The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Standing at the door was a handsome man with short silver hair and a knight suit. His exquisite appearance was not inferior to Lancelot.

"Gui Niwei? Queen?"

Frowning, Yu Amamiya stood up, "Who are you? I remember Camelot shouldn't be there for you."

"Ah, Secretary Lancelot is here to find me."

After finishing the questionnaire, Saro Weimiya waved his hand indifferently, "He is Lancelot from my crew, he should be on Gaia's side. It is not the same person in your family."

"The Gaia side..."

Nodding her own lips, Yu Amamiya raised her eyebrows, and the different-colored eyes curled up slightly between the silver-haired Lancelot who was standing at the door and the silver-haired Lancelot. , "So that's it, I know... So, judging from his name just now, you are also the former'Guinevere', right?"

"I don't have much memory anyway. But it should be fine."

Sharo was noncommittal about this.

"That one……"

Standing at the door, the silver-haired Lancelot seemed to hesitate, "Queen, now the crew is looking for you, can I go there as soon as possible after the things here are over?"

"Okay, I know. Lancelot, please don't be fussy."

Leo yawned, and regained a dead fish-eye, Leo curled his lips, "Anyway, it's still early, and it's the same if you go again later. Come in and sit down?"

"Ah, good..."

The silver-haired Lancelot, who was already accustomed to ordering an action, naturally followed his owner's instructions easily.

then……

"bump!"

"……pain……"

Because I did not think about the difference between my height and the door, and did not understand the structure of the room furniture, the direct result was that although the silver-haired Lancelot avoided the door, he sturdily hit the ceiling behind the door. On the wall cabinet.

So the direct result is that a certain large silver-haired dog squatted on the ground with his head pitifully. Although his eyes were not teary, anyone with a discerning eye could see his drooping ears and tail.

"...Regardless of the world, does the'Lancelot' really belong to a natural large dog?"

Rubbing his painful temple, Yuu Amamiya gave his own Lancelot a look angrily and funny, so the other party immediately walked over to pick up the person + medicine-there are decorations on the wall cabinet. Judging from the loudness of the sound just now, the degree of injury may be closer to that of a concussion.

In other words, the silver-haired Lancelot is also a strange flower.

"The one I have here is indeed natural, but your one is subject to discussion."

For Yuu Amamiya, he had already found someone on the sofa who had no bones and lay down on the sofa to prepare to be upright and sloppy.

"Anyway, the black style only pops up occasionally if you make your head too much, it's not bad..."

As for Sharo’s intention, Yuu Amamiya brushed his hair indifferently, "Anyway, Lance will never do anything against me. As for whether he will hack others-honestly, with me Is there a slight relationship?"

"You really are..."

Slightly choked, Saro Saro's voice sighed, "You really trust him..."

"Since you have chosen, why not trust it? What you said is very interesting."

Half-squinted, Yuu Amamiya half propped his chin, smiled and looked at a certain silver-haired Lancelot who had been abducted by his large dog to the other side to discuss martial arts experience.

"That's because you haven't experienced betrayal without reason."

Her eyes darkened, and Wei Gong Shaluo, who seemed to think of something, lowered her voice, "That's the most..."

"Okay, okay, don't say more about the unhappy things."

I don’t want to dig too much into the other party’s privacy, so Amamiya Yu just yawned and fell on her bed, and by the way, she pulled Wei Gong Leo together, "I guess you are planning to skip work, and sleep together. how is it?"

"Uh... don't you care about Secretary Lancelot?"

It was obvious that Leno was still struggling.

"Hey, my Lance will take care of it. And you can't be regarded as paying attention to him, are you? Too much meddling will put yourself in."

Amamiya Yuu, who had completely put Eikosara as a pillow, closed her eyes.

"you know?"

"You can tell from the name.'Qing Lancelot', and your attitude... Forget it, I don't care about other people's affairs anyway. If it wasn't because of your surname..."

"what?"

"Sleep to sleep, aren't you sleepy?"

"Ok……"