My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 509: The Princess

“Hello, Your Highness.” Kerall took her hand and kissed her gently on the back of her hand, straightening her body and laughing.

“Hello, Mr. Kerall, may I speak to you alone?” She smiled gracefully and said that although she was questioning Kerall, her eyes had shifted among the noble women.

A group of noble women were unwilling, but in the face of the direct pressure of the royal family, there were still compromises.

Of course there are people in the world who can face the royal majesty directly without giving in, but they are by no means a group of noble women.

Watching them leave, the princess gave a satisfied smile, and when the door was closed again, there was only Kerall and the girl left in the room.

“Then reintroduce myself again.” She smiled in front of Keiral, "I am the first queen of the kingdom of Toristine, Arieta? Toristina. Hello, Miss Kerall. ”

“Is that Mrs. Carina's message for you?” Kerall smiled and asked without saying a word.

“…” her face flashed with a shock, apparently unexpected that Kerall had instantly guessed where her intelligence came from.

“Tsk, that's so annoying.” Kerall gently touched his temple and made a frowning expression: “Of course, Mrs. Carina's loyalty to your royal family does bother me, but what bothers me even more is the intelligence of your kingdom of Toristine...”

“It is not possible to have a single source of information.” Kerall shook his head gently.

Camelo had had the same problem before, except that Kerall began gradually diluting the full power in his hands, and two intelligence services were set up, so-called only to monitor the internal intelligence services under Altoria's control, but in fact Kerall and Kerall's intelligence officers were also under surveillance.

Keiral, as Artoria's husband, naturally had less of a problem, but Mikasa knew that he was really watching him.

There is a high level of trust on both sides, so although surveillance is just a matter of duty, there is nothing unpleasant about it.

But the two sides have their own sources, and sometimes Kerall and Altoria are in bed at night with each other.

Sexy things between couples can always play tricks for Kerall.

It's just that the kingdom of Toristine is too bad.

Kerall can be sure that even the Kingdom of Libel is divided into military intelligence and Richard's intelligence services. Although Richard's intelligence department is unique, at least the Royal Family has sources other than Richard's, but this Kingdom of Toristine...

Is the royal family broke or is there nobody?

Poor thing, it's just a Francis intelligence agency, and this egg hurts the ultimate wave of intelligence-gathering systems long before they're old enough.

But unfortunately, the Kingdom of Toristine is still immersed in the past.

Kerall is sorry about this place.

“Let me guess.” Kerall revealed a foxy smile and tapped the table gently with his fingers, a simple hint that this means of drawing attention to each other: “It seems the principal is also breathing with you.” The other person's face became stranger.

Looks like it.

The headmaster really did his best for the country.

Keiral sighed softly, and the old man was helpless not to forget the kingdom of Toristine, even if it was a complete waste of magic.

Sure, it's good to have national loyalty, but it's a little tricky for Kerall.

One of the most famous theories in sociology was put forward by Tao Yuanming: No White Ding!

The simplest way to describe it is to make friends with ordinary people, to make friends with powerful and powerful people, and to make friends with certain people who share the same hobbies.

Nobility, on the other hand, is unlikely to be friends with civilians - irrelevant to wealth rights - and the differences between the two sides over the world are enormous, so great that they are irreparable.

The most fundamental contradiction is that the three-pronged gap prevents the parties from communicating together at all.

So Holy Ten friends can only be Holy Ten...

The other party remembers their loyalty to the Kingdom of Toristine, and in the end asks for help from their friends...

It's just a show of hands for Holy Ten.

Keiral himself is a very wide-ranging friend. Naturally, he also knows how many friends he has. For example, Magic Sha, come to four or five. Just stand in a row and make sure that 200,000 troops do not dare to cross the minefield.

It's called deterrence!

Kerall's worried about the old man. What if he keeps the academy?

Can he still kill him?

Tsk, what a hassle.

Keiral frowned softly, but Princess Arieta misunderstood: "Well, Mr. Keiral, we are very sincere in inviting you, and I don't know what concerns you have. ”

“Concerns? More.” Keiral smiled and let Arieta's heart catch on.

She understands that Toristine's predicament today is at the very edge of danger, and the addition of a Holy Ten is undoubtedly a very powerful dose of cardiac agent that will shock a lot of people.

And Kerall is the potent!

For Keiral, the Crown of Toristine can be said to be a necessity.

