My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 391 Frogs and Snakes of the Shogun Shrine

PS: I'm deeply sorry... sorry... sorry...

PS1: I'm really sorry I got this one at 3: 00...

PS2: Fantasy Township is a lot harder to write than I am, especially when it comes to personalities, which is troublesome.

PS3: But I'll do my best to write it, about 30 chapters of the Fantasy Township play... bulldozer or not? This is so lame...

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“What's up, Morning Seedlings.” With a smell of alcohol, the purple-haired woman in the witch's costume pushed the paper door out and shook her face with a noticeable hangover.

“Lord Kanako...” Early seedlings with a low, calm voice looked at her with angry voices: “You are wearing my clothes again!!! ”

“Where is it?!” The purple-haired woman shook a chill and lowered her head to look at herself, the white blue shape-shouldered witch outfit was remarkable, especially in terms of body size, the two completely unequal bodies allowed the purple-haired woman to wear a white witch outfit to support the drum bladder.

Keiral guessed that the reason the Dongfeng Valley Morning Witch was angry was never because she was wearing her own clothes. Looking at her clothes, the drum sac was about to pop up. Even with Mikasa around D, there was some inferiority, not to mention that the district only had C's average level of early morning seedlings!

Of course it's fine for girls to wear the same clothes, but the different effects of the same clothes must have brought with them a distinct body figure that must be very stimulating for young girls.

Keiral laughed and enjoyed watching the East Wind Valley Mornings with purple hair in front of him.

It's a leisurely way to fantasize about a dangerous place, but cute and relaxed.

No troubles in the world, no work intrusion, this place, self-sufficiency, happiness and peace, so many lovely girls, funny things happen every day, this is the fantasy country!

“I'm sorry!” Yasaka Kanako whimpered on the floor, but despite her frustration, there was no remorse on her face, obviously she would still do so if something like this happened in the future.

“Lord Kanako, you really are.” Forked his waist, shook his head and sighed. Morning seedlings suddenly felt tired...

“Sarasa ~ This is our Lord God, Lord Naiko Yasaka, who is responsible for the breeze and rain, and the God of peace in the four seasons. Oh, if you give your faith, then God will guarantee you a safe and fruitful harvest in the four seasons of the year.” With a salesman smile on his face, Dongfeng Valley Morning Miao introduces a deity without dignity, sitting on the floor with dirt.

“Now I finally know why you have a confession here, but no one else believes.” Keiral exhaled softly: "No wonder a god without any majesty feels unreliable. ”

“Who, who said that!” Yasaka Kanako stood up and shook like a purple curly wave of hair: “I am so majestic!” It is inevitable that there is not enough gas.

Kerall shrugged her shoulders gently.

“You dick!!” Yasaka Kanako was about to rush up and hit someone, but Morning Miao grabbed her dead: “No, Kanako, this is going to beat people and our faith is over! ”

“Ha ha.” Keiral sat beside the cage and looked at the two people more vigorously. Of course, Naiko Yasaka, the god, could not be embraced by the early seedlings, but it was obvious that she was afraid of hurting the early seedlings so she wouldn't dare to break free.

“You son of a bitch, when I'm loosened up, you're dead! You hear me?” Yasaka Kanako shouted, like a tough woman, making Mikasa feel like she had such a good leather bag for nothing.

“Your Highness, is the so-called God such a direct curse, like a bitch, on the street?” It was rude for Mikasa, who frowned, to talk and let Naiko Yasaka jump.

Indeed, the appearance of Kanako Yasaka is a very bad image. Women should never have been drunk, hungover, rough, arrogant, eye-catching, Kanako Yasaka all over again. Faced with such a person, even “God” is difficult to get Mikasa to bring up the respectful mind.

No, it is precisely because of Kanako Yasaka that Mikasa, along with the “god” group, became a contempt.

Mitsukasa may not be as powerful as any of them, but this does not prevent her from criticizing them in terms of character.

It is not that God can be unscrupulous, not to mention that it is precisely because God needs to be more exemplary. Instead, every move of Kanako Yasaka does not speak of God, not even ordinary knights of good moral character can be counted. This has to make Mikasa despise himself.

“Haha Mikasa, don't say that, she's not really into believing in God, so in other words, we're just having fun with her.” Keiral shook his head and smiled and said to Mikasa that the biggest advantage of fantasy towns is that they don't need to be treated with the eyes and demands of the general secular world. These girls have no advantage whatsoever, but in fact, if you ask them as ordinary women, their beauty will be strangled.

Meaningless things.

Keiral's laughter relieved Mikasa's bitter revenge a little, "Your Highness, what's the point of coming here?” Mikasa turned her head strangely and asked.

She gave up on Kanako Yasaka, but instead asked Kerall.

