Chapter 1,492 Touching the head

"Ah, you haven't appeared in the past few days. Where have you gone?"

I held the little King Arthur, who jumped on my head naughtily and pulled her hair randomly like pulling weeds, into the palm of my hand, and poked her little face with my fingers. ""

"Ben Ang didn't go anywhere, no." Little King Arthur rolled his eyes and shook his head quickly.

Huh? A very suspicious look.

It was just a casual question at first, but I didn't expect that little King Arthur would show such a panicked expression. The fire of the famous detective in me suddenly burned brightly.

"Let me think about it." Ignoring the glare of young Arthur, I activated the max skill of brain supplementation without permission.

"You picked up strange things on the roadside and ate them until your stomach was so full that you had to lie in bed for several days?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I was struck by a sword on my forehead. Okay, isn't that right? Then I changed my mind and covered my forehead with a thin stream of blood spurting out. I continued to think about it.

"Being treated as a doll by others, packed away and locked in a cabinet?"

Phew, another sword hit me on the forehead. If I let go, the blood jets on the left and right will be like the long curved tentacles on my forehead. That beautiful [beep] star is full of meaning.

"Then I..."

"You're a rude person, you're an idiot, you're not allowed to guess any more, I didn't guess any of them correctly."

Little King Arthur finally thought of interrupting my random thoughts. Speaking of which, did she really think I was making serious guesses? This little kid is too trusting, pfffft.

"Okay, then you can tell me for yourself, so I don't have to make random guesses, right?" I showed a friendly smile, just like when friends greet each other and ask each other if they have eaten, I asked casually and pretended to be natural.

"Ben Aung Su...that's not right, it's Su's mount, Ben Aung Su's master, why does the master have to report to his mount wherever he goes? It doesn't make sense no matter how you think about it." The little king bared his teeth and claws, and flipped up the coffee table angrily.

Tsk, did you react? I secretly took a sip, obviously almost succeeding in inducing a confession.

"Is that so? Then I'll just pretend that you haven't come to see me these past few days and you don't care about me at all." I joked.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, little King Arthur burst into tears and stared at me with a very aggrieved and angry expression.

"Your Highness, you have misunderstood."

I don't know when, Amrudina's figure appeared at the door. She seemed to have heard what I just said and hurriedly came in to explain.

"It's you, Amrudina, come in and sit down." It's rare to see Amrudina wearing a simple outfit other than a knight's armor. Compared with the usual heroic, serious and rigorous female knight, she looks a little more...

The beauty of everyday easygoingness, I waved my hand for her to come in.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I should have come to visit you earlier." Amrudina straightened her waist and walked a few steps closer, then knelt down on one knee. Although she was dressed in simple clothes, she still had the original knight style.

"No need for this, there are no outsiders here. Come, sit down and talk."

This serious and uncomfortable female knight then stood up, bowed slightly towards me and little King Arthur, and then sat on the chair next to her, with her hands on her legs, her waist still straight, and her sitting posture normal.

, as perfect as printed from the mold.

It puts a lot of pressure on me.

"By the way, what did you mean by what you said just now?" I asked curiously when I came back to my senses and picked up on the topic just now.

"Yes, Your Highness, please allow me to be rude and blunt. In fact, things are not what Your Highness thinks. It's not that His Majesty King Arthur doesn't care about you, but..."

"Don't say it, say it, don't say it. Amrudina, this stupid mount, let him be so stupid that he doesn't have to be angry all day long."

Little Arthur's dynasty Amrudina waved her little hands, hurriedly made plans, then hummed, and turned her head away heavily, her awkward look was very cute. ("")

"His Royal Highness King Arthur, even if you are given the death penalty, please give me some time to let His Highness the Prince and I explain clearly, if I can use my meager life in exchange for reconciliation between the two adults."

I:"……"

Well...Amrudina, have you misunderstood something? I was just joking. How could I really think that little King Arthur doesn't care about me? Although this kind of joke is indeed boring, but please think about it.

How about being a little more flexible?

You see, even little King Arthur was speechless.

Shocked by Amrudina's innocent, serious or old-fashioned character, little King Arthur and I were speechless for a moment, leaving her to tell the truth [risking her own life].

It turned out that after the battle with Elias that day, little King Arthur, who ran out without permission and didn't know what he did, was carried back by the dead dog and fell into a coma.

And this coma was not inferior to mine at all. I lay there for several days. I didn’t wake up until today and came to see me as soon as possible.

No wonder Amrudina was in a hurry to explain, no wonder little King Arthur was so angry that he burst into tears even if he knew I was teasing her. I see, if that's the case, I really went too far for telling such a joke.

Extremely so.

"Um...ahem, I'm sorry, little guy." I scratched my head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say to make little King Arthur feel better.

"Humph, I will never forgive this idiot's rude and heartless mount this time." Little King Arthur sat on the palm of my hand, folded his hands on his chest, turned his butt, and turned his back to me, not to offend me.

