My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 610: Trick or Trouble with the Fairy

Levi snuggled around Keiral, holding his hand and walking down the streets of the festive town of Magnolia, it was really a romantic atmosphere spreading between the two of them, Wendy and Morgana looking ahead to the left, looking right, holding what they wanted to eat without money, his eyes turning to the food and looking at the two poor people, Keiral and Levi would smile and walk over and take out the money to pay for the two children.

The two children will cheer, eat good snacks, and then continue with the next pitiful look back.

“It's like family.” What does Keiral mean when he sighs and makes Rabbi feel like a deer? Is it just an emotion or a hint? If it's a hint, do you want to...

When I thought of this, my face burned so badly, Rabbi quickly fanned his face and let the dry heat on his face dissipate so much.

“Has Little Rabbi got a boyfriend? Ah, isn't this the chancellor ~ ~!” Next to it was an uncle who seemed to know Rabbi's stall, who drank aloud.

But soon he found out who he was flirting with, and the last sentence even sounded like it.

Rabbi blushed, finally skinny, and let go of Kerall's arm quietly.

Kerall didn't turn around to say hello to the uncle.

Friendly and confident, a faction of Führer.

In a noisy market, he shouted pointlessly, and Kerall nodded at him, his arms stretched out, stopping Rabbi's waist slowly following Wendy and Morgana.

The staring uncle looked at the two people walking into the crowd and muttered, “Are these two guys really dating? ”

“Uncle, Uncle, the noodles are fried!!” Someone screamed next to him.

The two men had slowly crossed half the streets of Magnolia when the uncle began to run his stall.

Keiral gently let go of the tight Rabbi, rubbed her blue hair, didn't talk, smiled gently at her, and slowly walked forward alone.

Rabbi opened her mouth and reached out, but finally didn't catch Kerall's corner.

Always watching alongside the two, Charles Lou, the female cat's dissatisfied snort: “Humans who are always in love. ”

Ray was so embarrassed, he ran two steps and caught up with Kerall.

After all, there is an end to the streets, in the tail of the fairies at the end of the streets, and the inside is already busy.

Morgana was fine, Wendy came here for the first time, a little scared, but Morgana just grabbed her hand and pushed the door open.

She's been Wendy's "big sister” for a week.

As soon as she comes, nature equals Kerall.

The two before and after walked in and sighed softly at the tail of the raucous fairy.

The fairy's tail is still the fairy's tail, no change at all.

The whole guild is filled with a joyful upward atmosphere.

This atmosphere, which Kerall himself had built, compared to the fairy tail of a small council of more than two or three hundred people, was truly great when Kerall, in Red Leaf Ridge, created the cheerful atmosphere of national labor by Camelot.

But Kerall doesn't hate the fairy's tail.

Kerall knows that something, once it loses its restraint and checks and balances, becomes uncontrolled and rampant, and that saints are born in this world according to centuries-old laws, where no one is a saint.

When man finds out they can be unscrupulous, the beast in his heart is released, he can rob a month of food and money with violence, why work so hard for a month instead of a few days off?

This is what we call anarchism, the loss of legal sanctions, the repression of regimes, and human beings become rampant and foolish.

And when the fairy's tail finds out that they can be unscrupulous in the kingdom of Fiore, they naturally become more arrogant, and perhaps their destruction was just unconscious, but obviously the arrogance that followed was absolutely deliberate.

Because there's no power to counterbalance them anymore.

This is a corollary of humanity.

Perhaps some of them will be considerate of Kerall's government, but most people will think, "Kerall is their person, their parent, and their protector.” They can do anything with impunity.

Of course, there is a lot of such evil in rural China, because a police station director is his own relative, so he goes on the hooliganism path, but when the police station director's title is removed, they are nothing.

Or they can be deprived of their privileges if their kinship is broken, but Kerall has little to do with it.

Because Keiral was politically dependent on the fairy's tail, he could never go back and proactively sever his relationship with the fairy's tail if he succeeded.

This will be stabbed in the spinal bones, saying that Kerall is indifferent.

