I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 237

As a knight, this is really a failure!

"Tick tock, tick tock"

Tears flow down unconsciously, and the tingling pain in the chest is the so-called sadness?

The girl who had suppressed her emotions for fifteen years couldn't understand her turbulent emotions, but it hurt her so much that she felt suffocated.

Wang——, died.

The king who firmly believed in her, the king who gave her the king sword, and the king who wanted to give her normal human emotions died just like that.

Because of her weakness, because she couldn't protect her, she just died.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

Incomprehensible emotions were surging, and the stinging heart forced tears to flow down his face unconsciously.

"What are you crying about, Al?"

Someone asked her that.

"Wang—, Wang, he—"

"Um...you say this, as if I'm dead, it's really uncomfortable..." Someone said so.

Artoria raised her head abruptly, with tears in her eyes blurred, she saw a boy with long black hair standing in front of her, showing a very troubled expression.

The boy stretched out his hand, gently wiped away her tears, and said gently, "I'm still alive and well, so don't cry."

"king--"

Tears flowed out again, and the girl's voice was full of apology: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry——, I didn't protect you well. As your knight, your sword, I—"

"I'm crying again." Shirou reached out his hand to wipe away her tears, and said in a gentle tone with a touch of helplessness, "It's not good to cry when you make a face."

He leaned close to Artoria, and whispered, "As my knight, be stronger! If you stay weak, you will make others laugh at me!"

"yes--!"

After hearing these words, Artoria wiped away her tears and stood up.

Her own king trusted her from beginning to end, how could she go on in a mess and embarrass the king?

Archbishop Canterlet came over, looked at Shirou in disbelief, and asked, "A... Arthur, you... you were eaten by that monster?"

"No. Archbishop of Cantreber, I was the one who successfully defeated that monster!" Shirou glanced at Gawain, Bedivere, Ranmallock, Tristan, Gareth, and Artoria. He said in a loud voice: "Listen, everyone! I have successfully defeated and killed that monster—! I am Arthur, the red dragon of Britain, and the king of all lands in Britain!"

The people present looked at Shirou in disbelief.

They couldn't believe that a person who had been swallowed by a monster came out of the belly of the monster!

The surrounding blood and evil mud are fading away, extending from the soil all the way to Shirou's feet, and then entering Shirou's body, where no one can see.

No one knew what happened.

But there is no doubt that the blood and mud have subsided.

Warcraft also disappeared.

This is Shirou's successful crusade against the monsters!

"Arthur! Arthur!"

"Arthur! Arthur!"

...

People standing nearby began to shout.

Even Bedivere, Gawain couldn't help shouting this name.

Crusade against the invincible beast, deserves the name of the peerless brave, it is worth shouting!

Shirou raised his arms high, raised his head and chest, like the sun, receiving everyone's attention.

At this time, he only felt a pain in his shoulder.

A strange voice sounded from his ear: "Fuwu—!"

A small silver beast emerged from his collar, stood on his shoulder, and bit his shoulder.

pain……!

Amidst the shouts, Shirou begged for mercy in a low voice: "I know, I know... I failed to attack you, but you let me go. Don't bite, don't bite, it hurts...! I Wait, can I treat you to something delicious? Don't bite!"

"Fuwu~!"

The little silver beast scratched the silver hair beside its ear with its hind hoof, and then let go.

"My lord, who is this little beast?" Artoria looked at Cathy Paluge with vigilance. Losing the king once made her more vigilant about foreign objects approaching the king.

"It...it's called Fufu, and it's the elf who defeated that monster with me." Shirou thought for a while and said.

"Fuwu~!" Fufu raised her head with a proud look on her face.

"Is...is that so? But, I didn't see any elves just now." Arturia asked with a frown.

"If it is easily seen by humans, is it still an elf?" Shirou asked.

"Yes...that's right..." Artoria hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

Shirou looked at the little silver beast.

Do not.

It is more correct to call it Fufu at the moment.

At this moment, this little silver beast that Shirou called "Fufu" is one of Cathy Palug's forms.

Cathy Palug, who holds the principle of "comparison", is a beast that can only be imitated. Different people who imitate will have different forms.

Just like the state of the three-eyed cat demon just now, it was a monster that imitated that dead disciple without knowing it.

At this moment, the appearance of this little silver beast is imitating Shirou.

To be precise, it imitated the Chaldean Fufu in Shirou's memory.

"Fuwu~!"