“Ah, well... heh.” Kerall touched his head: “Actually, we need to play here for over a decade before we go. ”

“Your Highness!!” Mikasa's drinking shakes two intertwined gods and witches twice: "Be sure to pay more attention to the future of all mankind across the continent!! ”

“Ah, ha.” Keiral laughed awkwardly. I don't know why he went into the fantasy country festival and went straight down. Is this a plot by Bayun Purple? Did he get sucked away by Bayun Purple?!

“Your Highness.” Mikasa said eagerly.

“But even if Mikasa said so...” Keiral shrugged his horn embarrassingly: “Although I am sure that Fantasy Township can go straight to the other bank, I don't have the slightest idea right now. I can't find anyone in this area for the time being, I can only visit the strong in Fantasy Township. ”

Keiral's words stared at the two people who were making a scene next to him.

“Idiot Kanako, don't you understand? The other party is not a visitor, but a powerful guy.” There was a crisp and cold Laurie at the door, a little girl walking in through the door with a huge frog hat that covered her entire head, and a little girl in a purple dress with wide sleeves and fluffy sleeves walking in with white stockings, stepping on sandals.

“Hello, wise man in the world.” She bowed politely to Kerall.

“Oh, so it's a visit, hello.” Kerall spoke with a slight half bow.

“Idiot Kanako, apologize to me.” Jumping up and banging on Naiko Yasaka's head is a slap.

“I don't know why, but anyway, I'm sorry...” Although Yasaka Kanako is stronger than Shigeko, she's actually a fool. She's in a totally vulnerable position in this shrine - even though she looks very powerful.

“Mm-hmm, good boy.” Keiral stretched out his hand to grin and touch Kanako Yasaka's purple curly hair in surprise.

“You bastard, don't make me so proud!!!” Naiko Yasaka, who jumped hard, shouted out.

“But then again, do you know how to get from one side of Fantasy Town to the other?” Keiral shifted the subject silently, and Naiko Yasaka was attracted to the past all of a sudden: “You need to find Zi for this kind of thing. ”

Goddamn it... Mikasa opened her mouth and looked completely at Naiko Yasaka. Is this... the god of Fantasy Township?!

Confused... cover her face, Dongfeng Valley Morning Miao suddenly has a huge regret for his decision. Surely, the matter of faith is definitely not her problem, it is all Lord Kanako's fault!

I fooled around... I was ashamed of myself - how could I have been defeated by this colour?!

“Wait, something's wrong?” Naiko Yasaka stretched out a lazy waist after a beating: “I went for a drink and went to bed. ”

“... the gods of Fantasy Township... is that all?” Mikasa turned her head hard and looked at Kerall and asked.

“It should be said… in most cases, this is the case.” Kerall sighed softly, speaking.

“It is the face of our God that is disgraced.” The interviewer with his forehead covered couldn't even speak and moaned.

“Since you're here to be a guest, why don't you come in for a cup of tea and a snack?” Morning is a blessing, and I can only say how polite I am to ask Kerall.

“Then I was dishonored.” Kerall smiled and took off his shoes and walked to the wooden floor with his white socks.

Mikasa hesitated and took off her long hiking boots and walked in with Keiral.

“Please have some tea.” It was very simple to make a cup of tea early seedlings for Kerall and Mikasa, each of whom poured a cup of early seedlings for everyone's girlfriend, and then poured a cup of tea for the interview and went to the kitchen behind to prepare the pastries.

And the visitor drank tea gently and pushed himself like a giant toad's mouth: “What brings you here, Your Excellency, the wise man of the world? ”

“No, actually, I'm an outsider.” Keiral's voice had just fallen in the kitchen, and it was a broken sound of an egg flying, and Keiral picked his eyebrows strangely: “Excuse me, what's wrong? ”

“No, nothing.” Scratching her eyebrows, she said calmly, but the hat on her head was a surprise look, which was hard to hide but unstoppable.

“Well, actually, the outside world is about two continents, but I'm just out of one, so I'm going to look for another continent's exit in my fantasy town. ”

“This kind of thing you should go to Bayun Purple.” Shaking his head caused the felt hat to shake for a while, and the interviewer drank tea without knowing what was on his mind.

“To be honest, I am also familiar with Purple, but the problem is that even I don't know where her family is. I don't know when to find her in such a big fantasy town. I know Purple. She has a great interest in fantasy townships. Of course, she is a strong person like you, so I came to visit Monster Mountain when I entered nearby.” Kerall smiled impatiently.

“Oh, you've got a lot of friends.” I pinched the pastry I hadn't left on the table and put it in my mouth, and the interviewer sighed softly: “I heard you had a great relationship with the scent? ”

Kerall stared at her frog hat, wondering why he always thought it was that hat he was talking to himself...