But if Kerall turns around to suppress the fairy's tail, not break the relationship, then Kerall gets a "Iron Face Selfless” rating.

A bowl of water is uneven, that's uneven, no one will take it.

Keiral had a bowl of water flat on the fairy's tail, and naturally he wouldn't be so thin on anyone else, Leviticus and Leviticus, counting.

Keiral plays with such an incredible amount of ease.

So when you get to the fairy's tail and you don't talk much, you go straight to Makarov, and you compare to C.C., a cup of milk tea, with Makarov watching the lively fairy's tail, and you don't talk.

“I'm going to kill the fairy's tail.” Kerall said calmly.

“Oh," Makarov said. “Ha ha, this council hasn't criticized me in weeks. My old bones are itchy and I'm not used to it. ”

Makarov was able to take over three generations of destination seats from the second generation, and almost a third of the people in the Magic Council spoke to him, naturally not ordinary people.

He can be so calm as a bell, the fairy's tail pulled into the First Guild of the Kingdom of Fiore. It's no good, but he's relieved to say so.

“Chairman, as long as you understand.” Kerall took a sip of milk and nodded his head: “Pressing a little more young people later, they were too young to think. ”

“I know.” Makarov drinks the wheat wine, squinting his eyes, more Kerall said than he enjoys.

“That's good.” Kerall nodded. “Then I can enjoy the fairy's tail festival. ”

“Ha ha, our fairy tail, but it's great.” Makarov did not know that his words were tantamount to slicing the tail off the fairy and Kerall.

Keiral was not known for his sighs, but he was dissatisfied with the old man's heart.

It is true that Kerall can be considered a river crossing to dismantle bridges, but if there is no order in a country it is chaotic.

Kerall can't hand over a messy country to receive Artoria.

So the fairy's tail must be hit hard and pressed hard.

From this moment on, Keiral is no longer the Keiral of the Fairy Tail, but the Keiral of the Fiore Kingdom.

Just as the sweatshop fought the class of the exploited, so did Kerall and the tail of the troubled fairy, the tail of the troubled fairy.

It's just that this class struggle is so emotional and not bloody under Kerall's policy of softness, but Kerall knows that class rivalry is class rivalry, and it's not a guild, a town, that people lose.

It is the stability and stability of the entire country.

It's easy to break the rules, but it's hard to establish them.

If Kerall were to take the lead in breaking the rules, there would be no cure for this country.

Soon the first show kicked off, with fairy carnival all day long, and only after nightfall will the fairy's tails march in a giant flower cart to make the whole Magnolia buzz.

So the fairy's tail festival is one of its own, one of its own with the inhabitants of Magnolia, with the tourists from outside.

The fairy's tail, "Hit the crowd”, can be said to have been completely achieved.

The native Magnolia Guild has turned into a giant tree, which will grow larger and larger, relying on the inhabitants of Magnolia.

Kerall doesn't like that.

This is bound to pose a threat to Kerall's rule, followed by that of the Allied Coalition Forces of the Knights' Continent.

With Kerall's thoughts spinning, all the beauties in the fairy's tail on the stage are on stage.

The word pageant is not unfamiliar, and Keiral relies on the bar to watch pageant, thinking about the fairy's tail.

“What, you can't stop looking at Mira?” C.C. stood behind him and held his body, laughing.

He knew C.C. wasn't really laughing, it was just a trick on him.

Keiral opened his mouth and said something with a smile on his face, and C.C. suddenly shouted a sip of wine and kissed Keiral's lip.

It's not strong, it's just a cocktail, but it's love, it's tongue.

C.C. watched as Kerall walked in with Rabbi, already knowing that there was another enemy.

She had so much time, but she hadn't seen Keiral in two months, she couldn't hide her fervent love.

Kerall drank the wine in, and her love.

Just as the two of them were making out in their honey, the curtain suddenly dropped, and the beautiful girls on the fairy's tail were petrified, and a man appeared in front of the fairy's tail with a projector.

“Come and play! Fairy tails!” That's what the arrogant blonde said.

It's like, "Trick or treat".