"Kri."

"If you insist on such a comparison, I'll treat you as if you're complimenting me."

The blue water swan raised her neck high, but unfortunately her height was far less than Jennifer's.

"Kri."

"But since you've said so, you should know the spells needed to activate the circle."

"Oh, but that's a different price."

"Kri?"

"Oh."

"Just kidding, this is the Queen's public stuff, and I'm not sick enough to sell the royal stuff for money."

"You wait for me, I'll go get something."

Jennifer jumped into the house.

"Wait, do you really want Arthur to be your name? Obviously, you can use this name as a local name, right? ”

Hazel only reacted at this time, but the blue water swan snorted and quickly passed perfunctorily.

"Since you've already walked a mile with me, it doesn't matter if you walk two miles with me."

"Besides, I should have a personal name, maybe my real name, so Arthur can only be a waiter."

Just as Hazel was about to say something, Jennifer had already flown up.

"Well, because you don't have claws, I brought a sharp weapon."

Jennifer threw a sword as she flew.

Because it was thrown out, the sword slipped out of its scabbard.

The sharp sword sliced through the top of the tower like butter, and the blade was not visible, only the lattice and hilt were exposed.

"Jennifer, it's too dangerous!"

Hazel was taken aback by Jennifer's move, this sword was too sharp.

If anyone is cut, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Oh."

"You can see it, this sword is sharp enough to cause damage even to strong monsters, but unfortunately, monsters don't have a good way to use the sword."

"But little miss, your hands seem to be very nimble, and now, please put this sword on the neck of the little swan."

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"What if I accidentally don't hold my sword? Wouldn't this sword hurt Arthur? ”

Hazel never expected such a ritual, she reached out and grasped the hilt of her sword, trying to weigh it.

The sword was neither light nor heavy, just the weight that Hazel was able to grasp.

Just the thought of putting the sword on Arthur's shoulder made the sword start to weigh down.

"Oh?"

"It is precisely because of the ability to hurt the knight at any time that this ritual requires the knight to trust the monarch quite a bit."

"I don't dare to tell some secrets, but Mordred is not the only knight who betrayed King Arthur."

"But which fairy set this ritual, no monster can know."

"But don't worry, as long as you hold the sword firmly, Arthur won't be hurt."

"Goo."

Hazel swallowed, and she looked at Arthur with a pair of eyes as if asking.

"Can you really trust me that much?"

You must know that at this time, Hazel and Arthur had only known each other for three days.

"Kri."

"Little Miss, do you think you will hurt me?"

Hazel shook her head, she would not take the initiative to harm any intelligent life.

"Klu."

"That's fine."

Arthur stretched out a wing, gently lifting Hézel's sword-wielding hand.

The sword was held tightly in Hézel's hand, and the blade was aimed at Arthur's neck.

"Oh~"

"Don't be sensational, you still have such a long line to read."

"Kri."

"It really depends on the atmosphere, Mr. Jennifer."

Jennifer didn't pay any attention to Arthur's sarcasm, and handed out two pieces of parchment.

On the parchment is a delicate handwriting written with a quill, and you can see from the notes that the owner of the character is quite knowledgeable.

"Oh."

"It's such a long thing, you have to memorize it."

Just as Jennifer was about to watch the show, two pieces of parchment returned to him.

"Oh?"

Seeing Jennifer staring at herself, Hézel had no choice but to explain:

"Mr. Jennifer, I've finished memorizing it, my memory seems to be okay?"

"Kri."

"I don't have a very good memory, but I don't know why, I read it once and remembered it."

"Oh~"

Jennifer carefully took the two pieces of parchment, ready to be a witness to the ceremony.

Blue Water Swan:

"Kri."

"I, the swan of the blue water, beg you to be given a name."

Hazel stretched out her sword and gently slapped it three times on the side of the swan's neck.

Hazel:

"What an elegant swan."

"In the name of the Lord of the Empire, I bestow your name, Arthur."

"Remember humility, honesty, mercy, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, spirituality!"

"At the moment of the strong enemy, not fearless, bold and loyal, worthy of the kingdom, loyal and upright, rather than giving in, protecting the weak, it is not against the principles of heaven!"

Arthur:

"Kri!"

"I swear to be kind to the weak."

"I swear to stand up to rape bravely."

"I swear to fight all mistakes."

"I swear to fight for the unarmed."

"I swear to help anyone who asks me for help."

"I swear not to hurt any woman."

"I swear to help my brother knight."

"I swear to be sincere with my friends."

"I swear that I will die for what I love."

When the last syllable fell, Jennifer held back her smile, and they should have all noticed that something was wrong.

"Kri?"

Arthur touched her heart, and she felt something more in her body.

Again, Hazel felt it.

"Jennifer, what is the effect of this spell?"

"Oh~"

Jennifer couldn't hold back her smile anymore and collapsed on the ground laughing.

"Once this magic was cracked, because if you dig out the flesh from the name, the name will disappear when it grows again."

"This once again aroused the wrath of the Fairy Lake Society, so the naughtiest fairy asked her master to combine the knight's bestowal ceremony with the magic of the name."

"And that grass-based magic circle also includes the identification of the knight's award ceremony."

"Otherwise, it's just a name, why mention the Eight Virtues."

Hazel finally realized that the owner of the beautiful handwriting, the writer of the Magic Pattern Books, had probably told Jennifer the royal secrets that it was probably his great magician friend.

"Kri."

"Jennifer, can I use this bridge of hearts to feel that little miss's partner?"

I swear to help my brother knight, that is, the hint of the bridge of hearts.

Bringing together two almost unrelated magics, it seemed that the great magician was worthy of the big word.