Chapter 1,184 Lion...uh...underpants...

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Chapter 1,184 The lion... uh... guilty

"Huh?"

I originally wanted to go back quickly to see if those two guys, Princess Sanwu and Huang Duanzi, had demolished my home, but because of Arturia's sudden words, I stopped and turned around.

Beja, who was standing next to her, also looked very sleepy. She looked up at her sister Alto, and then glared at me, as if I had done something stupid and offended her. Such a clear class difference in treatment is really hard to understand. It makes us burst into tears.

At least from Beja's expression, I can tell that even she who has been sticking to Artoria doesn't know what Artorya wants to do or what she wants to give me. Maybe it's the sudden thought of this idiot. Just come.

Also stopping with me were Lysia and Tia, who were planning to leave. They turned around in unison, glanced at Artoria in surprise, and then looked steadily at this side, especially Lysia. His eyes were even more sour and jealous, and he almost said something like, "You bad guy, you really want to kidnap a girl and do bad things again."

Arturia and I are husband and wife, so we can’t be considered abductors. Really, please believe me, okay?

The atmosphere became depressing at Artoria's sudden words. Several people who were about to say goodbye at the fork in the road and disperse, all turned around and each occupied a side, which was quite a bit like the Three Kingdoms pattern.

"Is...is something wrong?"

In this heavy atmosphere, like a small neutral county magistrate in the fierce realm of the Three Kingdoms, I raised my hand tremblingly and asked.

"There's something... um." It seemed a little hard to say, and Arturia fell silent.

This silence caused an uproar in the hearts of others.

What kind of character is Arturia? Anyone who has seen her should know that she is upright and aboveboard, and she lacks common sense. Unless she encounters something that is really difficult to say, she will definitely not be so vague in her words.

What kind of thing could make Artoria find it difficult to talk about it? Could it be that...

Several girls, little thoughts kept wandering in their stomachs, and complex expressions appeared on their faces.

"In that case, let's go quickly, let's go."

Sensing this inexplicable and subtle atmosphere, I quickly urged Arturia Bea, fearing that it would cause another trouble.

Seeing this scene, West Asia was speechless.

Her relationship with Artoria was not so close that she knew the other person had something difficult to say, but she still had the audacity to get closer to find out.

Tia's innocent and sleepy expression made it difficult to tell what she was thinking.

The two people just watched the other three people leave together. Suddenly, their eyes converged and they blinked at each other.

The woman's keen intuition allowed the two of them to reach a consensus through their eyes without speaking.

After walking around nonchalantly, the two quietly followed...

Following Artoria, I arrived at the residence assigned to her by the alliance, went up the stairs, and came to the room.

Behind me was Beja, who was looking at me eagerly. I don't know when I had put on the iron tiger finger I just got from Dia on my little hand, and I was on guard, as if I was going to do something to Artoria.

Not to mention that the two of us were originally husband and wife, no matter what happens, it is a matter of course. At least, you should also consider that without transforming, if I want to forcefully push Artoria down, it will be as difficult as a Stymon wants to pluck a reverse scale from the dragon's body.

"Fan, come in."

At Artoria's invitation, I entered her room.

The moderately sized room exudes the unique scent of trees in the new house, which is fresh, clean and bright, just like her and I's home on the crystal tree of the elves.

"With Jelùka not here, I can't make tea as delicious as her craftsmanship."

When I sat down, Arturia had already handed a cup of steaming tea to me.

"Did you see it?"

After being stunned for a while, I finally realized the meaning of Artoria's words.

"How should I put it? Jelika, Kaljie and I have been getting along since we were young. No matter how confused we are, we can still recognize them at a glance." Artoria smiled lightly.

"Eh...Eh? Idiot Wu, Sister Alto, what are you talking about? Is the Kaljie who is following you Jelùka?"

Only then did Beya know what we were talking about, and she couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise.

Reported to the coach and found a confused elf.

"Ha... that... uh... how should I say it..."

My current mood is no different from that of a husband who is aroused by his wife.

"When Jelùka was little, she was always withdrawn and very timid. She had almost no friends, and unlike Kaljie, she didn't have a strong fighting spirit.

Arturia's voice, a little more serious than usual, sounded in her ears.

"So, Fan, although it's just my guess, if she can like you, please treat her well."

"Ha...ahahaha..."

I lowered my head in embarrassment. Even if I suffered such miserable treatment as Beya secretly pinching my waist from behind, I still couldn't say anything.

"Furthermore, regardless of the fact that Jelika's strength is only in the pseudo-domain, compared to you, it is too low to be of much help. In fact... forget it, I think this kind of thing should wait until Jelika makes up her mind. Determined, it would be better to tell you in person. In short, as one of the Twin Knights, she originally has the mission of being my husband, you. At the same time, as an assistant, she can also greatly enhance your combat capabilities. Of course, If she doesn't want to, I won't force her, but now it seems there is no problem."

I:"……"

Sorry, Artoria, I already know what you want to say. I also heard her explain it myself from the dirty joke. It's about mending magic, right? And we've already done it.

I originally wanted to confess to Artoria, and judging from her appearance, I probably wouldn't mind, but Beja was still there, and for the sake of her own life, I decided to leave the explanation for another time.

"Jelika has been of great help to you, and I also hope that you two can be together. How about... I'll discuss it with Sister Yalandlan and let Jelika stay with you in the future. What do you think?"

“Don’t!!”

Beja and I both exclaimed.

Although I would be happy to do so, there are more important things.

"If I ask Jelùka to follow me, what will happen to nǎinǎi Yalandlan?"

"Even a hundred idiot Wu can't compare to a single fingernail of Nǎinǎi Yalandlan."

Beiya nodded desperately and echoed, "Should I thank this girl for speaking for me?"

