Dublin City is no bigger than Camelot, but the royal city on the east coast of the island of Ireland is bustling with activity. Guards were set up at the gates of the city, and pedestrians entering the city had to line up to enter.

After getting off the boat, Mordred finally arrived at his destination in the afternoon.

Mordred's mount was not a good horse, and after a day of running at great speed, he was exhausted. Mordred had no choice but to lead it forward.

"Eh!" When it was Mordred's turn to enter the city, her appearance really made the two guards take a big start. This scary-looking armor is really inconvenient to wear and travel, and it often frightens passers-by.

The guards quickly calmed down. After all, they also have a world-famous knighthood here, and Mordred's outfit can tell that she is a knight, so they won't be overly surprised.

It's just that most of the members of the Knights of Fiona in Ireland are some kind of tights, two-gun coquettish men, topless Xiaogang is alive, and so on. But it's not often that a knight in weird armor like Mordred is present.

Just paying a little more curious attention to Mordred, the guard asked formulaically, "Knights from a foreign country, right, what is the reason for your coming here?" ”

"The Knights of the Round Table, representing the great monarch of Britain, King Arthur, have come to respond to the challenge of the Knights of Fiona in Ireland." Mordred stated the purpose of her trip.

"This strangely dressed knight, please stop joking, it's not funny." The guard warned solemnly: "Everyone knows that our most powerful Knights of Fiona in Ireland are inviting Britain on the other side of the sea to friendly war. King Arthur will send the most powerful knights of the Knights of the Round Table to fight. Anyway, you should be escorted with a grand guard of honor, but you look like this......"

Smacking his lips, the guard didn't say anything more.

"Then may I ask this knight, are you Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake? Or the Sun Knight "Gawain"? Ah, it can't be the unparalleled Ranma Lock, right?! Another guard laughed, his eyes full of disdain, "You're not the first person to impersonate, you really don't know if you're alive or dead." I advise you to bring more accomplices to support the façade next time, maybe you can pretend to be more like. Hahahaha! ”

Dare to be regarded as a liar, Mordred smiled. It's all to blame on King Arthur, as if he deliberately rectified Mordred, for such a major state visit, it was just a matter of sending Mordred to the end of a round table, and she didn't even bring a companion or entourage.

[Is it bad to be alive?] I have to do it. Mordred looked at the two royal city guards who were laughing at her with caring eyes, [If you don't have an important task, I will definitely teach you how to behave. 】

"Hurry up and get in, and leave without going in. There are still people waiting to enter the city, so don't waste time here. The guard who had asked at the beginning urged.

Without further ado, Mordred didn't continue to dwell on the identity issues with the two silly hats, and led the horse into the city.

It can be seen that the current king of Ireland, Commark Macyat, governs the country much better than his own foodie father. This king, who is considered to be a virtuous king, is not inferior to Artoria, who is full of fighting, killing, and eating and drinking, although his martial arts achievements may be greatly inferior. At least it can be seen from the construction of the city.

"Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs." Dublin City's interior planning appears to be well organized. In Britain, on the other hand, the upright Artoria and the people of the Round Table, who were like fools except for "my king", "knighthood" or "battle", did not even think about these urban planning and construction estimates. and Merlin, who is very unreliable, shyly in a high position as a national teacher, paddling and fishing all day long.

[Yes, it's very British.] 】

casually grabbed people on the road and asked for directions, and after scaring several little pot friends, Mordred finally asked the result she wanted.

"In... It's ...... Keep going. With that, the man closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

"......" Mordred seems to have been a little infected by the blindness of the British people. The magnificent castle in the middle of the city can be seen clearly by anyone who is not blind, but Mordred has been asking for directions for a long time to find the palace.

"That's him! That weirdo! After continuing to do evil in the city, many residents have been frightened by him!! An accusatory voice rang out from behind Mordred.

Mordred looked back, and behind him he didn't know when it was full of heavily armed soldiers.

"Rest assured, we will arrest him and never let him continue to do such a scourge!" A soldier-like man comforted the resident.

…………

This is embarrassing, Mordred, as a messenger sent by Britain, was caught and imprisoned for stuning many residents in the city in a row!

"Slipped." Mordred used her B-level agility and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Let's get rid of it first.

The dignified Knights of the Round Table, Mordred, who was known for her recklessness, ran away.