Based on Bindu's own request, this time, only Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had to follow, set off with Bindu.
"I didn't expect you to stay this time, Matthew." Annuo looked at Matthew sitting opposite him and said with some surprise.
Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka are inseparable. This is a fact that Annuo has established through all the summons.
"Well... if things go according to the past, maybe I should continue to act with the Master." Mashu just smiled, "But this time is different, Grandpa."
"This is a battle for Lord Bindu to prove his determination. As a Knight of the Round Table, I have no right to interfere."
"Wait, Knight of the Round Table? Grandfather?" Lancelot looked at Annuo blankly, "Father, this child...?"
Although he felt familiar when he saw it for the first time, he still didn't think about it in that direction.
Until Matthew called out the words "grandfather" to Annuo.
This made him a little bit uneasy.
Matthew looked at Anno, then at Lancelot who looked confused, shocked and incredulous, and sighed.
She suddenly thought for some reason that it would be great if her father was like her grandfather, and the memory of being summoned would remain in his mind every time...
In that case, at least you don't have to see this expression every time...
No, actually, it feels good to see such an expression, right?
Seeing this unknown girl who called herself the "Knight of the Round Table" suddenly start to look at him with interest, Lancelot subconsciously shrank his neck.
Annuo sighed with hatred: "Lancelot... I can only say that you brat is really slow."
"The other Knights of the Round Table all used their own impressions and methods to quickly recognize Matthew, who was given a spiritual foundation by Galahad. Only you, the father, are shocked and hesitant."
The corners of Lancelot's mouth twitched sharply.
"Father, I..." He looked at Annuo with tears in his eyes, "Anyway, I am also Galahad's father. As for me, even if I have strong receptivity, I think I am better than others.
The reaction should be more intense, so there’s nothing surprising about it.”
He was a little hesitant to see Matthew.
As for the reason why he didn't dare to go see it...he himself couldn't tell.
"It's okay, grandpa, I find it interesting every time I see my father's reaction." Matthew smiled and stabbed Lancelot again.
"So what is this?" Robin looked confused, "Is this some kind of family-themed comedy?"
"...You probably understand that that man over there is a slow father." Annuo thought for a moment, then slandered his son with words without hesitation, "That's Matthew's father, I
son."
"Ha? You have a son?" Robin was shocked.
Annuo:?
"How can I have a grandson if I don't have a son?" Annuo felt that there might be something wrong with Robin's head.
"No, what I mean is - there is a woman willing to live with a boring man like you, and even gave birth to a son for you?" Robin was still shocked, as if it was the first day he met Annuo, no
He stopped and looked An Nuo up and down.
"...I'm not married." An Nuo looked innocent and confused.
"Ah?" Robin was even more confused, "Then how did you give birth to a son? An illegitimate child?"
She licked her lips and looked at Annuo with interest: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect the famous white knight to be such a person... Should I say he is worthy of the aristocracy? He is really romantic.
~”
An Nuo looked stunned, and the veins on his forehead twitched clearly twice. It could be seen that his blood pressure was not calm.
"...Although I don't know who you are, let me just say that my father does not have a wife or a lover." Lancelot's eyes twitched slightly, and he raised the hand tremblingly.
His own hand, "My father was very clean and self-sufficient. In the relatively chaotic environment of Camelot, he was notoriously unsociable."
"And I am the adopted son of my father. I was picked up by the lake fairy beside the holy lake, and then I was entrusted to my father."
Annuo sighed and rubbed his temples.
Is it an illusion? Why does he always feel that Robin likes to fiddle with his blood pressure valve back and forth.
...Obviously I was not such a person who easily lost my temper during my lifetime.
"Hoho, that's it..." Robin touched his chin and patted Anno's knee, "I can't tell you still have this interest."
"What is 'this kind of interest'..." Annuo no longer had the energy to complain. He wanted to roll his eyes, but he became even more stiff because of the stiffness of his muscles.
.
"Hahahahahaha——" Robin looked at Annuo's expression and laughed so hard.
Lancelot and Matthew, father and daughter, behaved quite the same. They turned their faces away at the same time, as if they didn't want to see Annuo's expression, but they still squinted their eyes, wanting to take a peek.
Robin smiled even happier.
"Hahahaha - what? You three, grandson and grandson, look so stupid when you roll your eyes together!"
Annuo turned his eyes back and looked at Robin helplessly.
Ignoring the maniacally laughing half-goblin, Annuo's expression finally became more serious and he looked at his son: "So, what is the problem you asked Bindu to solve?"
"It has something to do with lament."
Lancelot's brows were filled with thoughts.
"It must have been not long after I was summoned to this special point. Suddenly, there were a lot of goblins here, some alive and some dead."
"However, despite the large number, the actual threat is not great, but... there are some places that make me feel a little strange."
"Because these goblins seem to be commanded by someone."
Lancelot crossed his legs and said with his arms crossed.
"At first I thought it was controlled by the mastermind hidden in the fairy realm, but it shouldn't be the case."
He shook his head.
"Those dead fairies were intermittently crazy."
"Only when the lamentation sounds, the corpse will move. When the lamentation disappears, the corpse will lose its vitality and become weaker."
"If you want to get rid of me, the best way is to attack non-stop until my magic power and physical strength are exhausted and kill me, instead of going crazy intermittently."
"So I felt the magical atmosphere in the air and found a clue, which is to the northeast."
"There may be something over there that ran out when the space was shattered. It should be a collection of laments or something."
"Ah, we have encountered this before!" Robin found the key words, and then showed a worried expression, "But, it should be no problem this time, right? The last time that kid encountered such a thing, the ending was very miserable.