When Bedivere returned to Arthur's room, he saw Tristan clinging to Arthur.
"No, no, just no." Arthur refused impatiently.
"Once, just once!" said the fish-man boy, "I promise, I won't bother you again after this time, and I will agree to any request you have. Just this time, come with me----"
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"What are you talking about?" Bedivere couldn't help but ask.
"I'm persuading Arthur to go with me to meet his sister." Tristan said, "Kay said that if Arthur goes with him, his sister will give me face, and then repairing the Holy Spear will not be a problem."
"No way!" Arthur retorted, "Don't listen to Kai! He is just teasing you! Sister... Vivian hates me to the core. When she sees me with you, she
Your request will be rejected!"
The fish-man boy looked at Arthur, "I always think what Kai says is much more credible than what you say! How can your own sister hate you so much? Don't be ridiculous."
Arthur didn't answer. He didn't know whether he didn't want to answer or couldn't answer.
"Tristan," Bedivere pulled Tristan over and whispered in a low voice: "You go back and discuss the departure time and location with Kai first. I will persuade Arthur on his side. Let's contact you later."
"Can you do it, Bedi?" the fish-man boy asked in a low voice, "I've been grinding him down for a long time. That wooden knight seems determined. I guess you won't be able to persuade him so easily."
"Leave it to me anyway. I won't let you down." said the orc boy.
After Tristan left, Bedivere closed the door.
"Arthur------"
"There's no need to say anything. You're covered in sweat and stink. It's awful. Go take a shower quickly." The knight interrupted.
"Well, if you agree to go with Tristan to see your sister, I will take a shower." Bedivere said.
"Blackmail me?" Arthur said, "You know it's useless."
"Hmph." The orc boy sat down on the ground, "Let's see if it's any use. Let's see if you can't stand it first or I can't stand it first."
"Idiot, it's up to you." Arthur said, and then walked aside to do his own thing. The two dragons couldn't stand it and found a place to hide.
An hour passed.
"..." Bediwell endured the itching all over his body, the sticky feeling of sweat and oil, and sat on the ground motionless.
Another hour passed. (Bediwell was drowsy)
Arthur was writing a report on previous events, but the smell of sweat and gasoline in the room kept distracting him. The gasoline on Bediwell, who had just returned from the machinery warehouse, was so strong that he couldn't even open the window wide.
Can't break up.
Another hour passed. (Bediwell was sitting and snoring)
"Okay, I'm afraid of you." Arthur stood up and said.
"What? Are you willing to go see your sister?" Bedivere stood up and asked in surprise.
"No." The knight grabbed his little servant with one hand and dragged the orc boy to the bathroom. "You stink like hell. Anyway, let me clean you first."
"No!!" The orc boy wanted to resist, but was unable to match the knight's arm strength and was dragged into the bathroom.
"I, I will do it myself! You don't need to----"
"It's so noisy!" Arthur took off Bedivere's work clothes, grabbed the faucet and poured water on the orc boy's head.
"Wow!" Bedivere was soaked all over and had to sit on the ground.
"Apply the shampoo yourself," Arthur said.
"I got it, idiot!" The orc boy shyly applied shampoo, and soon his whole body was covered in foam.
"You are such a nosy guy," Arthur said with a hint of sullenness in his tone, "Why did you interfere in the stupid prince's affairs? Because he is your friend?"
"No." Bedivere said, "I'm not doing this for Arthur!"
"For me? Don't be stupid. If you were for me, you should stop the idiot prince. He keeps bothering me, how troubled I must be."
"Arthur, actually I have a brother." said the orc boy.
"What?" The knight was confused by this sudden change of topic.
"To be precise, they are sworn brothers. We have lived together since childhood. We, the werewolf Eskimo tribe and the white bear Losia tribe live in very close areas, and that guy is an abandoned baby of the white bear people, who was picked up by my mother outside the village.
of."
"Oh..." Arthur still didn't understand what the other party wanted to say.
"Although we grew up together like brothers, that guy...Papalov is always cared for by everyone." The orc boy whispered, "He is obviously a foreigner. He is obviously a child who was picked up and raised."
But his parents actually cared more about him than they did to me, their biological son. So I always hated him and never treated him like an older brother."
"Really?" Arthur's face turned gloomy for a while, although it was impossible for Bedivere to see it with his back to Arthur.
"I have always been a bastard. I have been using various methods to cause trouble for my brother since I was a child." The orc boy sighed and plucked up the courage to say,
"We also had a fight that day. I scolded him with all the vicious words I could imagine, just because my clumsy brother broke one of my favorite toys. I ran out and hid alone in the wilderness.
.But my brother didn’t come to me. So I was angry and resentful. I kept cursing my brother in my heart. I really wanted him to disappear from my life.
In the evening, I finally couldn't help but ran back to the village, only to see the village being attacked by the Fang Clan and in a sea of fire. I was dragged away by the fleeing team, but there was no sign of my brother in the team. I heard from other people that my brother had already left with me.
Other men who could hold weapons stayed together to cut off the escape team. Later, news came that the team that had cut off the team had been completely wiped out, and no one survived."
"I still don't understand, what on earth are you..." Arthur still didn't understand.
"After that, I have been regretting that I was so bad to my brother. Even the last sentence was full of curses." The orc boy turned his head and said, "If possible, I really hope that everything can be repeated. Tell my brother that I have
I regret so much, saying 'I'm sorry' to him. But, this is no longer possible."
"So Arthur," Bedivere turned to look at the knight, "you must not take the same path as me. Your sister is still alive. No matter what kind of troubles there are between you, you must at least meet her.
Your sister. Who knows if this will be the last chance to see her? There will be no chance to say what needs to be said, and there will be no chance to do what needs to be done. When your sister is really gone, you will definitely regret it.
."
"Then should I go up to Vivian and ask for her forgiveness? What if she refuses to forgive me? What if what she says to me is not only a curse but a curse?" Arthur said coldly.
.
"Even if that's the case," the orc boy said, "at least you tried to apologize. Even if you didn't get forgiveness, at least you apologized. If it were me, if I had the chance to see my brother again, I would also apologize to him.
, even if I get beaten up, I will feel better."
"Selfish guy. In the end, you just want to feel better for yourself." Arthur said.
"I know. But I hope Arthur can be freed from his past. I hope Arthur can... uh... live a happier life." The orc boy choked, "Although Arthur
There has been no emotion, but it always looks like it hurts, hurts, and the pain is unbearable."
"I don't......"
"You have." the orc boy cried, "especially when Kai talked about your sister last time, you looked even more painful. I want to know the reason for your pain, otherwise, even if I want to cry for Arthur,
I don’t know how to feel about crying. This will only make me feel more uncomfortable."
The knight didn't say anything. He raised the faucet and rushed it over Bedivere's head, washing the foam on the orc boy's body to the ground.
"What a wayward little guy." The knight patted the orc boy's head and walked out.
"Arthur..." The orc boy was still sobbing softly, looking at the knight's retreating back.