Chapter 13: Don’t Come Over, Damn Gorilla!

Gawain! You bastard——

Seeing the blond knight rushing to Artoria's side, Arthur's eyes twitched with anger.

Just now, Morgan exuded substantial murderous intent, but it was still to no avail. Gawain had a sunny smile, but he acted like a bitch, and Agravain couldn't hold him back, so he ran to Artoria's side.

What a ball game!

In Arthur's original plan, it was definitely impossible for him to fight on his own.

Well, I really can't.

If it were the original 'Arthur', he might be able to compete with Artoria. In my memory, 'Arthur' is indeed a powerful and perfect knight. Even Arthur now has never forgotten the many skills of knights.

But knowing and having knowledge is one thing, being able to practice it is another thing entirely.

Fighting is not just about skill, it also requires experience, mentality, and will. These three are all things that Arthur lacks, so it is impossible for him to take even one sword from Artoria.

In addition, as a red dragon, Artoria, even though she seems to be at an absolute disadvantage now, can still easily defeat a hundred knights.

Even though there was an Agravain beside Arthur, it was still not enough to face Artoria.

Therefore, in Arthur's mind, the only one who can deal with Artoria is Gawain, who is protected by the [Saint's Number].

But this guy ran to the other side.

What is this?

A first-level newbie gathers a bunch of miscellaneous fish and adds a big miscellaneous fish. Will the group be defeated by the two final bosses?!

This is not a duel, this is a killing!

"Gawain, are you going to betray your own king and your own uncle?!" Agravain shouted loudly with a cold face.

Unfortunately, there is no use.

"It's too scary to say, my brother. Now that the Sword of Choice has been drawn, I believe that no one can change the fact that Arthur is the king. But so many people bully a little girl, how can it not be called justice? I don't do something that goes against the spirit of chivalry, and I believe most of the knights here also think so." Gawain showed a silly smile.

"..."

Most of the knights behind Arthur were ashamed for a moment, and many of them had the idea of ​​retreating.

"This is not against the spirit of chivalry! Gentlemen, let me ask, what is chivalry? Is it fairness? Is it justice? No, neither! The world has never been fair, and there is no absolute in the so-called justice! The true spirit of chivalry is to protect the people and stabilize the country."

Arthur suddenly spoke, blocking what Gawain wanted to say.

He continued, "If we throw away the sword because the enemy has no weapons, it may be called fair. Even if we die in battle, we can still get glory. On the contrary, it is an unjust act."

"But has anyone ever thought that the sword in our hands not only protects ourselves, but also serves as a strong shield for the powerless. If abandoning the sword is glory, then what will happen when the enemy appears in front of the people who need our protection? It's glory, but what is justice?"

"I don't want to discuss chivalry here, but you must understand one truth. The so-called knights are the strong ones who protect the country! This battle is no longer a battle to determine personal honor, but a battle about the stability of the country. Dear knights, there is no need to feel any guilt, because the person who gave the order is me, your king! And you just followed the king's order, protected the stability of the country, and fulfilled the duty and loyalty of the knight! If there is a crime in this battle, the crime falls to me, and to you, knights, is glory forever!!!"

The certificate of the king held high in the hands of the king redefined the knights' beliefs.

For a time, not only did the knights who originally stood behind Arthur no longer feel ashamed, but even the knights who had not stood in line before began to move closer to Arthur.

Among them, the one that attracted Arthur's attention the most was a handsome purple-haired knight.

This person, at first glance, is not a bastard.

The most important thing is that when seeing him, Arthur felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he just couldn't remember who the other person was.

"Knight, tell me your name." Arthur asked.

"My name is Lancelot." Lancelot knelt down on one knee, inserted his sword into the ground in front of him, and said solemnly, "King, King Arthur, I once thought that the so-called knight was a perfect symbol of honor. But after hearing your words today, I realized that I was wrong, very wrong. That is not chivalry, but foolish obsession! If you forget the things you want to protect because of your own glory, what kind of knight is it?!"

"As long as you understand, Sir Lancelot." Arthur's smile suddenly stiffened.

Lancelot! Who is that?

That is the most perfect knight in the legend of King Arthur, the Knight of the Lake. Not only is he powerful, he is both civil and military, he has various protections on his body, and he also has an indestructible holy sword. The most egregious thing is that no matter which version he is in, it is this guy who cheated King Arthur and caused the final tragedy!

Who the hell can accept this when he learns about the future King Arthur?

Even Arthur couldn't have imagined that he would meet this guy when he first drew his sword.

It's simply SSR in a derogatory sense!

Kill him!

No, if you want to break the situation, you have to rely on the help of this guy now. But after using it, you must immediately renounce the relationship. Throw Lancelot as far away as possible. It is best to be forbidden to set foot in Camelot forever. No! It's best to drive him out of Britain. I heard that Rome is good. In a sense, it can also be regarded as Lancelot's hometown, or...

Despite Arthur's inner panic, his facial expressions were still flawless.

"Please stand up, Sir Lancelot. I'm glad you can recognize me, thank you."

Arthur wanted to be polite, but didn't expect Lancelot to be more anxious than him, so he spoke together.

"King, please accept my allegiance, I will definitely be in your hands..." Halfway through, after hearing Arthur's words, Lancelot reacted suddenly and said excitedly: "Wait a minute! The king calls me 'Sir Lancelot', can it be considered that the king has recognized my allegiance?"

What do you mean by admitting? ! ! !

"Eh?"

I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

"My king! Please leave your glory to me to protect you!"

Before Arthur could react, Lancelot stood guard in front of Arthur, a honey blush appearing on his face.

It's over, the overall situation is over, my Britain——

It was too late to regret it. Arthur, who was smooth-talking and quick-tongued in his previous life, felt like his world was spinning. Fortunately, I still know what is most important at the moment and can barely maintain my composure.

He adjusted his mentality and looked at Gawain.

"Gawain, since you recognize me as king, let me ask you again, do you really want to be my enemy?" He smiled unnaturally.

Although it is unnatural, after the speech just now, "The fault is mine, the knight and the glory will last forever", Arthur's charm has not diminished but increased.

So, a second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

Gawain blushed.

Useless!

"..."

Your face is so red!