Chapter 180: Wish, Is It Wrong?
"How did you know I was here? masterγ I think it's pretty well hidden. β
No sooner had Firena's words been spoken than a magnetic voice sounded in the shadows around the corner of the hallway, and Lancelot's figure appeared behind her in a burst of armor crashes.
But at this time, he was obviously very troubled, a pair of sharp eyes, revealing a sorrow that was difficult to hide, and the thick eyebrows like a sword were tightly locked, and on his originally handsome face, a sad face that was difficult to hide was carved.
"It's my secret, how can I tell you. When did you get here, though? Lancelot. β
Facing the window, looking at the gloomy Yuanzang Mountain in the distance, Firena couldn't help but admire Lancelot in her heart, he deserved to be the top servant, if it wasn't for Fufu's prompt just now, even if she was the master, she wouldn't be sure that Lancelot was near here.
That's right, Firena's ability to discover Lancelot's existence was entirely due to Fufu's work.
Just as Firena and Matthew were about to kiss for the second time, Fufu's first call was not directed at her, but towards Lancelot in the shadows around the corner of the hallway. Although in the moment after that, she called at Firena again, but this momentary action was still clearly discovered by her.
According to Firena's speculation, I'm afraid that Lancelot, who is the father, inadvertently leaked a trace of his own breath when he saw that his cabbage was about to be arched, otherwise it would be difficult for Fufu to find out about his existence.
ββ¦β¦ I've been standing here since before you and Matthew met. β
Lancelot, who couldn't lie, hesitated a little after hearing Firena's inquiry, but finally told her the truth.
(Hey, cops, there's a guy with a heavy daughter here.) οΌ
After learning that Lancelot had been following behind Matthew, Firena's heart couldn't help but roar, she never expected that an upright knight with thick eyebrows and big eyes like him would do such a thing.
And as soon as she thought that she had kissed me and me with Matthew just now, right under the nose of her father-in-law, Firena's right hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her back swished, and she began to break out in a cold sweat. I was secretly glad in my heart that the Lancelot I summoned was fortunately a sword step, if it was a mad step, I guess I would have died very ugly at that time.
Hiding her slightly trembling hand in her sleeve, Firena gradually calmed down her complicated mood a little. After all, she has been a master for so long, what kind of wind and waves she has never seen, and in terms of dealing with servants, she still has her own unique set of methods.
I saw that Firena's eyes gradually looked into the distance, and then pretended to look around to enjoy the scenery, her eyes were like a wise old man, revealing a vicissitudes of life, and then she pursed her mouth and said lightly:
"Lancelot, aren't you going to find Matthew. You know, she's looking for you right now. β
Lowering his head, looking at Firena, who was only up to his waist, Lancelot's sad face couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then he shook his head, took a deep breath, and said to her rather helplessly:
"Master, you should know that with Matthew's current strength, asking her to fight with me will be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. And if I use all my strength to fight her, I'm afraid that I can easily defeat her in a few moves, and I can't think of any meaning in such a battle other than to hit her self-confidence. β
"You're wrong, Lancelot. I'll admit you're strong, but don't underestimate Matthew, who's grown up so far can surprise you in battle. Underestimating her will make you suffer a big loss in battle. β
In the face of Lancelot's slightly questioning tone, Firena did not look back, but admonished him very firmly, and from her voice could be heard that she had absolute confidence in Matthew.
Then, regardless of whether Lancelot believed it or not, Firena continued, in her slightly playful voice, as she continued:
"And don't you think it's funny? A battle between a father and a daughter or something. β
"It's not much fun or fun, master."
On the other end, when hearing what Firena said about the father-daughter duel, Lancelot's cheeks twitched very obviously, and then he shook his head with a black line, and continued:
"And I didn't deny Matthew's growth, I just think that with her current strength, she is more suitable for a training battle with Qianxue."
"Tell me your real reasons, Lancelot, I don't want to hear these excuses."
Although her back was to Lancelot, Firena found Lancelot's dodging eyes in the image reflected from the broken glass window, and although she tried her best to avoid her gaze, and seemed a little uncertain, they were still caught by her sharp eyes.
On the other side, after hearing what his master said, Lancelot was stunned for a moment, then looked at the face of Firena on the glass window with great hesitation, and then let out a long sigh and said:
"......, well, master, I'll admit it. I really don't know how to swing my sword in front of Matthew, and I think you know why. β
"Hmph, that's pretty much it, as a knight, how can you lie to my master!"
After getting the answer she wanted, Firena in the mirror smiled with satisfaction, then turned around, looked at Lancelot standing in front of her with her big watery eyes, and said quite seriously:
"Tell me, the real reason why you are looking for me, I think you stayed here because you were looking for me."
ββ¦β¦ Sure enough, as Miss Chiyuki said, you are a first-class existence as a master. β
Looking at his master's serious eyes, Lancelot couldn't help but let out a long sigh and let out a heartfelt sigh.
"Hmph, I don't need your praise, I also know that I am a first-class existence."
Although she said that there was no need to praise, after hearing Lancelot's praise, Firena couldn't help but clasp her hands on her chest and nodded quite comfortably. Then she looked at Lancelot, regained her little face, and said very solemnly:
"Although I probably know what you want to say, you should tell me about this matter yourself."
"I don't know if you, master, would like to hear a story about knights."
After seeing Firena's silent nod, Lancelot got down on one knee in front of her, and then slowly told a story about a knight, a sad story with him as the protagonist.
With a long sigh, Lancelot put an end to his story, and now his face was completely covered with sorrow, and the sky seemed to hear his story, and once again fell in a low voice. As an observer, Firena, looking at him with sorrow in his eyes, felt that his mood was extremely heavy at the moment.
Recovering his emotions, Lancelot asked her in a low voice:
"Master, is it really wrong to say that I wish?"