"It's easy. I'll just let Kalijie take over." As I expected, Artoria answered like this.

"Of course this won't work, idiot."

Without hesitation, I hit Artoria on the forehead with a spitting knife.

"You idiot, you dare to knock Sister Alto on the head. Do you know the consequences of doing so?"

Beya's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at my actions in disbelief. It took her a while to recover, and she started making a fuss as if the end of the world was coming.

"This is what happens."

I slapped her in the same direction, and with a crisp sound, the little princess finally calmed down, but the sinister look of "just wait for me" flowing out of her eyes made me feel a slight chill on my spine. cold.

"You said it yourself. If Kaljie hadn't been there to help when we were looking for the fragments last time, he might have fallen somewhere."

I glared at Artoria without any room and said.

"For someone like you who always has trouble around him, it would be even more worrying if Kaljie wasn't around."

Those green, clear and firm eyes looked at me for a while.

"What you said is right. Before you worry about others, you should at least try your best not to be worried by others." In the end, Arturia chose to give in.

"That's right." I nodded.

"However, I would like to refute one point. Fan is not inferior to me at all in terms of troublesome things happening around me, so please be sure to take good care of yourself and don't let me and everyone else worry."

"Ahaha...I know, try your best."

I laughed out loud in embarrassment. I was busy trying to persuade Artoria, and I almost forgot that, just like her, I also have a physique that attracts all kinds of trouble. Coupled with the aura of the quasi-tragedy emperor, every time I go out, In this mission, I am no safer than Artoria.

Speaking of which, as the Prince, should I inquire about the whereabouts of the other ten knights in a friendly manner?

Forget it, I always feel that if I ask this question, some people who are afraid of the world, such as Beiya next to me, or the elf princess next to me, or the little girl next to me, will scream in surprise. : "Ah, you, the great devil of the harem, can't help but extend your devilish hand to the other ten poor young knights?"

I feel like I've been taking on the role of the Beast Duke more and more recently. Is it an illusion? Or is it due to the rapid loss in recent quarters?

"Jelika's question, let's put it down for now and talk about it later. Artoria, what is going on and what do you want to give me that you can't tell in front of everyone?"

Although Arturia has the intention to bring me and Jelika together, and is planning a terrible plot such that Jelika will replenish my demons for me, and then I will replenish her demons(?), but for myself and Jelika first, I still felt a little guilty about the unspeakable fact that I had lost the boat, so I subconsciously changed the topic.

"Ah, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot."

Arturia clapped her hands, stood up from her seat, and finally stopped in front of the wardrobe by the window, rummaging through it.

"Actually, it's to fulfill the original promise."

Looking back, Arturia, who said this to me, seemed to have a hint of pink on her face. The slightly shy king, not only me, but also Beiya who was standing aside, was stunned. It looked like, She had been with Artoria since she was a child, and it was rare for her to see Artoria blushing.

"Tell me, you idiot, what kind of evil magic did you use to turn Sister Alto into this?" Beiya grabbed my lapel and shook it hard.

The usually majestic nv sister, the blushing look is really... really... although it's a bit hard to accept, it doesn't seem to be completely unacceptable, ah ah ah~~~~~

"Calm down, you poor little dwarf."

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was in a trance, there was another crisp sound. Like an indifferent swordsman, I instantly retracted my knife.

A second bag has already appeared on the little girl Beya's head.

"found it."

Arturia's clear and slightly happy voice sounded, attracting the attention of Beya and I who were just about to fight to the death. We stopped what we were doing and we looked over at the same time.

I saw Artoria's hands stretched out in front of her, holding something like what we were showing...

The four corners are ù.

I:"……"

Beiya: "..."

"Um... Artoria, the thing you said you wanted to give me, isn't it... this thing?" I swallowed hard and raised my hand to ask.

"That's right, Fan, what do you think? Although it's the first time I've done it, my skills are a bit lacking." Under my desperate eyes, Arturia nodded seriously, seriously, affirmatively, and expectantly.

No

Screaming from the bottom of my heart, I wanted to squat down with my head in my hands to avoid the cruel facts in front of me.

Logically speaking, Arturia made the gifts herself. Although the gifts she chose at the beginning were full of her silly style, generally speaking, gifts from a girl to a boy or from a wife to her husband should not be gifts from clothes. , start with a scarf or something? As a result, Artoria immediately jumped several levels and was sent to the hospital...

It doesn't matter, I can accept it. The underwear I wear are usually made by Veras and others. The little ghost occasionally makes some. Not to mention, the holy lady with piercing eyes really didn't blow it out. If nothing else, at least wear it. The skill of pinhole is just like practicing the Kwai uā manual, and Vilas is willing to be inferior.

The topic has been changed, ahem, in short, I can accept Arturia's gift to me, but...

But why embroider cartoon patterns on it?

Z fell down.

And it also looks like a majestic cartoon lion.

There were two lines of clear tears left in the tiger's eyes.

And... and the lion's head is located exactly in the middle of the inner part.

If someone else saw this, wouldn't he think that he was a perverted narcissist? !

"Is it really too bad?"

Seeing me sitting on a chair, my whole body looking pale and burned out, Artoria lowered her head, looking at her hands with a little bit of disappointment and feeling guilty.

"No, no, no, you did a great job." I shook my head quickly and shook away the miserable tears on my face.

"Is that so? Well, I'm not boasting. In fact, I think it's done well. Although it's not as good as Willas's craftsmanship, look at this lion, Fan. Don't you think it's quite cute?"

"Ha...ah haha, yes, quite cute."

I was completely numb, and I just kept echoing Artoria's words, hoping to get this piece of information as soon as possible, and then treasure it in the cabinet and treat it like a treasure and antique. A