My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 40: Strip

Chapter 039: Strip

PS: Two more decisive pits, only the bigger chapters compensate everyone.

PS1: Try to end your childhood in 50 chapters, asshole, the soaring sword plot that started to teach Lancelot the original 40 chapters just prolonged it... sorry, I'll speed it up.

PS2: Last call!!!!!!!!

“Sha Sha Sha Sha...” Keiral's goose pen speedily wrote something on parchment paper, as if he had no need to think at all... He still wrote Chinese, in a sense of confidentiality, Chinese characters should not be understood in this world, except for Chinese, Keiral only translates into English when people show it, of course that would be troublesome, many words Keiral is not very proficient.

But it's the best way to keep it a secret.

“Hey, is that all true?” Leaning against the wall by the window, Sofia looked at Kerall, staring at the stupidity of building blocks and wooden puzzles.

Slightly inserting the fountain pen into the barrel, Kerall smiled up and asked, "Which aspect are you referring to? ”

“That's what you said in the square.” Sofia's face was slightly reddish and she turned her head in disgrace and stopped staring at Kerall.

“Oh, why didn't I have any faith in your commitment when we were up on the hill, but now you have faith in me?” Kerall asked with a smile about Commander Ikari's style.

“This, that.” Sofia's gaze flashed and she couldn't find language.

“It's because of strength.” Kerall smiled.

“Until then, you just thought I was a kid with strange powers, and being able to walk with me was just a self-deluding thought. Oh, not at all, Sophia.” Keiral's temperament has become more sedimentary and affectionate after his exorcism speech, and the affinity halo has almost reached the EX level.

“Not because of pity, pity for that boring emotion.” Kerall smiled and reached out as if to redeem Sofia. “Because of your strength, your heart, you're still human, aren't you? Sofia. ”

“Yes, Lord Kerall.” Half-kneeling on Keralsofia, while trying to reveal a smile to Keral, tears could not stop flowing slowly from her face: “Yes, we are still human beings, Lord Keral. ”

“Doesn't that make sense, so don't you deserve to be my strength?” Kerall crooked his head and questioned with curiosity: "What's worth crying about, Sophia? Put away your tears, take the sword, and defend your dignity as a human being. ”

“Yes, Lord Kerall.” Sofia stood up, wiping away the tears on her face, at a moment when she had never stood on her feet and the hand of a sword had never stabilized, and she had taken the first step towards becoming strong.

“Cut ~ That's really inflammatory.” Leaning on the door outside the hallway, Dinesha leaned with her eyes closed against the wall, her mouth grunting.

“Aren't you touched?” Inélie walked by her side slowly, despite being an iron shoe, without a sound on the soft wool carpet.

“Who's going to be a little moved by a few words?” Dinesha with her eyes closed, you're welcome. She's been evolving in the direction of the cannon mouth lately. Dinesha with a smile... Pfft ~

“Then why are you closing your eyes?” Inélie is a senior to Dinesha, one year older than Dinesha, and at first glance she sees why she closes her eyes.

“Cut.” Dinesha turned her face.

“But isn't it exactly what we want to live in this land as part of humanity?” Even Inelina's iceberg face couldn't help but smile, but it quickly turned away: “Compared to those outside after the exorcism, this is the only one who truly ruled out compassion and compassion. ”

“Che... is obviously just a little kid, but where did you get the breasts...” Dinesha was a little confused about Keiral's heart, which seemed to wrap around the world.

Aren't kids your age supposed to compete for toys? The thought of 13 hours a day soaking in the training field to kill more than two children who wanted to compete for the strongest knight, the feeling of powerlessness came from the bottom of Dinesha's heart. For her hard work, she naturally knew that even the trainee chief often escaped classroom to spy on the secrets of the organization, and the training was more...

“Perhaps, standing too high...” Inélie's faint voice came from the far side of the corridor.

Standing too high... sighed softly, Dinesha's face filled with a relaxed smile: Maybe, but anyway, this kid... is worth relying on!

“Sophia, can you help me get everyone together? I have work to do.” Kerall wrote a few pens, but suddenly looked up and said.

“Everyone” here refers to the Great Swords. Obviously Sofia understood, nodding her head and walking out without hesitation.

“Priscia, come with me.” Kerall never had questions and negatives about the tone of Priscia, who accounted for the majority of the conversation, but didn't know if a big forehead was shaking M or something, and the more Kerall did, the more Priscia obeyed.

It has to be mentioned that no one expressed surprise and alarm because they knew that Kerall had a monster. Everyone looked exactly like this: indeed, the wise man should have something to feed. He was a sacred unicorn for some time, and now he is a monster, Priscia?

Thanks to this rationale, Kerall's revised death penalty law went smoothly: hanging was abolished, Priscia was always fed, only very clean bones were sent home, of course I don't want to see bones Kerall can also help to cremate...

Thanks to the blessing of this law, the environment of Red Leaf Ridge is suddenly clear, and even the nearby territory is lost to bandits.

Death is not terrible! Businessmen can trample all the laws of the world with 100% of their interests, not to mention this world of the dead, demons, heroes, paradise, but a death in which organs, meat, are eaten is definitely not within the reach of humankind - although the West does not say that it is safe to enter the earth, they firmly believe that the dead will be free after death, and the souls of those who are eaten will be eaten, and never be free!

Who would want to die in torture?

The change in discipline is that merchants will feel that this is a peaceful trading center, and more merchants will come here.

And the other thing is that 30,000 Gauls have been totally enslaved, and the more Keral has implemented the new law on his own territory: the hierarchy of the people.

Though it is not known whether King Joseph will be angry, Kerall decided to implement this package after careful consideration. The package is an upgraded version of the ancient Roman Republican system, which is also an upgraded version of the Yuan Dynasty registration system. The Yuan Dynasty divides humans into four levels: noble Mongolians, the housekeeper Europeans (most of whom are actually Jews), the Uighurs who work for them (i.e. the minority of Kim, Cheddan, etc.) and ordinary Songs (mostly Hans) who are worse than pigs and dogs.

One of them, a Mongolian, could be exonerated by killing a Han man by simply accompanying a donkey, which showed how low the Han people were at the time.

And the upgrade is because Kerall divides humankind into six levels: lord (king), nobility (including all titles below the duke, from barons above), knight (knight of the seal, above the knight), citizen (a people with merit, free from kneeling and glory, future generations can grant the knight's squire title directly), civilian (with legal security), slave (only a simple life support, requiring five years of labor to apply for a civilian title.

Of course, this is nothing more than a more detailed law that is needed after the proclamation of exorcism in order to make the simple division of the people more enthusiastic, and this is all attributed to a benchmark: contribution!

Contribution to this kind of thing is better later.

Now Kerall has a lot to do, but the first thing to do is help the swordsmen with Division: physically and mentally.

The dim room was completely closed and the maids were driven far away, with four swords and a second in the room looking at Keiral without knowing what he wanted to do.

“Take off your clothes,” said 9-year-old Kerall with a smile.