I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 215

"Crash--"

Blood gushed out like a pillar, dyeing Arturia's white knight armor blood red, like a blood-stained white lotus, strange but beautiful.

The devil pig wailed a few times, and died.

Arturia stood up, wiped the blood off her face with her hand, then looked at Shirou, and said, "King, you're already killed."

Looking at Artoria covered in blood, Shirou's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said with a dry smile, "It's... really an efficient way to kill..."

——Yes... a bit scary!

Shaking his head, Shirou said, "Let's drag it to the river to clean it first."

"Okay." Arturia nodded, then grabbed the devil pig's teeth, dragged the devil pig's warm corpse, and walked behind Shirou.

Shirou took Artoria to a stream in the forest, and asked Artoria to throw the dead pig's body into the river, and let the river wash away the dead pig's body.

Artoria lay on her knees by the river, first took a bucket of water to wash off the blood on her face, then took off the silver armor on her body, leaving only the white lady's dress, and then washed off the armor with river water on the blood.

After cleaning, she put the armor aside, then took off the black stockings under the skirt, put those white and delicate legs into the river water, scooped up a spoonful of water, and gently washed the dirt on her legs. dirty blood.

The faint and cold moonlight fell on it, covering the lake with a new layer of silver clothes.

The grass on the river bank, with fireflies flying like stars, is so beautiful and dazzling that even Artoria, who has never had any romantic feelings, couldn't help but take a second look.

"Al, Al." Shirou walked over holding something in both hands, looked at Arturia, and asked with a smile, "Guess what I have in my hand?"

"Is it food?" Artoria asked.

"Not."

Shirou let go of his hand, and several fireflies slowly rose into the sky like stars from in front of Artoria.

"What's wrong? Is it beautiful?" Shirou asked.

Artoria said troubledly: "My king, please don't really treat me as a girl. Although I am a woman, I am a knight."

"I'm showing you this because you are a knight." Shirou said with a smile.

Arturia looked at Shirou in confusion.

"Don't think about giving all the time, but also experience the beauty that you swore to protect, what it's like." Shirou said.

Arturia took out the notebook from her pocket and recorded it.

Shirou asked strangely: "What is there to record?"

"Because I want to study." Artoria said.

Shirou smiled helplessly, then sat next to her, looked at her slender legs that fell into the lake, and asked, "Instead of washing the blood so hard, why didn't you use the Sword in the Stone just now?"

"My lord, that's the king's sword, how can it be used in such a place?" Artoria said troubledly.

"The king's sword is also a sword, and the sword is for use, not for viewing." Shirou pointed to the sword in the stone in Arturia's arms, and said with a smile: "If it stays in the scabbard all the time, it will cry .”

"But, this is Wang Jian, I am your knight, how can I use it?" Arturia was troubled.

"Are you worried about this? Then, when I was acting as the king, knight Artoria, this king allowed you to use this sword." Shirou smiled and said: "You are my knight and my sword, so you must protect it I."

"It's natural, my king! I've sworn allegiance to you! I've put my sword in your hand." Artoria said with a serious expression.

Shirou took Arturia's hand, placed it on the hilt of the sword in the stone, and said, "So, next time, use the sword. Otherwise, I won't feel safe."

Artoria looked troubled, then nodded, and said, "If you allow me, I understand!"

After Arturia finished washing, she washed the stockings again.

In order not to disturb Merlin and Kai's rest, the two re-built a bonfire by the river.

Arturia's armor and silk stockings were wet, and they were not put on, but were left by the bonfire, ready to be dried. On the other hand, she was wearing the lily-like girl's dress, and with a troubled face, she divided the magic pig with the sword in the stone, and then used the collected branches to bake on the bonfire.

"Wait a minute, Al." Shirou took a piece of barbecue in Artoria's hands with both hands, and while turning the handle, he said: "The barbecue can't just be roasted a little, it's not only half-baked, but also burnt in some places and can't be cooked. Belly. Distribute the flame evenly like this."

Under the control of Shirou, the barbecue in his hand made a sizzling sound, drops of golden hot oil slowly slid down along the lines of the plump meat, and fell into the bonfire, causing the flames to sway slightly and emit Fascinating voice.

The rich aroma of meat wafted from the barbecue, making Arturia's eyes shine, and she couldn't help but swallow.

But instead of staring at the barbecue, she turned her head and stared at Shirou's profile.

Shirou touched his face and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No." Artoria lowered her head slightly, and said in shame: "I just didn't expect that I would be so useless, I can't even bake food, and I have to let the king teach me."

"What is there to be ashamed of? No one is born knowing everything. If you don't know something, just learn it. I was also taught by others." Shirou laughed.

Arturia looked at Shirou's face, then nodded heavily.

After eating a large demon pig, Artoria's stomach finally felt better.

The two stepped on the bonfire and returned to the camp to rest.

Sensing the two coming back, Kai opened his eyes and took a sneak peek at Shirou and Artoria. Seeing that they were lying down and falling asleep, he changed into a more comfortable position and fell asleep.

Merlin, who was soundly asleep, quietly opened his right eye and glanced at the three of them, then changed his position to hold the staff, and closed his eyes again.

Chapter 39 Merlin: My name is Kay, please!

The scorching sun and the scorching high temperature cracked the dirt floor. Stepping on the hard soil, a wave of heat suddenly poured in from the soles of the shoes, making the passers-by sweat profusely while cursing the damn weather.

On the spacious country road, a very strange group of four people were walking slowly.

The leader was a black-haired boy, wearing pale silver knight armor and a white cloak behind him. On his left is a white-haired magician with a smile on his face. Every time he takes a step, two paths will produce beautiful flowers.

On the boy's right was a lily-like girl knight, holding a magnificently decorated sword in her hand, looking around vigilantly with holy blue eyes.

And behind these three people, a young knight carrying a huge burden silently followed behind the three of them. Every time he took a step, his footsteps would hit the ground heavily like a heavy object, causing a splash. Rehmannia dust.

This strange group of four has attracted the attention of many people.

After all, the magician's ability to grow flowers on foot is really eye-catching.

But no one came to strike up a conversation.

And this group of four people is Shirou and others.

"Is this Garrokang, right?" Shirou looked at the town not far away, turned his head to look at Merlin beside him, and asked.

"Not bad." Merlin nodded.