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"..."

That king is very energetic and feels very good.

Looking back at Altria Alter, Guinevia smiled and said, "Are... are you acting like a spoiled child to me?"

"Nothing like that."

Altria Alter saw Guinevia sitting on the hillside, looking up at her, the sun gently fell into her pupils, reflecting the azure blue lake like sparkling water.

"Ginnie, what are you thinking?"

The girl looked down at herself calmly. She had brilliant blond hair, clear pupils, and a slender but tall body. Because of her habit, she always straightened her back.

Leaving aside the difference in color schemes, if you just look at the appearance, there is no difference from Arturia——no, you can’t say that, because she is a kind of if of Artoria, she is Artoria elegant.

King Arthur, who is favored by eternity, her time has already been fixed at the beginning of drawing the sword. She is like an endless light that can illuminate the night in an instant.

"You always like to look at other people lately."

The queen of Britain still looked familiar. She stared at each other with her clean and penetrating eyes, "Because you are not my king, and I am not your queen."

Because she is Artoria, she is treated with tenderness, and because she is not her king, she is rejected thousands of miles away.

"Guinivea is really strict."

The corner of King Arthur's lips curled up slightly. The appearance of the other party was very nostalgic. She always insisted on her bottom line, almost persistently carried out her own course of action, and...had always looked at the king and never changed.

"You and Al seem to have very different personalities, but they are actually the same in essence. What kind of person is the other me?"

Guinevia felt a little curious. It was an adventure in itself for the two of them to be able to talk.

The king and queen who belonged to different worlds should have experienced different encounters with each other.

Artoria altered her silence.

"If at that time--"

Altria Alter spoke calmly, looking at Guinevia's fresh and gentle face, she recalled herself once again.

She was full of vigor when she drew her sword, the promise she made when she married her, witnessed the disintegration of the round table, and the desperate cry when she destroyed Britain with her own hands, and the end of her life.

"--Just throw in the towel on her."

She kept her mouth shut.

If at that time, she hugged her wife and prevented her from being taken away by death, it would be fine.

"Look at me, Guinevia." Looking at those clear pupils, she said: "Look at Artoria."

Guinevia seemed to understand something, and curled the corners of her mouth, with an extremely gentle smile on her face, "Okay."

Maybe this was just a sweet dream of Altria Alter, but she did feel pure joy in her heart, and warm enthusiasm filled her eye sockets.

She hopes that his wife can stand in the center of the crowd and laugh happily, stretching her arms without any burden like a real girl.

This mind spans life and death, across time and space, and never changes.

"Damn saber... Hey, Lily, what's the relationship between those two?"

"Huh?" Lily looked in the direction she was looking, and saw that Guinevia was talking to Altria Alter, and remembered Altria Alter's words of declaring sovereignty before, and her expression became a little bit Wei Wei, "Hmm... I heard they are husband and wife?"

"I heard??? Husband and wife???"

A gentle smile appeared on Assassin's face, and once again she couldn't hold back her urge to do something.

"My mission is not going well, maybe, should-"

Matthew sighed, "Senior, Ms.? is muttering dangerously to herself again."

"..." Fujimaru Tatsuka looked at the two who were speaking with a more subtle expression. There was no doubt that they were Arturia, but one of them refused to admit it. "cough……"

When she summoned Altria Alter, she almost thought that King Arthur, who had appeared in the singularity f, was persistently chasing Chaldea, and she was indeed the first time she saw Miss Guinevia, kneeling down She knelt down, her forehead touching the back of her hand.

Fujimaru Tachika, who was stuffed with a lot of dog food, was in a very complicated mood. After Guinevia looked at King Arthur carefully and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, the king of another world", her mood became even more complicated. Complicated.

Do miracles never exist?

Guinevia did once say that her existence is extremely special, and her life should have come to an end long ago.However, she didn't really die, nor did she really age, her body was still a human being.

King Arthur was able to answer her call, perhaps because Miss Guinevia was on the side? She may have played the role of some kind of holy relic... no, maybe a holy widow?

"???"

what is she thinking!?

After Fujimaru Tatsuka realized it, she quickly pushed this idea deep into her mind. She didn't want to experience the feeling of being stared at by King Arthur for the second time! She also wanted to live longer!

She is serious!

The sixth part of crazy dog ​​food · King Arthur

Chapter 42

wedding scene 1

"Huh----"

Fujimaru Tachika looked at King Arthur in front of him, and couldn't help blinking, "You mean, you want to surprise Miss Guini?"

The last master of mankind fell into deep thought. She always felt that something was wrong, but everything seemed right? After all, Arturia has always been shown as a man since she was a child. When she was on White Day , Is there anything wrong with giving back gifts to your wife?

of course not!

Artoria, who became the focus of everyone's attention, felt a little uncomfortable. She let out a light cough, and a little embarrassedly straightened her white suit, and the hair on the top of her head that had been disobedient swayed twice because of this.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed king took off his armor, concealed his holy sword, put on festive attire, held flowers, and prepared to welcome the princess.

"Is it strange that I look like this?"

"Not at all!"

The elegant and dignified King of the British Knights has a decent and beautiful appearance, with an awe-inspiring aura always lingering between his brows.

Fujimaru Tachika admired, and made a "totally ok" gesture to King Arthur, who was already in full swing, signaling that she didn't need to be nervous.

"This year's White Day, you must be the most handsome among our male servants in Chaldea!"

Arturia smiled, lowered her head, adjusted her tie for the last time, and then took a deep breath.

Matthew looked excited, and said obligatoryly: "I! I also want to help!"

Knowing that the real name of the heroic spirit who rescued her was Galahad, Mash has been immersed in a relaxed and happy mood, and even more vigorously beat up Sir Lancelot.

Lancelot: "???"

The round table problem children's group huddled in the corner to peep at the screen, and silently complained, "Master must have misunderstood the criteria for judging 'male servants'."

"The king is the king! Do you have any dissatisfaction with the most handsome comment of the king? If you want to eat me, just say it!"

"Can Great Britain have a man more dazzling than Wang! No, there is none! Even Kavas won't agree!"

"Wait, once you accept this setting..."

"Hey, give me enough time! Be careful not to be heard by the king!"

"Huh? What, this stupid atmosphere!"

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