Infinite Gentleman

"I know, thank you for your reminder."

"Also, the way you threw out the weapon when you can't beat others like this reminds me of someone. Well, maybe you have a common topic."

"..." Sincerely moved his lips, but Gawain still didn't know who he was talking about. At this moment, Gao Wen's attendants have been busy on the field and began to clean up the wounds for Gao Wen.

They were very skilled and handled everything quickly, and then left the arena with Gawain.

"Good luck, young knight." Before leaving, Gawain wished.

"Thank you for your kindness -" sincerely responded, then turned his head and looked at the battlefield between Mordred and Lancelot-that is, after the sincere settlement of Gawain, in the audience's exclamation and cheers , Mordred and Lancelot stepped up the offensive unanimously. I hope to resolve the opponent in front of you soon.

Then, while looking at the past sincerely, Mordred roared and slashed past with his sword. At the same time, Lancelot also made the same action——

Just in front of sincerity, Lancelot and Mordred hit each other together. Their power was so amazing that both swords cut through each other's armor.

Blood is flying everywhere--

The sincere pupils suddenly shrank to the size of the tip of a needle, and they almost couldn't help but want to step forward.

"--do not come!"

As if he knew what to do with sincerity, Mordred turned around and shouted at sincerity.

Then, she covered the wound and looked at Lancelot: "Your condition is not good, Knight on the Lake." She whispered.

"..." Lancelot also covered the wound, frowned, and looked at Mordred.

Even though he was wearing a helmet and his voice was a bit urn, he still vaguely felt that the other party's voice sounded like someone he knew well.

"Tie, let's meet again next time." After that, Mordred turned around, then staggered and almost fell to the ground. Sincerely rushed over and held her back.

"Mordred?" whispered sincerely.

"Don't talk, and don't take off my helmet." Mordred said to Sincerity in the same low voice.

"--but--"

"It's okay, as long as... this is fine." Mordred stretched out his hand and slammed into the damaged part of the armor, which was easily torn apart by her. But because of the excessive movement, she bleeds faster.

"That way, the wound will be treated." Behind the helmet, Mordred's face was pale and terrifying...

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Chapter 86 Temporary Separation

Sincerely there is no reply.

"Healing." Using the rune magic learned from Teacher Skaha, he sincerely used small magic tricks to control Mordred's injuries.

"...?"

But it didn't work-he immediately took the bandage and hemostatic medicine from several knights and attendants who ran to help. Through the armor, he carefully bandaged Mordred's wounds.

"Well, why not—" Seeing this scene, the knights and attendants next to them were a little strange. In this case, you should take off the armor and deal with the wound, right?

However, the original sincerity of the battlefield took it for granted, and did not care about these people's words. He quickly stopped Mordred from bleeding, then hugged her in a princess hug, and then ran away as fast as he could-even the officials of the King of Cornwall shouted from behind:

"The champion of the Cavaliers Tournament is Wright Baldwin from Rome!" It couldn't stop him either.

At the same time, Lancelot's attendant rushed to his side and began to remove his armor and treat the wound.

Lancelot, who was also badly injured, allowed these attendants to heal, while staring blankly at the place where Sincerity and Mordred had disappeared. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Ah, I was defeated." At this time, Gawain, who had treated the wound, smiled and walked over: "The young knight who defeated me is really amazing. Although it is a little... well, a little cunning, but still Is a manufacturable material.

But I care more about the other person than this. He is not the one who is waiting for you to be able to fight with you to the point of losing both sides. Such people want to join the competition anonymously. Why? I really want to know. "

"……I am not sure as well."

Gao Wen waited for a long time before he heard Lancelot say something like this: "What's wrong with you, Lancelot?" He was even more strange: "Seeing you are always disturbed these days, it happened. What happened?"

"--No--ah, I mean, I'm a little tired." Lancelot angered inexplicably and shouted at Gawain. But the next moment, he returned to normal.

Although Gawain still felt strange in his heart, since Lancelot said so, he couldn't say anything more:

"Then take a good rest." He can only say that.

...

At the same time, sincerely holding Mordred back to their residence, then taking off Mordred's helmet and armor as quickly as possible.

Just like sincerely thinking, the emergency treatment was not finished, and Mordred's wound began to ooze outward again.

"Wright, what are you doing... I'm so tired... Let me rest..." the weak girl complained.

Sincerely ignore her, but carefully cut the bandage. Pressing Mordred's blood vessels, slowing down the bleeding speed, and at the same time performing rune magic again-a huge sense of exhaustion hits instantly, sincerely felt that his head was dizzy and almost fell.

"You don't have enough magic power, Wright..."

"Don't talk nonsense at this time! The wounded just lie there and rest!"

Shouting sincerely, while insisting on healing Mordred-but it didn't work. Mordred's injury is still getting worse-

"Damn it, why, bastard!" Sincerely bit his lip, "Is it because of my lack of magic power? But even so—"

"Lai, Wright... I think it's cold..." Mordred's face was pale and terrifying, and his pupils were dilated.

"Damn it, why not...?!" After the rune magic lost its effect, he sincerely tried to stop Mordred from bleeding with bandages and hemostatic drugs, but it still didn't work-the blood from the wound instantly dyed the gauze red.

"I, am I going to die..." Mordred's voice was small and almost inaudible--

"No, there must be another way, I mean--" Battlefield's sincere brain was running fast, thinking desperately about how to save Mordred's life--that is, at this moment, behind him Suddenly there was a voice like this:

"Just leave her to me."

Turn around and draw the sword at the same time. Staring sincerely at the incoming person-and then surprised-the woman was almost carved out of Mordred. From the appearance alone, we can see that she and Mordred are related.

It's just that the other party is more mature, taller and more sexy. At the same time, that arrogant temperament also makes sincere not happy. but……

Sincerely temporarily, there is no intention to stop the other party. But I don’t know if it is Mordred’s sister, or the mother’s woman, looking at Sincere with a playful smile, and at the same time slowly walked to Sincere, and gently pressed against Mordred’s wound:

"I really don't care about myself, Mordred." Although she said that, her tone didn't sound worried, worried, or similar.

At the same time, after Mordred saw her, there was a hint of panic besides being surprised. I also did not feel happy after seeing my relatives.

Although the unimaginable magical power healed Mordred in the shortest time, her behavior still made Battlefield genuinely unhappy.