"This, what the hell should I do?" After solving the confusion in our hearts, we are facing the biggest problem, you look at me,

I look at you, and you are troubled

"Ahem, all in all, let's wait for His Majesty King Arthur to come to his senses and make a decision according to her wishes, it's useless for us to think about it here."

Altolia coughed lightly a few times, and said a very pertinent question, indeed, it is better to wait for her to wake up and look at her watch, didn't Lord Merlin say it? Maybe there will be some accidents in the process of reincarnation, and now, besides the size of the figure, God knows if there will be anything else.

For example...... In terms of memory, if you completely lose the memory of being King Arthur, it will be difficult, and in this case, do you really have to cultivate her as if she were the daughter of me and Altolia?

Although the whole process, the way I and Artoria worked together to replenish the demons, and the final reincarnation and appearance, are not much different from the process of creating children, but after all, this is King Arthur, the first hero of the Dark Continent, the first king, the first strong, etc., there are countless halos hanging over his head.

If you really have to cultivate this kind of character as a daughter, call yourself a father, even if she is willing, I will have all kinds of awkwardness in my heart, more uncomfortable and unimaginable than the four demon kings respectfully calling themselves masters, and when she grows up, what should she do if her memory is revived, I'm afraid the first one is to chase me with the sword of victory.

Eyes fell on Altoria, her calm eyes, also flashed with a slight uneasiness, probably with me, King Arthur is the object she has always respected, to catch up with the surpassing, how would I think that suddenly one day, such a person, may call her, Altolia's heart of uneasiness and awkwardness, is definitely several times stronger than me.

Wait, what are we thinking, these things that are not there, let's wait for her to wake up and see the situation.

The little King Arthur in his palm was placed in the middle of the three people sitting around, and the three pairs of eyes looked at her motionlessly, each thinking in his heart.

After a while, the small body in the palm of the palm suddenly moved, and we all woke up from our stunned thoughts, looked at each other a little overwhelmed, and our eyes fell on little King Arthur again.

Move slightly, and then move again...... It's like a little bed... The child, in a state of not waking up, constantly tossing our nerves, finally, the shoulder movement ranged greatly, the small body in the palm of the hand, turned around, and then the tiny golden hair on the forehead was raised high, as if the switch had been pulled.........

The turquoise eyes of Artolia moved a few times, slowly opened, rubbed their eyes, yawned, and sat up from my palms.

"Woo~~"

He didn't seem to have fully woken up from his sleep, and after sitting up, he stayed for a few seconds, raised his hands again, stretched a long lazy waist, and then kept rubbing his eyes.

It's so cute!

Not only me, but even Altolia and Jeluka were affected by this little King Arthur, this little

The cute behavior of the animal is cute.

Altolia is one of the best beauties in the elven clan known for its beauty, and you can imagine a miniature version of her, a little Altolia who is less than a foot tall, sleepy-eyed and stretching her waist and rubbing her eyes, what a cute look she must be.

Compared with Eriya, the beauty may be slightly inferior to Eriya, but the inheritance of Altoria's dullness, and the usual majestic Altoria has a stark contrast to the beauty, so the cuteness is better.

Finally, little King Arthur, who had come to his senses, seemed to realize something, raised his head, and stared blankly into our eyes.

We can imagine it from her point of view.

When I just woke up, I suddenly found myself sitting on the palm of a giant, and when I looked up, I found that there were three giants sitting around me, almost blocking all the light around them, and only their tall bodies were left in the field of vision.

This kind of scene of waking up from a sudden sleep, for some reason, came to the land of giants, and was caught by three giants and watched in groups, which is really not a wonderful thing.

So I understand what little Arthur is going to do.

However, although it is understandable, it cannot be understood.

After staring at my little King Arthur for a few seconds, I saw our little King Arthur Xià, without saying a word, without showing a look of surprise, suddenly jumped from my palm, and the sword of victory in his arms slashed... After a brilliant trajectory, a sword stabbed into my ............... and knee.

"Huh~~" The dull voice of three points into the flesh sounded, the sword of victory was so sharp, and even most of the sword body was inserted, and it was inserted very firmly, so that the little King Arthur hung on the sword and hung in the air, 1 The small body continued to sway with the shaking of the sword.

After a few more seconds......

"Oo————!!!oo A terrible wail sounded from the ice valley, and I, who was accidentally stabbed in the knee, rolled desperately on the ground holding the injured part, and tears of pain flowed down my face.

This, this, this......

What's going on? This toothpick-sized sword of victory, which doesn't seem to look good, why does it hurt so much, it's just like a dead dog's teeth!

No, before that, there is a big premise. Why are you stabbing me, bastard!!!