“Please state your concern that I am in a position to negotiate compromises to reach an agreement.” The princess has a good mouth. Although she is not good at being a man, she is undoubtedly much more mature politically than she is.

“For example, can the Crown of Toristine really trust a magician who once killed Queen Libel?” Kerall smiled slightly, asking with evil and malice.

His words stunned Princess Arieta, and indeed, it was a huge problem.

“How can I be sure that Toristine doesn't treat me like a one-time need, and then abandon me?” Keiral's words, though ridiculous, are not impossible, and a man who has had a dark history of killing the royal family would basically want to gain the trust of other royals.

So if the foundation of trust between the two sides is not guaranteed, then Kerall can't work for Toristine wholeheartedly.

This is yet another argument, but Princess Arieta does not know how to break one of these loops.

In fact, neither the royal letter nor the trust she said was a problem, all she had to do was convince Kerall of it.

But this too advanced speech technique was obviously not understood by Princess Arieta, and Keiral sighed lightly, stood up and smiled at the princess.

It is true that the height of one meter and eight meters is very oppressive, and although Kerall has an elegant smile and a gentle temperament, it actually creates this feeling of oppression when a woman is confronted with a very oppressive man.

This is the case now, in the face of the oppressive Kerall, Princess Arieta, a girl under the age of 16, is still a little scared.

She took two steps back and felt a little rude. When she looked up blushed and wanted to apologize, Keiral had come to her, two eyes facing each other, breathing nicely, and Keiral had a tiny taste of male mint drilling into her nose.

What is this man doing... Arieta is a little dizzy, it's a feeling of intoxication that comes after never approaching a man. When faced with a man, a woman generally has three reactions, usually angry. Anger can be divided into two types, covering up happiness with anger, commonly known as arrogance, or anger caused by being too close to each other.

The second is shy, shy and introverted.

The third is the other kinds of reactions, because the proportion is small, so we don't talk about it.

And Princess Arieta seemed to be a very self-righteous and intelligent person, and Kerall thought she would blush and politely reject him in the official language.

But I can't believe she's blushing and moving her head away!

It's a very big sign in her heart that she's resisting Kerall's approach!

No, she's not just resisting, she's shy, she's implying her innocence.

This way... it's done. Kerall's mouth revealed a smile in the grip of a ticket, so the princess, he took it!

“You ~” Keiral gently pulled her hand into her arms. Of course, the other party was very resistant, but Keiral approached her with an elegant attitude like a Latin dance.

“Sure ~ If it were you, I would be willing to work with the royal family.” While some are despicable, despicable are the laissez-passer of the despicable, noble are the tombstone of the noble, and since Keiral has penetrated the enemy, there are some bottom lines that can be completely released, and Keiral has a lower limit, but there are no bottom lines.

He's not an emotional liar, but he weighs his emotional weight carefully.

Altoria, a green and plum horse, will stay with the girl until his death in the future, and Kerall invested 120 sincere words.

Dinesha is 100 percent believable and devoted to her childhood to the big woman Kerall is 100 percent true.

And Nero's love is so fierce that Keiral, who can burn himself out, needs a little reason, so only 80 at most.

And Mikasa, an absolutely trustworthy Keiral, is also treated with 100 percent emotion.

The purposeful approximation of Colosseum, at most eighty, at least seventy, is still a result of the fact that Colosseum has a good personality and cannot be higher for the taste of Kerall.

And this Princess Arieta...

Kerall is now investing up to 50% of his emotions to continue. As for the rest... Kerall's emotions are true, but it's also a good option to become a puppeteer if the other person is too hard on him.

Keiral opened his eyes slightly and looked at her, smiling. The floating silver hair was blown by the breeze outside the window, as if to wrap Princess Arieta inside.

“Perhaps if it were you, it would make me feel better.” Kerall approached her gently, whispering a fantastic mood in this breezy summer.

“Arieta! I hear you're here!!” When the door was kicked open, Louise rushed in with a reckless bang.

She should be thankful that there were no more noble ladies out there, otherwise the scene in front of her would be seen in a flash to make a lot of people fall apart: closed with Keiral holding Princess Huilian Rieta's reddish eyes - as if she were a kiss.

“Hoo-hoo...” Princess Arieta broke free and backed away.

Her blushing mouth gasped, then looked at Kerall with a blur in her eyes, as if to cry out and question him about something.

