My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 544: Thy shackles shall I break

The direction of his hand, behind Kerall's back, has been silent Mikasa.

Mikasa did not make a sound, but stood behind Keiral. In terms of her breathing technique, it was strange for the other party to notice her.

This is a way to reduce her presence and adjust her breath, which can be used as a shadow guard and as an assassin, but it is strange that she is noticed.

“You know, I noticed you as soon as you came in! That's beautiful! I've never seen a beauty like you, so if you give me this woman, Morgana is yours!” He died out loud and couldn't help but let Kerall sigh slightly.

“If the two of us had a chance of breaking up peacefully just now...” Kerall shrugged: “Sorry... she's furious, I'm scared. Ask for blessings. ”

He slowly took two steps back and revealed Mikasa.

Mikasa's face was already dark by then.

Is there anything more humiliating than being molested by another man in front of your heart?

For Mikasa, no.

The knife has sheathed, regardless of whether he is king or lord, if you dare to humiliate her, it will pay the price of bleeding.

With the exception of Kerall Mikasa, there has never been respect for royal blood and the so-called inferiority between classes.

With Keiral's education, she has never had a cold in pedigree, and all of Keiral's disciples tell others with one fact that pedigree is irrelevant and education is important!

A man of knowledge like Kerall is called a saint in the East, but in Kerall in the West he is able to cover up a little better with his lineage.

When you talk about Keiral, you always say, "Ah, the Duke's kid, he should be so brilliant.

This voice Keiral never cared about, but to his students it was an insult to the teacher, and Keiral did not argue, and they were not entitled to do so.

It was not until four years later, when Keiral became Prince of Camelot, that the sound was slowly reversed, and, of course, Keiral himself never cared about it.

And that's why Kerall's disciples defy the king, defy authority, defy rights, they're a proud bunch of people.

But Keiral's education was a success, and he succeeded in instilling the concept of respect for teachers into the minds of his students, who believed in respect for their teachers, but who believed more in themselves, as long as they held most of the truth in the world for a day, his children, his students, could not abandon him and betray him for a day.

Even the craziest Michelangelo.

Kerall is the one they respect most, not Altoria, who represents the Crown.

Mikasa never meant to respect the kingdom, because her greatest enemy was Nero, the Roman emperor, who represented the kingdom of the Knights.

And being humiliated in front of Keiral, Mikasa's hair was all angry and she pulled out two pairs of knives, and her eyes were frightening cold, “Ready to die?” Mikasa's voice is calm, but it's calm that makes people feel cold.

Because in her eyes, King Udan is already a dead man.

“Exactly! Exactly! Even if you're angry, you're so beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!” The stubbornness of King Udan made Mikasa laugh. This laugh was like a hundred flowers, and the drool of King Udan fell off.

But the next moment Mikasa disappeared into his retina, the next moment, a loud noise echoed directly in his ear, his eyes were black, then dizzy, and after four or five seconds, it became clear that Mikasa had jumped more than 15 meters up the stairs in a single moment and cut him out, if it wasn't for her, he would already have a different head!

King Udan trembled with excitement, yes! That's it! I raised you so big, didn't I just wait for this day?

“Morgana! Take her down!! ”

That's right, it's Morgana with chains on her feet!!!

Morgana is farther from the throne than Mikasa, but just moments ago, Morgana had caught up with Mikasa and blocked Mikasa's knife with the iron cuffs on her legs.

The other side's handcuffs were extraordinary, and even the knife made of dragon teeth was cut off constantly. At the moment of contact with Mikasa's dragon tooth blade, a fierce spark erupted, then both sides closed their legs and closed the knife.

But because the other King Udan's words directly let Morgana attack.

Keiral only noticed at this time that Morgana's feet, although shackled, were very long between her legs, completely unaffected by ordinary movement, and even with her massive kick, she was able to use the chain as a weapon, and that straight, thin calf had exploded with tremendous force, but with better softness than a normal weapon.

Mikasa's knife book is a sharp abnormality, but the other party's quick but uncontaminated kick slowly forced her back, not that Mikasa was worse than her, but she knew that Morgana was the person Kerall wanted, and if she did, she could easily cut off her legs and slowly fabricate her.

Even if she's stronger, can she still harden her teeth?

But Mikasa had some restraints.

The other side was faster than her, and she couldn't get around her and go straight to King Udan, which made her very tired, and there was a rage spreading in her heart, and she wanted to chop this dead little girl with one knife.

Can't she see she's being merciful?

Mikasa's pupils contracted sharply, slashing each other in the shackles, Morgana turned to use her rotating force to kick again, Mikasa's mouth corner with a slight smile, little thing, don't think you're fast enough!

Twenty-four consecutive hits, Morgana's legs trembled, she couldn't even stand up. After all, even if she was only a teenager, she was not a 20-year-old adult, even a war-torn Mikasa opponent, which is the decisive thing.

“What, do you have any more moves? If not, please lend it to me first.” Keralwin-Windlya slowly came to Morgana and squatted down, with a little light on her feet, and then the shackles, which had been cut by the dragon tooth blade, fell off without a rotten shackle.

Kerall smiled and whispered as he wrapped Morgana's thin body in his cape.

I will break your shackles.