At the moment when I rolled on my knees, 1 little King Arthur had already flipped up in the air, pulled out the sword of victory, and turned gracefully in the air a few times, neatly and elegantly landed on the ground.

"Woo Li, dare to bow to Ben Ang." Pointing the long sword in his hand at me, little King Arthur scolded loudly in a childish voice.

"You...... You guy

……”

In my mind, the cuteness of this little King Arthur has plummeted, and the hatred has risen infinitely, and the resentment against her in front of her has suddenly surged into my heart.

He jumped up from the ground and fell down again, and turned his face straight at the little little King Arthur, staring at her fiercely with wide eyes.

"Is that how you treat your savior?" Move first with affection, know with reason, don't say that I bully children.

"Help~~?"

Staring at those small, lovely turquoise eyes looked incredulous.

"Ben Ang was saved by this wave of guys, and he died anyway~" After speaking, he shook his head very arrogantly, not to me.

Me: "...... don't really me off, if Bendruid gets angry, the three demon gods will tremble."

Paladin Baal, a distant Western Kingdom, sneezed again.

"Okay, let's put aside the life-saving benefactor for the time being, why do you want to stab me, or rather, why did you choose me to stab?" I have quite a grudge against that, why not Altolia and Jeluka? Of course, I didn't want little Arthur to stab them, but they were very entangled in why they were so unlucky.

"As soon as I woke up, I was stared at by three faces~da~"

He looked at me warily and explained that little King Arthur wasn't the kind of person who couldn't reason with her.

"And your face is the most ugly~~"

Me: ...... "Please allow me to retract the preface, this guy doesn't know how to respect people at all."

Although the words are true, but do you know why this word was invented?

"And it's the weakest, it's better to break through~" Holding Xiong in both hands, he nodded his head.

Me: "......"

I should praise it, is it worthy of King Arthur that just by looking at me, he knew that I was the weakest of the three?

That's weird, bastard!

I can't take it anymore!

"Duel, you bastard!" Like a flaming fighter in a small universe, my whole body burned with rage, and a vast and mysterious black galactic background emerged behind me.

"As you wish!"

Little King Arthur put the long sword in his hand in front of Xiong, even in the face of a guy like me... Wait, isn't it, when did I become a villain, it's all this guy, right?

I was furious, sneering, grim-faced, and wickedly purged my lips and took out a cross pendant from my belt.

At this moment, Bendruid has been Mihawk incarnate!

Altolia next to "Fan ......" stopped talking, tilting her head in confusion, her golden hair spinning and turning.

All in all, after a suffocating knightly salute on my side, and a stark contrast to the other side, the duel began.

After a few seconds, the winner was decided.

Holding a few small red dots the size of a pin's eye on my body, I rolled on the ground again, tears of pain streaming down my face, and the cross pendant had long since been thrown to the unknown.

finally realized that even if the other party was only the size of a figure, he was also the reincarnation of King Arthur, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"This person is stupid~~ This person is stupid~n"

Little King Arthur haughtily brandished the sword of victory on the other side, constantly shouting the truth that had only taken one battle, which also made my pain worse.

"All in all, I was just testing your strength, and I didn't really work hard at all, you know?" Staggering to my wound and standing up, I compared to a strong po, only to feel that my image suddenly became extremely tall, and those in the game world, only when forced to helpless, will suddenly show the power of thunder of the hidden masters.

"Hmph, in front of Ben Ang, there is no strong man~~" How do you know that this little guy is even more arrogant, pointing the toothpick-sized sword of victory high, as if he does not put the world's masters in his eyes.

Although if it was the previous King Arthur, he did have this capital.

However, after some temptation just now, I found that if this little King Arthur did not hide other means, his strength would be above and below the realm of the pseudo-realm, and he would have no choice but to take the opponent when he encountered a stronger opponent.

As for the means of concealment...... To be honest, I don't think that a little bit of a Tong Guò Spirit Seed who has just been reincarnated and awakened knows to hide her strength, but her combat skills are really not covered by the collision just a few seconds, she is completely half the strength lower than me, and she stabbed me on the head.

It seems that at least King Arthur's battle memories have not been inherited by her, even if she has not inherited all of them, what she has now is enough to make her proud of the entire Dark Continent.

To sum up the above, in this dark continent where wars are rampant and monsters are rampant, it is better to keep this little King Arthur firmly by her side, before she recovers her strength.

"Okay, that's the end of the chat, let's get down to business, I guess you're confused now, why is it here, why is this happening?"

As soon as I said this, Xiao Budian immediately fell silent, and after a moment raised his head and nodded.

"Very well, where do you start?"