But in Louise's incredible eyes, those two reddish pieces of lipstick were rubbed off, as if they had been kissed red lips open, and eventually there was no language, and her reddish face rose and she ran out with her best friend.

“Teacher, teacher!” Louise stares at Keiral, her face turns red and she can't say anything: “Difficult, isn't that the relationship between you and Arieta?! ”

“Mm-hmm. ~ Louise, don't say anything.” Kerall said mysteriously.

It's still a psychological tactic, and sometimes when you're screaming, "Together, Together," it naturally creates an atmosphere that obscures two people who don't have feelings.

This psychological atmosphere allows two people who would not have felt it to be brought together slowly, what is known as the atmosphere.

That's the most common emotional infection application.

Kerall wants to create an atmosphere —— an atmosphere of love.

Love is the kind of thing that looks at the atmosphere, and when the atmosphere is here, it's all there.

Kerall's theory of love is too simple if you want to deal with a little girl.

First of all, let the rumors grow in her heart the absurd seed of "How can I fall in love with him", but with psychological cues.

When everyone starts saying, "Your Highness isn't dating Miss Kerall?” Then it was when Kerall began to attack.

And when she does, she wonders -- isn't it bad to be in love with Miss Kerall?

But she would start to stop because of Keiral's identity —— inevitably at this age, a little girl would have some romantic emotions in her, like, "If they dated, wouldn't that be like exchanging Keiral's support for herself?"

And then she would tangle for a long time and still fall in front of Kerall's offense, which is called love.

Love from water to canal!

“Yes, yes, yes.“ Louise lost in Keiral's smile - she didn't know her sister and mother had served Keiral all night last night, and now Keiral is going to do it to her best friend...

From that point of view, Kerall is a complete piece of shit!

But Keiral has been a good man for 28 years. In the face of the walking crisis in the Magic Continent, Keiral did not dare to fall lightly.

Needless to say, the pressure on Kerall has been greatly increased by two disciples within the Kingdom of Libel alone.

If Keiral hadn't assembled the power of the whole continent, Aristotle, Plato, and so forth, and the Kingdom of Libel was a small, pitiful nation with immense resources, Keiral would never have intended to be the queen this time - how could one of the two disciples die!

But now, without both of them, what would the Kingdom of Libel take to resist the double knockout between the Kingdom of Ereponia and the Republic?!

Kerall's layout is more than ordinary people think!

“Me, I'll go out first.” Louise couldn't resist Kerall's gaze, and the sudden panic of her hand and dance tried to express herself, and finally went out in red.

Kerall smiled and began to wipe everything off his blackboard.

These are things that women don't pay attention to, but in fact, he knows the value of these things, the essence of some magical research.

They don't understand. It's okay. Kerall's students understand.

“Teacher, do you like little girls like that?” The Lifa woman snuggled by the door and asked in a funny tone.

Keiral laughed: “Young and vibrant girls are inevitably more popular.” Wipe the last one off, and Kerall walks out with a smile, ignoring Ms. River's ugly face: "Oh, by the way, if you're a nobleman from the Liberal kingdom, you've heard my name, haven't you? Ms. Rifar. ”

“I remember it as if some woman mayor of the Kingdom of Libel had the same name in her home? Isn't it hard to marry this barbarian country? ”

Kerall smiled and mumbled gently in front of Ms. Rifar, who looked ugly, then disappeared out of the hallway.

Ms. River's face looked behind Kerall's back and a deep sense of hatred could not be obscured.

That's the advantage of high intelligence.

Thousands of years in China's history, there are only a few that can be remembered, and foreign history has been credited with a genius that cannot be forgotten.

For someone like Kerall, who has heard it over and over again and can remember it instantly rather than needing some means of memory, it's too rare and ordinary.

And just when ordinary people think it's the hardest name to remember, they don't even remember that long a string of names, Kerall's kung fu.

Nobody unites a name in the Kingdom of Libel with a name in the Kingdom of Toristine - because the two countries that inherited the habit of the Magic Empire are the only two that link a long string of long surnames with names.

So nobody cares too much about remembering each other's full noble name, but calling each other by family name and personal name.

A series of things in the middle were omitted by most people, such as Mrs. Rifar.

This was discovered by Kerall and found clues to each other.

Of course she knows Kerall.

The man who blew the rain a month ago in the Kingdom of Libel, like a shitty stick, came to Toristine!

And this time the target… seems to be the princess again!