(The last paragraph of the previous chapter has been changed, Arthur actually doesn't know if the knight is dead or not, after all, she doesn't know the specific situation)

Behind Arthur is a white-haired woman in a cloth dress, she has a pair of eyes like amethysts, delicate facial features, very three-dimensional, and a noble temperament. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's you" Arthur turned and took a few steps back, distancing himself from the woman Arthur had met after he had come out of the bathing in the fortress.

"What do you pity me," the white-haired woman asked, looking at Arthur in an unhappy and dissatisfied tone, in an extremely calm manner.

Facing this white-haired woman who exudes extreme dignity, Arthur, who is still a civilian at heart, is still very stressed, listening to the white-haired woman's question to herself, she was a little confused for a while, because she was talking about the knight, what is the matter with her, but this doubt only took five or six seconds in Arthur's mind, looking at the white-haired woman in front of her, a conjecture appeared in her mind, replacing her doubts.

"You're a knight instructor," Arthur blurted out his guess.

"I am, what are you sorry for me," confessed his identity, and the knight continued to ask the question.

"It's nothing, it's just a pity that if the instructor hangs up, it will be too young" Arthur didn't dare to say "It's a pity that there is one less beautiful woman in this world from now on", this is too frivolous, if a legendary powerhouse like a knight who looks very old-fashioned hears it, Arthur feels that he is finished.

"Die young," the knight muttered to herself, she looked at Arthur, remembering the moment of life and death in the war, the enemy's main god struck, if it weren't for the sudden order of not only the Holy King but also the King, she would have died young.

Seeing that the knight was visibly in his memory, Arthur stood still and waited for her memory to end.

After five or six seconds, the knight also came back to his senses, looked at Arthur who was standing in place, and said, "Don't call me knight instructor in the future, call me Chris, this is my name"

"Chris, what a male name" Thinking in his heart, Arthur nodded: "Yes, Instructor Chris"

"Call me Chris, from now on you will no longer be an Iron Knight" Chris said lightly a word that surprised Arthur incomparably, saying that she took out a contract, which was the contract signed by Arthur as an Iron Knight, and the divine fighting spirit flashed, and the contract was broken and turned into powder.

"What" Hearing this, Arthur's eyes widened in surprise as he watched the powdered contract flow from Chris's hand to the ground.

Looking down at the powder, Arthur was silent for a moment, thinking about why Chris no longer allowed herself to be a knight, she really couldn't think of any reason why Chris would do it.

If you can't think of it, then ask, looking up, Arthur asks, "Why did you do this?"

"Because you're going to be my maid, you can't be an Iron Knight anymore," Chris said with a flick of her long white hair, to put it mildly.

"Ha" This is the second time Arthur has been surprised, she feels that her mind is very messed up at this time, what the hell is going on, why is there such a strange change of position.

"That, Chris, teach, uh, you won't let me be an Iron Knight because you're here" Arthur still didn't want to believe this reason, because he wanted to be her maid, so he didn't let himself be an Iron Knight, this is too ridiculous, it's too unrealistic.

"That's it," Chris nodded.

Arthur saw Chris nodding and admitting it, confirming that there was no other reason, she was very speechless, how could she not see that this guy still had such a willful side, she took a breath and said: "You are against the rules of the Iron Knight Knights by doing this, and I will not be your maid, even if you are a legend, it is impossible"

"What if I'm the Emperor of the Empire," Chris whispered.

"That's impossible," Arthur said categorically, though he didn't know why Chris would say that.

"What if the Emperor orders you to do it," Chris continued.

"That's impossible, if that's the case, I only have to be treasonous" Arthur said righteously, in his heart, Arthur also had an answer, if the emperor of the Empire really asked her to be her maid, then she would let Sierhu her face, let her know what it means to be a person who does not die without death.

"Yes" Chris's face approached Arthur's, her amethyst eyes as deep as the sea, and then said, "What if you were to be the princess of this empire"

"Do you think it's possible" Looking at Chris, who was only a thumbs up from him, smelling the light and cool scent of her body, Arthur tilted his head back a little. In the early morning, the sun slowly rises in the east, shining its rays on the earth, and the rooster's crowing is heard as soon as the sun rises, and the sound is heard throughout half of the village of Lola.

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslyn still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat it, he bit directly, Reslyn still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic