I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Shirou lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

The remote, the kingdom of shadows standing outside the world, immediately opened the door to his dreamland in his dreamland.

Shirou stands tall in the dead field covered with flowers on the other side.

Before speaking, the scarlet light cut through the night sky and stabbed him in the forehead.

"Wait!"

Shiro shouted.

However, the gun didn't stop, and went straight to Shi Lang's face.

Shilang's heart moved, "evil" surged on his body, and then the hand of "evil" was formed, and he buckled the gun.

Skaha smiled sweetly and said softly: "Shirou, I said, when training, put your [evil] away. Otherwise, there will be no training effect."

Shirou looked at the similar but different Skaha, and couldn't help but laughed, and said, "Am I to shame you, or the teacher?"

Skaha looked upset and said, "Shirou, I have never taught you such impolite language. Of course you have to be obedient, and respectfully call my teacher."

"Less long-winded! When this king didn't believe you entered the king's dream, Merlin didn't tell you who this king is." Shi Lang said.

Skaha smiled sweetly and said: "What if you tell it? Times have changed. You have to respectfully call me teacher instead of me calling you king."

Shi Lang smiled, then stretched out a finger and asked, "What is this?"

"This kind of thing is no longer useful to me, Shirou." Skaha smiled and shook his head, and said, "It is one! Whatever you say is useless, this is one!"

"Stupid! This is a finger! This king is asking you what it is, not what it is!" Shilang scolded.

Skaha: "..."

This...what the **** is this feeling of going back to 1,500 years ago?

Has this child completely become the King of Eternity?

Skaha took a step back in a cold sweat.

Shiro faded [evil], opened his hands, and walked towards Skaha, with a gentle smile on his face, "Teacher, I have been there for eight years, and I miss you very much."

Skaha glanced at Shirou suspiciously, and looked at Shirou's sincere and gentle smile, just like the gentle disciple he once was.

Yeah.

No matter how bad the **** Eternal King is, her disciple is still her disciple.

Those bright eyes, that gentle smile.

As always.

Just give him a gentle embrace at this time.

Then, start a new fight.

"Yeah. I miss you too." Skaha put down the gun in his hand and hugged Shirou.

Shirou hugged Skaha, and then—

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Shi Lang grabbed Skaha's long hair and sneered contemptuously: "It's been more than fifteen hundred years, you shameful crap, you still haven't grown a little bit. Shame!"

"Ah—let go! Let go! Let go, Shirou!"

"What is your name? This king did not hear clearly."

"Wang--, king!" Skaha cried.

"I seem to remember that someone promised me that they would treat this king's childhood gently. Who do you think is that person?" Shi Lang asked.

"I have treated you well! Treat you super tenderly! Let go, let go!" Skaha cried.

"Oh. This gentleness means gentleness of speech." Shirou put more effort, "This king tells you, this king wants to clean up you very early, very early. When I was in Camelot, I missed it even more. He actually rode on the head of this king to show off his mighty blessing, he is so courageous!"

"Don't do this, don't do this... The hair will be ripped off!" Skaha cried loudly.

"Huh. Quan and forgive you." Shi Lang released his palm.

"Woo..." Skaha stared at Shirou bitterly.

How is this different from 1,500 years ago?

Obviously it shouldn't be like this!

It should be that as a disciple, he obeyed his own words as a master and allowed himself to be bullied!

In fact, this was indeed the case before Shirou crossed to Camelot.

He obeyed Skaha's words and was bullied by Skaha at will, but he did not dare to chew, shivering.

But it's different now.

A shameful thing wants to ride on his head and dominate him?

Turn her upside down!

Skaha looked resentful.

The good time of bullying the king is finally over.

The dream is broken.

The nasty **** is back.

That's not right!

Wait!

Skaha glanced at Shirou who was looking at his palm, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Think about it carefully, there is only Wang here now.

When the Knights of the Round Table were not there, Merlin was still locked in the stone tower by Guinevere. It is estimated that she was still looking at this place with clairvoyance, laughing.

Doesn't that mean that the king is lonely?

Why are you afraid of her?