Once upon a time there was a Jasmine Internet Cafe

Chapter 40 Because I am Artoria-Pendragon
"Hello, my name is Bohei. If you don't mind, how about forming a team?"

Bo Hei opened his mouth and came.

"Do not……"

Fordo's smiling face froze, and he frowned as if to refuse.

He just found Shi Tuo more pleasing to the eye, bringing one?
There are too many 666s, and I'm tired too, okay, I can't move them!

But before he could continue speaking, he was interrupted by someone beside him.

"Okay, no problem, my name is Shi Tuo, and this is Fordo, welcome."

Shi Tuo accepted Bo Hei with a smile.

Held must have seen how weak he was today.Teammates sent to support.

One is connected, two are connected, it doesn't matter.

"..."

Fordow was a little reluctant to speak.

Is it too late for him to regret it now?

……

Why are these two, so they are so eye-catching.

Where did this uncle come from?Could it be a love triangle?

The more she thought about it, the more outrageous it became, but Qing Ya, who seemed to have guessed the point, opened her eyes wide.

too……

It's amazing.

She felt that she had seen something invisible, blinked her eyes, and walked towards the bar while touching her 'conscience' while muttering.

She needs to be quiet...

As for, who is Jing Yijing?
Who knows this.

……

Time passed quickly, from Qingya's desire to be quiet to night.

The goblin Fordo, the dwarf Shituo and a certain angel also played from the beginning until they got off the plane (6 hours), and each returned to their respective homes.

Then we made an appointment to continue playing tomorrow.

As a Shi Tuo with a younger brother, of course he doesn't mind these things, rest more, so that he can pass the test lying down.

Fordow is purely pleasing to the eye, without so many rules.

another temporarily paddling angel
The presence is 0.01.

Don't care about his feelings.

"Hmm~"

"It's already this point."

Qingya only felt that she squinted for a while, and it turned out that this was all.

It was dark outside the window, quiet and dangerous.

Qingya looked out the window and twisted her stiff neck.

Now that the guests have left, the task should have been completed, and the two of them should show up.

I don't know what kind of expression that jerf jerk will have when he sees "that one" tomorrow.

After all, they all belong to the demon family.

Qingya squinted her eyes, kept smiling, and exhaled the system signal.

task progress【.】

carry out.

"System, I want to choose the reward!"

Qingya couldn't hold back her excitement, and roared softly in the empty hall.

Originally, you don't need to speak, you can communicate with your spirit.

Still, or excited?
make a girl like this
Just as Qingya finished speaking, a blue transparent screen appeared in front of her eyes.

It records characters of various styles, their introductions and origins, etc.

"..."

I went to search for what's the point of those, and there is everything here.

Qingya immediately doubted her life. If she had known this, why would she bother to check it out in the first place.

The system hiding (living) in Qingya's sea of ​​consciousness just watched with a silent smile.

As a system, it is not difficult to find out what the host is thinking, so she is very clear about what Qingya is thinking.

Despite the resentment, rewards prevailed in the end.

Qingya couldn't hide her excitement, and proposed to the system who she needed for the reward.

The system responded directly to Qingya, and then summoned King Arthur and a certain butler.

Of course, the method is not mandatory, but is.

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Kingdom of Great Britain.

"King, the enemy is about to attack! Please make a decision quickly!"

Arturia - Pendragon's palace.

A soldier in blood-stained armor hurried to the center of the hall, knelt half-kneeling and covered his chest with his hands to report the battle situation to his king.

"Well, I see, you go down first."

King Arthur, who was usually very decisive, still gave instructions very decisively.

It's just that the worry in his eyes clearly indicates something.

"Yes!"

The soldier bowed slightly and saluted the king.

'Oh, did I really do something wrong? '

Artoria, who was left alone in the hall, turned and looked aside, muttering to herself.

There lay her sword, which was also the artifact - the sword of the sworn victory.

Whenever I hold it, I feel like being blessed by the sun, and my whole body is full of strength.

So she often wants to confide some things to it.

Just like now, she desperately needs someone or someone who can solve the country's problems to help her.

Unfortunately, her sword cannot speak.

However, perhaps it was her charisma that attracted the 'God' (Artoria thinks).

The space in front of her split into a black nothingness, and the cold voice that could help her realize the ideal of Guotai Ankang came out of it.

However, its prerequisite is to go to another world to protect a human being.

Artoria nodded towards it. Although she couldn't see the face of the other party, she believed that the other party could see that she agreed to the invitation.

Although I don't know which human's personality is like, I don't know how long to protect it.

However, since one's own strength cannot protect the country, this is also a good strategy.

As a wise king, she can spare no expense for the prosperity and peace of the country.

She was right in guessing, the other party could see it and replied quickly.

"Give you some time to take a look at the things you need to bring and the people you need to see, after all."

But the words were not finished yet, the system knew that this was a smart person who could understand what she meant, and it wasn't fun here, so it's better to finish the next one earlier and go to see the host.

"Ah."

King Arthur replied calmly.

Then he picked up the saber that he always carried with him, and walked outside the hall.

And her destination was exactly that, which belonged to the building where she and the Knights of the Round Table held a meeting.

When she walked to the door, she first looked up at the sunlight shining on her head, then lowered her head and took a deep breath.

Pushing the door open, there are quite a few knights.

Seeing them not bad, Artoria laughed.

Great to see you one more time before I leave.

There was a trace of sadness in Artoria's eyes, but she quickly put them away, took a seat at the main seat, and discussed the "final" meeting with them.

Parting, and I don't know when I can go back to 'home'.

Even if he is the king of a country, a commander who travels across the battlefield, he cannot avoid missing him.

What's more, although she is a king, she is also a woman, a strong but seemingly fragile woman.

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Some people say that King Arthur does not understand people's hearts, some people say that King Arthur is an emotional fool, and some people say that the last thing King Arthur should and should not do in his life is to draw that sword.

In this way, she can be happy, without worrying about the situation of the country, and live happily with the person she likes.

But, many times, this is a cause of responsibility.

Why does King Arthur not understand people's hearts?

However, how old was she until she died at ease?She deals with important national affairs all day long, but has she ever had time to learn how to deal with 'people's hearts'?

Why is she stupid?Why didn't she regret what she did until she died.

Because she is Artoria Pendragon.

She is the king of Great Britain, a warlike, weak and lovely king!

Also a woman honored as King Arthur by her people and rivals alike.

(End of this chapter)