Scratching my head and sitting down, I made eye contact with Arlia, and when I saw them motioning for me to explain, I couldn't help but scratch my head.

Well, I'll talk about it, I'll talk about it.

As soon as he moistened his throat, he saw little King Arthur on the ground suddenly leap high, and his small body flew into the air like a sharp arrow, and then slashed down......

to my head.

Hey, hey, hey!

"Ben Ang is not used to condescending gaze~~" said little King Arthur, who was sitting firmly above my head.

Indeed, if we were to stand on the ground, the three of us would have to look down at her, and the haughty King Arthur would of course not be pleased.

It's just that......

"Why me again, bastard, don't you hate me? Say I'm ugly? I yelled.

Go, go, climb the heads of Altolia.

"Long-winded, long-winded, where did the defeated have the qualifications to speak, and to Ben Ang to be an honest mount~~" 1 Little King Arthur was angry and kept pulling my hair.

"It hurts, it hurts, stop, don't pull it out, just let you sit, stop it, hey!"

Even if you are an adventurer, you will be in danger of becoming an Uncle Mediterranean, bastard, if it really becomes like that, what face will I have to go back to see Veras?

In desperation, I just gave in.

In this way, the top of my head seemed to become the throne of little Arthur.

Then again, is this guy really King Arthur's reincarnation? I don't look like it at all, even if the hidden attribute is to sell festivals, at least pretend to me, like a little bit of the king's appearance, the king's grace and elegance, calm and mature, where did the noble and majestic go?

If King Arthur was this kind of virtue hundreds of thousands of years ago, let alone creating an elven empire, it would be good if the elven clan didn't destroy it.

Could it be that this is the anomalous change that Lord Merlin is talking about?

Can't we just develop for the better? I want a dignified and steady King Arthur, bastard!

While nagging with resentment in my heart, I once again put the spirit chaos reincarnation array, the twelve knights and Lord Merlin arranged a qiē, and told the little King Arthur on the head.

What followed was more than ten minutes of silence.

Also, even if you become naïve, when you hear such a shocking news, and learn that your teacher and twelve friends who are loyal to you have been reincarnated, you will become confused and confused.

In an instant, the sympathy in my heart rose, and I felt that this little thing was quite pitiful, and I was inexplicably reborn in this troubled world, my relatives and friends had passed away, and I was left alone.

Isn't it time to say something, comfort her, and what if she cries?

I pondered to myself, and inadvertently my gaze fell on Altolia, and found that both she and Jeluka were staring blankly at the top of my head, in a state of speechless distantness.

Hey?

I looked back at the mirror-like smooth ice wall nearby, and saw the reflection in it.

This little little King Arthur actually took a nap on my head, and his chin was little by little, like a chicken pecking rice, full of cuteness.

But cuteness can't be eaten as a meal, bastard!

Out of my anger, I raised my hands high and shook them above my head.

The little sixth sense was a keen hearing, and at that moment it leaped high and escaped my grasp.

"If you want to sneak attack Ben Ang, it's still 10,000 years early, you wooing disciple~~"

In a flash of the sword, there was a cool cross on my left cheek... Trace.

Oh oh oh, bunker, I'm an executioner from now on......

Oh no, bastard, now is not the time to complain at all!

"I mean, did you just listen to what I said?"

Resisting the urge to pull out my little silver cross again and challenge me to a duel, I asked through gritted teeth.

As long as the other party says a word, or shakes his head, give her a good look, this time I want to move the real thing, I really want to move the real asshole! Underestimate my bear eyes! Wu shrimp! Hovank's are all dead at sea, bastard!

"Of course I'm listening, you should be a stupid guy like Ben Angsu~~"

This little bit was very angry and said something that calmed my anger a little, but then it ignited again.

"So, there's nothing you want to say? 、、I'll endure, I'll endure it again, and I'll finish the serious things first.

"What do you want Ben to say?" 1 Little King Arthur didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, so he asked me instead.

"I said, most people will react when they hear such news." I patiently continued to ask, but I didn't believe it, you guy is really indifferent.

There was a moment of silence......

I saw little King Arthur gently put down the sword of victory in his hand, put it around his waist, raised his head, and swept his eyes over the three of us.

At that moment, the eyes were opposed, and I felt a sense of majesty and oppression that I couldn't look at directly.

Ben Aung ......

There's nothing to say......" After a pause, she said in a light tone.

"Hundreds of thousands of years later, it's a foregone conclusion that you'll be here again, and what's the use of being sharp, Ben Ang will only think about what he's going to do next." Although it was only for a short moment, we did feel a trace of the shadow of King Arthur from this little guy......

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