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Chapter 1,278 Something that needs [mercy]

"You are here."

Sitting quietly in the village is the only Knight of the Round Table who has descended into this singularity and whose identity has not been revealed.

With a gentle smile on his face, he stood up and bowed slightly to Annuo, Bindu, and a few others: "I have been waiting here for a long time."

His name is - Bedivere.

"Sir Bedivere." Bindu nodded gently to Bedivere.

"Hey, there is someone like this among you Knights of the Round Table. He comes across as too gentle."

Robin sat on the tree next to him and swung his legs, astonished by Bedivere's existence.

"Why do you mean there are such people among us Knights of the Round Table?" Annuo's brows jumped.

"Hmm, what do you want me to say? In fact, you Knights of the Round Table have a very, very bad reputation among us goblins."

Robin touched his chin, stretched out a finger and said.

"I can guess it." Annuo said noncommittally.

The Knights of the Round Table are the mortal enemies of the goblins, so you can imagine how the goblins discuss them.

"So actually before I met you, I thought you were all over two meters tall, with hunched muscles, and could slap several of me to death..." Robin said as he added

While gesticulating.

Annuo: "...will you wait a moment?"

"Hmm? Is there any problem?" Robin looked at Annuo cutely, tilting his head in confusion, "What I said is the truth?"

"After all, if you think about it, fairies are generally more powerful than humans, but suddenly a group of humans appear who are much stronger than fairies and kill fairies like dogs. What do you think you will be like in the hearts of fairies?

image."

She spread her hands and expressed that she was also helpless.

Annuo's face twitched.

Although it is true that he himself is very strong, he still doesn't like people who are too strong.

Robin will now describe him as the same as the group of people on the Irma... No, I can't stand it anymore.

Annuo tried to put his head on Ocean's body, and suddenly felt nauseated.

But human beings are always born toward death.

He tried to place Artoria's head on Ocean's body in his mind.

"Ugh—"

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Robin was startled by Annuo who suddenly became wet.

"No, to this extent, even if I -" An Nuo covered his stomach with a ferocious look on his face.

...

"The test I am responsible for is [mercy]."

This village is still intact. Bedivere borrowed a chair from one of the houses and is sitting quietly.

"[Pity]..." Bindu frowned slightly and thought for a moment.

What kind of puzzle will Bedivere give himself based on this theme?

"You and I both know, Bindu, that knights should have mercy on the weak, but..."

Bedivere looked at the empty village and sighed.

"There are no weak people here, not even the living."

"...Yes." Bindu, like Bedivere, took a look inside the village.

It can be seen that this place is somewhat similar to Gawain's, both are relatively calm lakeside.

But the lake has already flooded to the entrance of the village.

"So this is just a gift, a gift from me as a friend."

Bedivere stood up and looked at Bindu gently and seriously.

"Your mercy does not need to be given to anyone now. What you need mercy most is this country and this land."

"so--"

Bedivere put his hand on his shoulder, and then——

Bindu, Mashu, and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at each other in shock as they took off their arms.

"Damn, so cruel!"

Robin, who was watching from a distance, was shocked.

She saw Bedivere's plan and slapped her mouth.

"So among you Knights of the Round Table, there really is such a gentle knight."

"Actually... isn't that child Percival very gentle?" Annuo thought for a while and mentioned the first Knight of the Round Table that he and others met.

"Ah, you mean the one with the Longinus?" Robin blinked, "Although it is true that he is very gentle... But in terms of aura, he is definitely not as good as this one.

."

"That one will give people the feeling of an elder brother, but what I feel from Bedivere is pure tenderness."

"Bedivere must be very happy after hearing this." Annuo smiled and accepted the compliment from the goblin for Bedivere.

"But what does he want to do? Take off his own arm. It's really scary."

Robin shuddered twice.

Annuo was silent for a moment: "Mr. Bedivere originally had no arms."

"When he was still young, his arm was severed in a war, leaving him with a lifelong disability."

"But he still never gave up and became stronger. This attitude moved my best friend, the court magician Merlin." Annuo said something that he didn't even believe. "Merlin used his magic to create a

The ceremony was given to Bedivere, so that he can still wield his sword with his hands and fight on the battlefield as before."

Based on his understanding of Merlin, he probably wanted to have more fun.

But this really helped Bedivere, so Annuo would not hesitate to give him a few kind words.

"Hey, Merlin." Robin had a look of disgust on his face, "That guy once flirted with me in the Fairy Realm, he even flirted with me."

She looked at Annuo with suspicion.

An Nuo had a sullen face and didn't want to speak.

This stupid dog...has he even escaped?

No, it should just be a clone to play with, right?

Then his self-imprisonment is of no use.

"Next time if you see this old guy somewhere, don't hesitate to beat him up." An Nuo stopped covering for him and said bluntly, "Especially if you see him staying with some woman again.

, beat him hard!"

"As long as he doesn't fight back or run away, you'll beat him to death!"

"...This person has a grudge against you?" Robin didn't know what to say, so he simply asked.

"Yes." Annuo replied without thinking.

"Yunen, why did you beat him?" Robin scratched his head.

"Because he owed it." Anno squeezed his fingers twice, ranging, and Robin's scalp was numb.

Merlin ignored the possibility of being brutally attacked in the future. On the other side, Bedivere, who had removed his arm, took a deep breath and injected his magic power into this magic gift.

In the light and magic, the appearance of this arm-shaped magic costume gradually changed.

"This is..." Mashu's pupils shrank and he covered his mouth in disbelief.

Bedivere's arm gradually changed in the light -

A sword.


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