The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Ok……"

I nodded, obediently commanding one action, "Sorry, it's late."

"It's okay, time is not particularly tight."

Lancelot smiled gently, "It's you. You looked tired before. Do you need to rest here for two days to adjust your situation?"

"I'm not so squeamish!"

I drank the wheat porridge on the plate quickly and snoringly. I grabbed a napkin on one side and wiped my mouth. "Let me take a good rest and there won't be any major problems. Now we still have to hurry up and go." The Secret Realm of the Lake will work."

"It's not like you look okay."

With a light sigh, Lancelot smiled and shook his head, "I will rest in this town for a day today and leave tomorrow, okay?"

"I have no opinion..."

In fact, it doesn't matter if I am really now, but Lancelot obviously doesn't think so, because he really cares about me, so I don't want to disobey him too much, "but...does the schedule matter?"

Although it is not that I cannot accept the subsequent compression of the itinerary, I admit that I did not expect that Lancelot, who has always been serious in implementing the plan, would take the initiative to propose to modify the relevant plan.

Not surprisingly, that is definitely a lie.

"Well, it's okay."

As a result, Lancelot looked at me and raised the corners of his lips, "Gui Wei's body is more important."

"..."

Hello!This shining smile with perfect score is a foul!

So I looked away in frustration and silently, without words, "By the way, what book are you reading just now Lance?"

"It's the "John Gospel" of the church."

As a result, Lancelot's answer almost made me choke with my own saliva: "Huh?"

Are you kidding me?

It should be that Lancelot, who believes in nature, would actually look at the doctrines of believing in God Jesus... This is also a bit...

"The bishop gave it to me when I was leaving, saying it was for me to read more when I was fine, and listen to and feel the teachings of God."

Lancelot shrugged and placed the book on the bedside table. "But to be honest, I think the content of this book is not as interesting as the knight novels Jerezsey gave me."

"... The book that Gajrezsey gave you? Isn't it an erotic novel?"

I curiously shifted my gaze to the salute who was standing in the corner. "The most common thing that guy does is to wrap a biblical skin on erotic novels, and then look upright in the chapel. Ramorok is no less for this. Fix him."

It's just that it's not very effective for the super cheeky guy in Jajrez, who has never changed.

"Erotic novels? What is that?"

After blinking, Lancelot looked at me with doubts in his eyes.

"Ah, Lance, if you don't know, it's not something you need to know."

I was defeated again by his shining eyes.

It should just be me thinking too much, right?

As far as Lancelot’s character is concerned, I think he is very likely to treat erotic novels as ordinary books—of course, provided that Gajrez can withstand Lancelot’s gaze and advocating erotic novels to him. benefit.

"???"

I can see that Lancelot is obviously confused, but I'm too lazy to explain.

Speaking of it, I don't know how Xiaobai is doing with Camelot now?

Because I was going to the secret realm of the lake, I didn't promise it to come over. For this reason, it kept talking about "preferring color to friend" and so on. In the end, I had to faint and throw it into Merlin's laboratory. ——As for how Merlin will take care of it, that's not what I should care about.

Anyway, as long as it is not anatomy, Xiaobai's vitality comparable to a cockroach is absolutely OK.

"Hehe, Lance doesn't need to know."

I curled my lips, "Can you help me take out the notebook in my salute?"

"Ok."

"Speaking of which, Lance..."

Lying on the bed and flipping through the notebook that Merlin gave me, studying those formulas, I suddenly thought of something when I was propping up my chin and thinking.

It came to mind after the words were spoken--Lancelot seemed to have said that he was going out, and he didn't know if he was back.

"Ok?"

But almost immediately, I heard a soft response.

Uh?!Isn't it?

I lifted my head and caught up with Lancelot who had come back to the room without knowing when he raised his eyes to me.

When did he come back?I didn't even hear the sound!

Although I was shocked by this incident in my heart, after meeting his calm blue icy eyes, I suddenly felt that there was nothing to care about - I even had an illusion.

It seems that there were the same and similar scenes in the past that I have forgotten.

No matter where you are, as long as you lift your eyes you can see his figure, and as long as you call out, there will be a response from him.

Is this just... my illusion?

"Lance came out of the'Lake Secret Realm', right?"

Moving away from Lancelot's gaze, I whispered.

"Yes. It can be regarded as my hometown."

Turning his face to look at me, Lancelot's face showed a puzzled look, "Is there any problem?"

"Just a little curious."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, I looked at Lancelot and asked curiously, "It should be the land of elves? Are there many elves in it? What do elves look like? Are the ears long and thin? "

Well, I admit I am really curious-because I have never seen it!