Artoria glanced at the two figures sitting next to the car window, and the latter's seemingly intimate behavior seemed to make the king's heart feel a little strange.

She turned her face slightly, pretending not to see Caroline whispering in Yi Fan's ear in front of her, but it could be seen from the girl's tightly clenched right hand that even if she didn't want to admit it, she was still more or less jealous.

The person closest to Yi Fan should have been me, the only one who knew him and understood him.

It was supposed to be like this—even though the noise of the soldiers outside had reached the surface, Artoria didn't seem to be in the mood to pay much attention to those things, and she curled up slightly with her head against a soft cushion in the carriage.

Perhaps because she hasn't had many opportunities to participate in battles recently, the girl has taken off the black armor on her body and changed into an ordinary costume - such a costume is very common on the mainland, but for Artoria, who is both a king and a knight, she has always had few opportunities to wear it.

Perhaps feeling the softness of the clothes on her body, Artoria couldn't help but think of Yi Fan's appearance when he told himself that girls shouldn't wear armor every day, the young man who was definitely a super strong even on the entire continent, just with a bitter face, holding the clothes he had just borrowed from elsewhere, and standing with himself in the cold wind that was definitely not warm.

The expression on the girl's face changed slightly for a moment, and then she carefully reached out her hand again, and touched the underside of the mat she was leaning on—there was something hidden that looked like a book, but it did not record any advanced magic or alchemy, but the girl imitated some scenes of the life of the girl on the earth that flowed out of her mind, and recorded something like a diary.

It was evident that it contained many things that Artoria did not intend for others to know, perhaps just her mood for a moment, or perhaps her natural reaction to a certain scene at one time, which, though insignificant, was enough to be seen and shameful compared to the reserve of a king or knight.

This is Artoria's notebook of feelings.,The former was originally going to give it a romantic name.,But thinking that someone just forcibly joined the plot to deal with some people in the group.,So that idea just popped up in my mind for a moment.。

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What Saber was thinking about in the corner of the carriage might have been an important thing for Yi Fan, but at this time, his attention had been completely attracted by what was happening outside the carriage, so his hand couldn't help but put it on the curtain of the carriage.

Probably as long as the things in front of him develop a little more in the direction he doesn't want to see, this man with the strength beyond the intermediate magister will not hesitate to consider turning into a bloodthirsty Shura.

Kibei had been trampled to the ground by the knight of the House of Dubai, who was cursing and screaming loudly, and although it was not clear what he was saying, no matter how much he thought about it, it was clear that it was impossible for him to spit out any nice words from his mouth. 、

The knight seemed to have come to trouble the caravan on purpose, and although he greeted him respectfully at the beginning of the fight, and even though he had already taken the bag that Kibei had respectfully handed over at the same time, it seemed that it was just an attempt to better humiliate him.

The purse full of gold coins was smashed in Kibei's face with disdain by the knight, even though many of the soldiers had a look of excitement on their faces just behind him—for these ordinary soldiers, that amount of gold might be a treasure they would never have in their lifetime.

Then Kibei was smashed to the ground by the knight's spear in the knight's hand, it seems that the reason why he went out with such a weapon is not just because this knight is very stupid, compared to the same cold long sword, the thick spear can obviously produce a huge sense of oppression, when he saw several merchants behind Kibei are retreating backwards with fear on their faces, the knight's face showed a look of triumph that was all expected.

Then the knight jumped off his horse, and the spear that was pressed against Kibei's shoulder was casually discarded by him, and it was evident that going out with such a bulky thing had already made the knight feel a little impatient.

Then, as everyone looked at him in astonishment, the knight stomped on Kibei's back, and the latter's screams were only exchanged for a slightly hideous smile on the knight's face, and the soldiers who had been impatient for a long time and pounced on the caravan like wolves.

The merchants of the other caravans who had just left also seemed to have noticed the tragic situation here, and although there was not the slightest sympathy or pity on their faces, without exception, each of them had a look of confusion and shock on their faces.

- Although the Duke of Dubaik is already the most powerful nobleman in the kingdom, there has never been a situation like this in the past so many years, after all, even the most powerful king must work hard to maintain relations with the merchants of the kingdom.

But the knight did so decisively, in front of everyone, in front of all the merchants, without any reason, trampling under the feet of a merchant who showed enough respect.

And even if he had done this, it seemed that it was only the beginning of what the knight would continue to do—as a close confidant of the Duke of Dubai, he knew exactly what he needed to do at this time to please the sullen master in the castle.

The team that assassinated Princess Caroline brought back the news of the failure of the mission, which made the Duke of Dubai, who was fully prepared to tear his face with the royal family, lose his position to start this war at the last minute - even he could clearly know how much of a shock to his plans would be if a princess brought back the alliance agreement between humans and elves.

But even so, the nobles belonging to the kingdom faction must not try to stand on the head of the Duke of Dubai to show off their might! The knight remembered the prince who had come to the castle a few days ago, and his bloated body like a fat pig rolled around in the holy and noble castle, shouting at the duke.

- Even if the prince was nothing more than an insignificant fool compared to the shrewd duke, such a thing was an insult to the knight who had sworn allegiance to the duke.

Thinking of the knight here, the strength under his feet couldn't help but strengthen a little more, and listening to Kibei's painful scream, his originally depressed mood also felt a little more or less comfortable.

The knight squinted slightly at the center of the caravan, and the soldiers had already rushed towards the caravan at his behest, and they would be free to do whatever they wanted, for this was what they had come here for—to make things bigger, and then cruel enough, tyrannical enough, to make the nobles feel deeply afraid.

A small merchant who had taken refuge under the aristocracy of the Duke of Dubai, even such a small person, because of a bad decision made many years ago, should pay such a heavy price at this time, and such a thing, if it spread to any part of the country, it would be enough to make the nobles who favored the king's faction re-examine their own weight.

I have to say that Kibei is actually a little unlucky, because if it were any other time, a little person like him, although he had some unpleasant past, but out of the strength of a super nobleman, they would also disdain to do such a thing to Kibei.

However, there was something special in recent times - the knight lowered his head slightly and glanced at the embarrassed Kibei under his feet, the corners of the latter's mouth had begun to spill blood, such a scene even made a moment of pity appear in the knight's eyes, but the next moment, he trampled on Kibei's body and walked forward.

Just as the Dubai Que family once easily trampled on other weak nobles, if it was such a small businessman, he didn't need to have that mood at all, he must have enough strength to match the Dubai Que family, and only then could he become a truly qualified knight.

Thinking of this, the knight had a crazy and indescribable look on his face, which seemed as if he had figured out something, but at the same time, it was as if he was going to give up something - maybe he didn't have a heart in his heart that matched that identity, or maybe there was a demon in his heart who longed to do so.

The knight looked at the raging appearance of the soldiers in front of him, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but quicken, he knew that in such a caravan, there would often be some people of high status who chose to pass, and he also knew that if he wanted to let what he did have a real deterrent effect, so that any nobleman could clearly understand the consequences of standing on the opposite side of himself, what he had to do next was also necessary.

However, things did not develop in the way the knight had planned, and his movements quickly froze, for he had seen that the soldiers who were originally releasing the dark side of their hearts were all slowly moving behind them with fear on their faces.

It was a scene that only appeared when the courage to escape was exhausted when confronted with a real strong enemy......