosen.

Successfully dragged the back legs of the entire round table, and in the future assisted the traitor who had been beaten several times in the team.

However, the upright knight really didn't have so many twists and turns. After expressing his thanks sincerely, he led the heroic spirit to the courtyard with an upright face.

Then, by coincidence, Gawain bumped into the young knight and magician who ran to the courtyard not long ago because they were not ready.

A certain magician raised his eyebrows in surprise: "This is not Gao Wenqing, is there nothing wrong with Wang?"

Mordred suddenly had a bad feeling: "Gao Wen, what are you doing here?"

Gao Wen replied, "I am familiarizing Your Excellency Merlin with the holy city."

Mordred: "...!!!"

The young knight put on his helmet in a hurry, and retreated a few meters, like a frightened rabbit curled up in its nest.

Gawain thought of the eavesdropping thing he did with Mordred, and he felt guilty at first, but now seeing the boy's more aggressive reaction than him, the guilt was replaced by surprise.

"Mordred?"

"...I, I, I, I suddenly remembered that I had to go on patrol, so I took a step first!"

"Patrol?" Gawain frowned and thought about it seriously, "I remember that Tristan and Lancelot were in charge of patrolling today, did you remember wrongly?"

"..."

The young knight didn't speak, but Gawain felt a fierce killing intent for some reason.

Gao Wen: ...? ? ?Where did he mess with Mordred?

"It seems very lively."

In this moment, Mayne, who was not far behind, had already walked over.

Mordred looked at the familiar figure that gradually walked in, and felt that the blood in his whole body was concentrating to the heart, and it was clamoring wildly.

—he looked over.

Facing the purple eyes in memory, Mordred stiffened his body, opened and closed his mouth stuffed behind the helmet several times, and finally he could only stammered out a few words: "Hey, how are you."

"Slap!" - After finishing speaking, I wanted to slap myself.

What's the matter with this outrageous stupid look? !

The young man started to hold his head in his arms and went crazy, then he gritted his teeth and held his breath, intending to condense his aura of being the number one bear at the round table.

"I, let me say——you should still remember me."

Mordred clenched his fists, suppressed the unknowing trembling, and tried to regain his usual feeling.

"As you can see, I have become a Heroic Spirit now. I am a Heroic Spirit who has been recognized by the world and occupies a seat on the Seat of Heroic Spirits!"

Although he was only the last seat of the round table during his lifetime, even though he felt that he was only a third-rate knight...but!

"You should be one of the people who remember me... Mayne."

[Hey, you, look at that nobleman's frightened shit just now, don't tell me you are some kind of big shot]

[What about you, you hold an amazing sword, and your identity is not simple, right?]

[…I am Mordred, an ordinary country boy, but now a knight]

[I'm Mayne, a passer-by, but now a benefactor of a knight]

[ha?Self-talking, aggressive guy]

[Excuse me, call me Mayne, this is a special name for you]

Although the boy later found out that the so-called "Main" was just a pseudonym used by the other party to conceal his identity, but at least... "I'm telling you" is true.

That's it.

Mordred never saw it as a lie, more like a secret he guarded alone.

So, Mayne—the heroic spirit survives because of human beliefs, among all those who remember him...if only you were there.

Mayne looked at the figure of the boy standing in the distance, and the boy covered himself in full body armor again.

Too silent, this look is completely unsuitable for a rebellious knight.

"How long are you going to hide in that armor?" Mayne said bluntly, "Are you shy?"

"...No!" Mordred retorted immediately, and then stopped talking, "I was just thinking about something..."

"I've learned to use my brain. It's a good growth. But I think this kind of mental activity may not be suitable for you. It's better for you to be responsible for swinging your sword happily."

"...You guys are saying that I don't use my brain, right? Absolutely!"

All the while, the man seemed to be able to stir up his emotions with ease.

Mordred jerked off his mask, and was about to speak, but met the eyes of the heroic spirit.

"Isn't this normal?"

Mayne looked into the youth's lively eyes and said, "Presumptuous or rebellious, this look suits you."

"Also, the question of whether you remember you is too stupid. You are Mordred, isn't the name enough to explain everything?"

——Even in the seat of Heroes, which is as bright as the stars, there is a unique brilliance, the existence called Mordred.

It was difficult for Mayne to clarify his relationship with this child. At first, he was probably a friend. Later, when he discovered that the other party appeared to be a teenager, but was actually only a few years old, he unconsciously became the youth's mentor or elder.

After all, it was probably the existence that made him worry the most.

"..."

"Yes, that's right, you're right."

Hearing the heroic spirit's answer, the young knight was obviously so excited that he wanted to turn around in circles, but he tried his best to make a proud and reliable gesture: "I am Mordred!"

The self-doubt just now was like a dream, but now the teenager is completely overconfident.

Mayne had expected this, so he turned his eyes away and looked at the last person present - the magician from another world.

In fact, the white-haired man has been watching him since he appeared until now.

On the way here, he had heard Gao Wen mentioned to some extent that "Merlin" in another world was a troublesome guy who talked too much and liked to join in the fun, but as far as he was concerned——

Is it too quiet?

Seriously inconsistent with the people in Gao Wen's words.

Mayne didn't hide his gaze from looking at the other party. He saw that the white-haired man was adorned with various patterns, but he didn't look feminine. Instead, he had a kind of pure beauty, which was very in line with the characteristics of Nightmare. That handsome and deceptive Especially a sexual face.

But these are not the point, the point is the existence of this man - he is the magician of flowers from another world.

To some extent, it has an inexplicable and inextricably linked relationship with Mayne.

I don't know what kind of psychology it was, or maybe it was God's will in the dark. In short, at the next moment, Mayne made a decision that he regretted several times——

He cut his soul base completely into that of "Merlin".

The author has something to say: Gao Wen couldn't get the meaning of Mayne, the progress of the strategy fell instantly, and the reputation of the round table assist team was lost.

If it was Tristan, I found that Mayne mentioned the "sun" (pull [-]), and I would probably try my best to make Arthur look like the moon, lonely and lonely, so sad, I need someone to accompany me more than the sun! ——The emotional intelligence of others.