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Chapter Twelve, Knights of the Round Table

This is a luxurious place that is not at all associated with the desolate singularity style of the past. It is just like the aristocratic manor that often appears in animations and movies. In the beautiful pure white building, various exotic flowers and plants compete in a rich and colorful way.

The floral fragrance mixed with the sweet smell, combined with the gorgeous streets, gives people the feeling of being reincarnated in a different world. No wonder Fujimaru Ritsuka feels that he has gone to heaven.

Especially in recent years, various time-travel light novels have emerged in Japan in endlessly, and the opening routines are surprisingly similar. Ritsuka would have such a strange feeling, but it is not too much.

Hearing the familiar voice of Yagi Yukisai, Ritsuka pouted and said, "What a pity... I thought I would be reincarnated into a different world and become the protagonist."

"A nerd like you will only be reincarnated into a villainous lady."

“It’s okay if my CV is Uchida Mazha!”

"Hurry up to Uchida Marei, what do you want to do?"

"Come to think of it, you said before that I look like Yuukibi's, right?"

"No, I haven't looked at you like this since I saw Shuten Douji. It's really strange."

The two talked about otaku topics casually. Tristan was proficient in music and could feel it without paying special attention. The restraint and caution in Fujimaru Ritsuka's tone were gradually diluted by this familiar topic, and she changed again.

She became the honest and upright savior lady.

(I see. Is this man the so-called relaxant?)

Thinking this, Tristan raised the priority of Yagi Yukisai's killing by two levels in his mind. If he couldn't kill Fujimaru Ritsuka, then he would give priority to tearing this man apart.

The Holy Capital is very large, and even with horses, the three of them walked for a while, passed through the gorgeous palace gates, and arrived at a city that was even more luxurious than the streets.

This place is different from the general aristocratic luxury. Most of the aristocratic luxury is to show off and let others see one's prominence, but the luxury here is purely because of happiness. Everyone is happy whether inside or outside the city.

Live happily.

Although there are very few people, there is no doubt that everyone is smiling happily and living in this fantasy-like world.

After entering the palace, Tristan dismounted and warned the two of them to pay attention to etiquette. This is where the king and other knights of the Round Table live. It is the king's office area, and etiquette must not be lost.

Ritsuka had just woken up from a coma and curiously asked about Yagi. After hearing that the red-haired man was Tristan, she was surprised: "In other words, can you see Miss Artoria again?

!Is it blue? Black? White? Is it cosmic or cosmic black?”

It seems that the repetition rate of Arturia in Chaldea is too high. I wish I could fight a Holy Grail War by myself. If you include people like Joan of Arc who look exactly the same, then really

One person can fight the Holy Grail War.

"……snort."

Tristan happily uttered a syllable. Yagi noticed it and said to Lixiang: "When you meet the king later, don't say anything rude."

He knew that Tristan wanted to kill him and Ritsuka from the bottom of his heart. On the other hand, the fact that he just showed joy must have noticed the plan that could kill the two of them.

Ritsuka didn't know what this meant, so she listened to Yagi's words dully and nodded.

"Tristan. Have you completed your mission? Why are you in the courtyard."

Just when Ritsuka was at a loss, suddenly a majestic male voice spoke.

That is a man who looks very incomprehensible about coquettishness. With a face that is almost as iron-clad, if you take a picture of him, you can throw it directly into the playing cards and pretend to be an old king. He is so incomprehensible about coquettishness.

Feel.

His tone was also businesslike, and he almost wanted to urge Tristan to go to work quickly and stop hanging around here.

Tristan said calmly: "These two are the visitors from the stars, the saviors of other worlds, and the masters of Chaldea. Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yagi Yukisai. They are the people the king mentioned. I judge that the two should be given priority.

He was introduced to the king."

"...Indeed, the king said that you must not lose etiquette towards the savior of another world, the Master of Chaldea."

The man in black armor with an iron-like appearance glanced at the two of them, and after noticing Ritsuka Fujimaru, the wrinkles on his brows deepened unconsciously, as if he had a physical dislike for Ritsuka Fujimaru.

"Excuse me, is it convenient for the king to receive you now?"

"The king has rested...but if it is these two people, I will make a special announcement."

The man in black armor turned around and entered the door. When he saw him leaving, Ritsuka dared to ask Tristan, "Who is he?"

"In your world, aren't we, the Round Table, famous? That's really sad. I am Tristan, the Knight of the Round Table, and that is the Knight of the Round Table, the Iron Age Code. Now in this palace, there are

Lancelot, Knight of the Lake, Gawain, Knight of the Sun..."

"Sir Tristan."

Just when Tristan was about to finish speaking, he heard a steady male voice greet him. It was a knight with short blue-purple hair and purple armor. His expression was heavy, as if he was burdened with great suffering.

The sword on the waist is also purple and black. It is completely different from the traditional impression that most people understand that a knight should wear white clothes and white armor.

"Oh, Sir Lancelot, are you going to carry out a mission?"

"Yes, I'm about to clean up... who are these two?"

Noticing the presence of outsiders, Lancelot shut up decisively and swallowed his mission.

After listening to Tristan's introduction, Lancelot nodded thoughtfully: "I hope you can have a pleasant experience. No need to worry, beautiful lady, we and the Knights of the Round Table will definitely create a perfect world.

.”

"Hey, Yagi! Did you hear that? Beautiful lady! Uh-huh! Beautiful lady!"

Yagi Sekssai looked at the show-off Ritsuka with an expression of caring for low-IQ monkeys, and didn't know what to say.

The two said goodbye briefly, and Lancelot walked out of the city still bitter and resentful. After leaving the palace gate, an attendant immediately took the horse, and Lancelot galloped away from the city.

The current situation is that the Desert King Ozymandias possesses the Holy Grail, and he also fights against Chaldea. Fujimaru Ritsuka has a very bad impression of him. At the same time, because he knows the situation of Miss Artoria

, Ritsuka still has quite a favorable impression of the Holy Capital.

If she meets the King of Knights later, will she offer to help save the world? Because she is Artoria!

I don’t know how long it took, but the excited Fujimaru Ritsuka finally saw Tetsu no Aga Kifumi walking out of the hall.

"The king allows you to have an audience."

Tristan bowed deeply to the hall and led the two of them inside.


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