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VOL. Chaldean Men Gang

"First of all, I would like to thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to this secret meeting organized by us. I, Diarmuid, would like to express my sincere respect."

Having said this, Diarmuid bowed deeply to everyone present.

Today's meeting was actually held in the cafeteria when Lord Finn suddenly said: "Why don't we handsome servants have a party! It will definitely be extremely dazzling! However, the most dazzling person present is undoubtedly

Me, ahhahahahaha.”

How should I put it? Finn's personality when he was young was very different from when he was old.

As a warrior who accompanied him, Diarmuid was deeply impressed by his grace in his youth. Because of this, Diarmuid did not have any thoughts about Finn who refused to save him in his old age.

After all, it was him who was wrong.

"We are all Celtics, so don't worry about those who have some and don't have them! Hahahaha! Don't be polite!"

The one who mainly resisted guests was Fergus. This tall and strong man perfectly practiced the concept of "not treating yourself as an outsider". While laughing cheerfully, he stuffed the fruits and vegetables on the table directly into his mouth.

"I always feel that I'm too reserved...I'm really sorry for making the atmosphere worse."

Siegfried was as humble as ever, but it was precisely because of this humility that he was incompatible with the overall atmosphere at this table.

"I'm really happy to be able to gather with so many warriors. I'm really excited! It would be great if you can give me some advice after the meeting is over. Especially Captain Finn and King Arthur, who can command such great

Knights, please be sure to explore the way to run an army with me."

The one who spoke such cheerful words was Alexander, the young Iskandar.

Because of his words, Artoria (original blue), who was named, showed a bewildered expression.

What should I say? It's not directed at Alexander. Arturia just simply felt: How did such a well-mannered and beautiful boy grow into such a huge muscular man?! And the words he used became more and more rude.

!

As a Servant who also participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War, Diarmuid felt the same way.

In order to divert the embarrassment, Diarmuid glanced at the two people who were silently drinking tea in silence.

One person has white hair, white skin, and is wearing a golden armor with beautiful red fluff swaying on his back. This is the great Indian hero Karna, the Son of the Sun.

The other man has black hair and black skin, wearing long white clothes, drinking tea with almost the same movements as Karna. This is another great hero of India, Arjuna, the son of the God King.

(Note: In Indian mythology, Arjuna’s biological father [Indra, the God of Thunder] is the king of gods.)

These two people were rivals in the Age of Mythology. It was already a great honor for the two of them to drink tea in silence.

Noticing Diarmuid's expression, Karna nodded clearly and said, "I heard that this is a meeting for beautiful people to attend. So, why are there such people here?"

Very sharp! Very tricky!

Arturia frowned and said with some displeasure: "Although I am a girl, I have been named as a male in history. You don't have to mind, just treat me as a man."

"No, I'm not talking about you."

Karna shook his head and pointed at the man diagonally opposite.

The man was emitting thick black smoke, wearing a black helmet and black armor. He looked like a berserker, but he was also squirming and uneasy, looking restless.

"Since it's a party of handsome guys, why is there a guy wearing a helmet?"

"I, I, I...yes, I'm just a berserker who happened to be passing by. Uh-huh, ahhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!"

As if to enhance the reliability of his tone, the man in the black helmet roared several times. However, no one really thought he was a berserker.

"Well, I can understand that as long as men see my beauty with their own eyes, men will feel ashamed, right? There is no way, who made me so beautiful?"

Finn chuckled and twirled his golden hair.

He looked around and found that except for Bedivere and a few people who stood quietly behind King Arthur and said nothing, most of the people present had spoken. It was almost time to announce the true purpose of this meeting!

"Everyone, I invite you here today for no other reason than heroes love beauties since ancient times. Let's talk about confidante today!"

"...I'm going back."

Brother Emiya stood up silently, turned around and left.

Are you kidding? I don't have time to waste on these idiots.

"Hey! Don't leave in a hurry!"

Cu Chulainn happily slapped Emiya's wrist and said with a wicked smile: "You are leaving in such a hurry...are you invited?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at that time was not right.

Fergus, in particular, looked at Emiya with such fiery eyes that it made him feel frightened.

"Okay. I won't leave, so let's start the discussion with Maeve."

"Ha?! You're talking about beauty, right? That kind of woman..."

Before Cu Chulainn finished speaking, Fergus nodded and said: "Speaking of Maeve, she is indeed a pretty beauty! Maeve... is so good. Well, rather, it's awesome! Originally, Maeve...

I thought that only goddesses could satisfy me, but I didn’t expect that there would be such an outstanding woman among humans!”

"Hey, uncle, please pay attention to what you say. There are so many people from other countries sitting here. If this one is not good, it will discredit the overall image of the Celtics!"

"Maeve? She is indeed a very feminine woman. But for some reason, she is not very positive towards me."

Arturia nodded and spoke her opinion seriously. Cu Chulainn said with a face: "Is that because you are a woman?"

"I am saying this once, Cu Chulainn, there is no point in treating me as a woman."

"If you can, go and have a baby with her! How are you going to have a baby with two women..."

While Cu Chulainn was speaking, he suddenly thought...yes...in the legend of King Arthur, Mordred was King Arthur's illegitimate son.

So, since it is an illegitimate child, it must be born as the blood of King Arthur, right? So, how did the female King Arthur and the female Morgan give birth to Mordred?

Having said that...

For some reason, Cu Chulainn felt that the hair on Artoria's head was gradually glowing green.

"I always feel like you are thinking about evil things. What your partner wants to do isn't that boring thing, right?"

Arturia snorted and dropped the topic with disdain.

"As for Maeve, I like her very much! Every time she sees me, she will kindly invite me to drink mead! She is really a kind queen."

Alexander said with a smile.

"Okay! Maeve can talk about whatever topic you want! I say, the one in red... don't think that you can escape unscathed if you do such a thing! Hey, tell me, your confidante's

story."

Cu Chulainn chuckled, with a malicious expression, narrowed his eyes, and urged Emiya.

"Humph, that's really stupid. I don't have any black spots."

"Then let me tell you."

Before Emiya had finished speaking, Arturia volunteered!


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