“It's true, what's the problem?” Keiral picks up a piece of pastry gently, it's a piece of rice cake-like stuff, but it's sweet enough to be filled with bean sand, and Keiral's consciousness is okay, because for work reasons, Keiral's brain sugar hasn't always been enough, but in fantasy towns, you'll never be short of pastries - because there are very few ordinary humans, and almost most monsters spend their entire lives holding pastries.

In other words, Kerall can find pastries almost anywhere in the house.

But in reality, without sugar cane, which is growing fast, juicing high, producing productive crops, the sugar industry as a whole is in a low state. In addition to honey, apples, and the use of very low value beets, there is no good way for Kerall, because besides salt, sugar is not a necessity for western food, and many desserts and sweets in the East are necessary, so the use of beets and honey in fantasy townships is extremely high, but it is obvious that fantasy townships are more non-human, and district cooking is not a big problem for them at all.

This has led to the full release of Kerall's desire in fantasy townships.

The world with desserts is just wonderful.

Keiral sipped tea and sighed softly.

Mikasa frowned and drank a sip of tea. Green tea was bitter, not as fresh as green tea. She instantly let her eyebrows go.

“Did you come to us just to find Bayun Purple?” I swept the seedlings of sitting on my knees, and the interviewer asked strangely.

Kerall stared at the hat on her head for three seconds, and then he smiled and said, "No, I'm here to say hello. ”

“Because there are so many people in Fantasy Township, I don't know everyone in Fantasy Township, so I also want to meet the girls in Fantasy Township who are out of fame, but I haven't seen them.” Keiral laughed and said that although the bright and upright words were so shameless, I wondered why Keiral felt right, whether it was a visit or an early seedling, accepting his setup but becoming somehow sensational.

Keiral can still give people a sense of elegance and comfort even when sitting on a tray. In fact, people understand that sitting on their knees is a disdainful way of expressing people, starting with the Han Dynasty.

But Keiral, no matter how he sat, gave people an unexpected sense of harmony, and he thought about it and finally categorized it as temperament.

“Haven't shown up for so long, it seems that Purple didn't observe you Monster Mountain today.” Keiral stood up and bowed slightly: “So I won't bother you today. ”

“It's getting late, where are you going?” Morning seedlings rushed to say that, although it was summer, it was estimated that it was already over six o'clock, and the darkness of the sky was almost instantaneous, and Keiral smiled in the face of the situation and said: "I guess I can only spend one night in the world or in the sunflower fields. ”

With a glance at Kerall, is that good enough for you? The visitor drank a sip of tea and didn't hesitate to think of it.

“Well, if that's okay, why don't we just hang out here for a night?!” Early seedlings shocked both Kerall and Xiaozi.

But Keiral didn't have any hypocritical habits, but he answered with great pleasure: "Thank you very much. ”

“Huh?!” The paper door was slammed open, and the wood slammed against the door frame. Naoko Yasaka forked his waist and looked at the morning seedlings and said out loud: “Let them live here? Absolutely not! Morning, you see what he said before, he only came here to meet talent, not a visitor at all, and we are not allowed to stay here even if we are visitors! ”

Kanako Yasaka, who danced with her hands and feet, watched as her face grew darker and darker, shut up unconsciously.

“Idiot, what are you still doing here? Go to sleep!” Tatsuko slowly stood up, helped herself with her hat, and then pushed Naiko Yasaka out. She closed the door carefully before leaving.

“Do you have anything to say to me?” Kerall asked with a smile.

“Yes, like this.” Slightly tangled early seedlings slowly palpable out their entire selves.

“So you are a girl from another continent, would you like me to help you go back and see your family?” Keiral's words widened the seedlings' eyes with anticipation, and Keiral: “Okay? Can you?”

“I'm sorry.” Kerall shook his head gently, "I went to that continent with mission, death and conquest, vengeance and greed, and all I brought to that continent was death and war, and I'm really sorry. ”

“…” disappointed lowered her head to go early seedlings silently silent, Mikasa shut her mouth and looked at the lost Qing Xiu girl in front of her, she also knew that it was a bit cruel, but the war was so cruel and helpless is emotional.

“I get it. Excuse me. I'm sorry to make you agree to such an excessive request.“ Standing up gently, Mikasa was able to see the crystal clear in the eyes of this green-haired girl.

“I'm going to make a bed first.” Pushing the door open, Morning Seedlings Deng stepped on the wooden floor and disappeared into the eyes of both of them.

“Your Highness, is it really okay to do this?” Even Mikasa started to feel soft.

“There is no way, otherwise, as if we had put a chain on ourselves, we need to stop at all times because of one of her requests.” Kerall sighed softly: “This is not going to work...”

That's right, our target is the stars and the ocean. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)