"Don't say that, I already know I was wrong." I started to lie.

"Foolish mounts never correct their mistakes." Little King Arthur replied angrily. Well, I really can't refute it.

"There is no other way. In order to apologize, let's play your favorite game." I had no choice but to resort to a trick.

"What kind of game is this?"

There was confusion in the little guy's words, as if he was saying, why can't I remember what games I like to play?

"Come on." I had a bad smile on my face, and before little King Arthur could react, I rubbed my face against him.

"Little one, little one, Lord King Arthur, great king, how about you forgive me for my ignorance?" I asked threateningly while rubbing my face against little King Arthur.

"Ouch, the mount's big oily face is rubbing against it, rubbing against it, I don't want it, I don't like being rubbed like this, go away quickly, you stupid mount, a whimperer, and a big smelly mouth

I’m coming over too, it’s so disgusting, who can save me?”

Little King Arthur immediately began to cry out in grief. He was so dizzy from being rubbed by me that his eyes were filled with circles, but he still refused to say the words to forgive me.

"Okay, let's change to another game."

Seeing that plan A failed, I decisively gave up and implemented plan B.

He took out a piece of dogtail grass that had been prepared long ago and kept scratching little King Arthur's waist, stomach, armpits and neck.

"Hahahaha~~~Don't...don't...Hahaha~~haha~~~Don't...I surrender~~Forgive me...I'll just forgive you, hahaha~~~~~"

Little King Arthur was so scratched that she was spinning around on the ground, waving her limbs constantly, trying to push away the dogtail grass scratching her body, but in the end she failed. She was laughing so hard that she almost couldn't breathe, and finally had to lift her head.

Hands surrender.

"Hahahaha, wouldn't it be better to admit defeat earlier? This druid still has a hundred ways to deal with you." Seeing that the first king of the Dark Continent actually surrendered to me, I suddenly got carried away.

As a result, I looked down and saw little King Arthur, who was filled with black aura and silently raised the sword of victory towards me...

"Yes...I'm sorry, I was wrong. """

After a while, I fell on the bed as I was dying, covering the wounds all over my body. I breathed out the last breath of my soul.

"The relationship between the two adults... is really good and enviable."

No matter how rigid and rigid Amrudina was, she still saw the clues and sighed involuntarily.

"That's it." I sat up cross-legged and held the little King Arthur in my arms who was still fuming and refused to pay attention to me. I smiled quite contentedly.

"By the way, Amrudina, the last battle was all thanks to you." I suddenly remembered something and nodded to Amrudina in thanks.

"No, no, no... no, I obviously didn't do anything, and it was all the credit of His Highness and Her Majesty the Queen." Amrudina hurriedly shook her head, waved her hands, and denied it with all her strength.

"Didn't you help evacuate the residents?"

"This...this is just a trivial matter. His Highness risked his life to defeat the black dragon Elias. Not only that, he also saved the Madea tribe. Your Highness is the real hero of this incident."

Amrudina blushed pretty, lowered her head, and spoke softly but firmly.

"But to me, it's a big deal." I can't doubt it.

"Indeed, Artoria and I both have a share of the credit. I don't deny this. However, if you hadn't evacuated the residents in time, we wouldn't be able to calm down and fight Elias, right?"

"Your Highness... Your Highness is exaggerating. Anyone can do this job of evacuating residents." Amrudina's pretty face became redder and redder, and her head lowered lower and lower, as if she couldn't stand the praise.

The innocent and cute little girl is exactly the opposite of the heroic female knight. I originally planned to sincerely praise her, but I felt a little bit more playful in my heart.

"But you did it, and you did it better than anyone else, didn't you?"

"This... this..." Amrudina wailed and lowered her head, her face seemed to be smoking.

"In a battle, although the strength of both the enemy and ourselves is very important, and morale is also very important, logistics is equally important. As a knight and the captain of the Royal City Guard, you shouldn't want to deny this."

"No... I completely agree. Logistics is indeed one of the most important elements on the battlefield."

Under my skillful and deliberate questioning, Amrudina had to make a sound as if she was praising herself. This fact made her even more embarrassed.

"Also, it was thanks to you that we defeated the attacking monsters in the Madeya settlement. If I were alone, I would definitely be in a hurry. So, am I wrong to say that you are the main contributor to this incident?

"

"Woo~~~"

Amrudina shyly let out a mournful cry again. She knew clearly that she shouldn't think so, but her delicate body was trembling, her eyes were moist, and her face was red. She really... really looked like a pet, you bastard.

"Ahhhh--that's right!"

I suddenly realized that if I continued to play around, I might be playing with fire, so I quickly changed the topic and clapped my hands as I thought of something.

"Remember? Amrudina, didn't I tell you last time that I would reward you well?"
To be continued...