I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 1908

Become, become?

Arturia trembled, feeling a little scared but also looking forward to it, and then Shirou asked helplessly: "What is Mordred playing again?"

Moment!

It really was an instant, Artoria, who was still silent in it, became sober in an instant.

She raised her head abruptly, looked at Shirou, shook her head quickly, and clarified: "No, no, Mordred..."

"Forget it, you are not a woman who would do such a thing. It is obvious that Mordred was responsible for this kind of tricky trick on me. That child was tricking her before us. Things, grudges? Is it revenge now? Seriously, why didn't you inherit my broad-mindedness?"

"Also, her technique is too low-level, right?"

Shirou glanced at Artoria, shook his head with a sigh, and clicked his tongue twice in disgust.

Ah... As expected of Guinevere, he saw through Mordred's tricks in an instant.

Artoria sighed, let's remind that child, she can't play with this man.

But, sure enough, I just forgot it.

Artoria stood up and said to Shirou, "I'm leaving first, king. Please rest earlier."

"Oh." Shirou nodded.

Artoria turned around and walked towards the door.

Watching the back of Arturia leaving, Shirou suddenly called her: "Al."

"Do you have any orders, king?" Artoria turned around and looked at Shirou suspiciously.

"I met Mordred, remember to tell her, next time you want to play this game, remember to let you play normally. Compared with the shy, restless, and weak you now, you are still the proud, solemn, and strong you before. It's heart-stirring, like a high mountain flower." Shirou said with a smile.

Artoria: "..."

Her lips were pursed suddenly, and Arturia raised her head, looked at Shirou, and asked, "Gurnieville, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Uh... If you have any questions, you can just ask. There is no need to be so polite between you and me."

Even though he said this, Shirou muttered in his heart, isn't he called a king?

"Then please forgive me for being rude. Have you ever liked a woman?" Artoria asked bluntly.

"What's your problem?" Shirou said with a smile: "I'm not a pervert, of course I like it, no matter what kind of words I like, I like women."

"So, who did you like? I'm asking about love!" Artoria asked.

Hearing this, Shirou didn't answer directly, but looked at Arturia suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with you, Al? You're not quite right now."

Artoria did not answer, but stared at Shirou with burning eyes.

"S, Skaha..." Shirou glanced away.

"Sure enough, I remember at that time, Guinevere, you liked to grab Scathach's hair the most." Artoria smiled, then pointed to herself, and asked, "So, what about me? If not About Zhu Yue, will you like me?"

Shirou finally realized that there was something wrong with Arturia today, "When——"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a rustling sound outside the door.

"Huh? Shirou likes Scathach?"

"Tsk! No wonder Guinevere likes to bully Scathach's hair!"

"Master Scathach...is that the Queen of the Land of Shadows in the Irish legend, Master?"

"Yes, she is still the Knight of the Round Table of the Eternal Dynasty. However, I haven't seen it. Mu, so that's the case. Is the real enemy of my mother Scathach? I have the right to write it down."

"That... it's not good for us to eavesdrop on Fujimaru's gossip like this?"

"But you're still here, Lingzi."

...

Shirou's face darkened in an instant, he hadn't even noticed that the partition wall has ears just now when Artoria led the rhythm!

However, before he moved, Artoria walked to the door with a dark face and opened it.

With a "click", Alquitd and others, who were crowded at the door to eavesdrop, fell to the door in an instant, and Arhat was stacked on top of each other.

"It hurts, hurts... almost suffocated to death!"

After finally dragging her head out from the pair of huge peaks of the Killing Academy, Mordred found that her field of vision was dark before she had time to catch her breath. When she raised her head, she immediately saw a black sheet Arturia's face shook violently, and she swallowed: "Mother, mother..."

"What are you doing, Mordred?" Artoria asked with a dark face, "You shouldn't be here, right?"

"This, this..."

Mordred was sweating profusely. Too bad, he couldn't hold back his desire to eavesdrop on gossip for a moment, so he didn't go to stop Alquite, but was coerced by Alquette to come to listen to gossip.

"Is it because I feel that I owe you, so I will tolerate you without a bottom line? Look at my jokes, isn't it fun? I think it's time for us to have a good talk, just the two of us."

Artoria smiled, but this smile scared Mordred half to death.

ok, so scary...

Mordred's head was covered with cold sweat, and she suddenly remembered that although Arturia had always put on a weak and deceitful appearance in front of her and Shirou, in fact, this was the real Britannia God of Death. A ruthless person who dominates the battlefield, the white hair next to her and her empire were slaughtered by Artoria.

What, what should I do?

Mordred trembled with fear.

Compared with Mordred, who was a bit out of control when he faced the black face for the first time, Alquite, the cockroach, seemed to be unaware of the atmosphere, and came straight to Shirou. Looking at Shirou with his eyes, he said with a smile: "What, it turns out that Shirou likes Scatha!"

"Is there any problem?" Shirou asked with a sullen face, listening to his gossip was really unforgivable.

"The next time I see Scathach, I'll help Shirou make a match." Alquette clasped his hands together, closed one eye, and said.

"Puff cough cough cough—"

Shirou is nearly choked to death by Alquite.

"I said you—"

"If she doesn't agree, I'll help you tie her to your bed. Don't thank me, we are friends, and that's how I value loyalty. Well, friend."

Shirou: "..."

Emotional Scathach is not your friend.