I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

The etiquette is here, but it prevents the other party from getting off the stage

It's wonderful!

That's what they're after, and that's how they behave.

The lady was trembling with anger.

Shirou walked around her with a smile, and threw the trash into the trash can beside her. At this time, Shirou has not yet become king, so he cannot directly order the killing. If she becomes king, and there are still people who pick things up like this, don't say anything else, just the knights and nobles who swear allegiance to him will go up and tear her alive.

"you--!"

The lady wanted to say something, but Morgan came over with the drink and splashed it directly on her face with a bang.

"Morgan Le Fay, you—!"

"This is my party! Get out!" Morgan said coldly. That gloomy aura, even the illusion began to be unable to conceal it.

"You—! Do you know what you're doing? I'm Nantes..."

Aguewen came over and said, "Madam, Your Highness Morgan Le Fay represents the will of the Onik Kingdom. Can you represent the will of the Nantes Kingdom?"

The lady's complexion changed, and amidst all the boos, she walked out of the venue with a bad face.

Agguiwen reminded in a low voice: "Mother, your illusion is about to be lifted."

Morgan raised his eyebrows, and withdrew his cold breath, showing an elegant smile, and said to the nobles present, "I just had trouble, I'm really sorry. Everyone, please enjoy tonight to the fullest."

The nobles smiled and didn't care. In fact, what happened just now was not troublesome for them, but fun. However, Shirou's reaction really made them greatly admired. Suddenly, more people approached Shirou to strike up a conversation, and some of them were noble. lady.

Morgan saw that the party was happy again, with a smile on his face, and then whispered to Agguiwen next to him: "I want that woman to disappear, but it won't affect my brother. You know what to do, right?" , Aggrevan?"

"I see, mother." Aggravin nodded.

Morgan smiled gracefully, while Agguvin disappeared from the party like a faithful shadow.

But Shirou saw this scene.

He knew that most likely that woman would die.

In fact, he felt that the woman was a little brainless, even if he was upset, he had to see clearly who opened the place. Even if you don't know Morgan's identity as a witch, you must at least know that this is the place of the Onik Kingdom.

wait!

That woman is the wife of the border minister of the Kingdom of Nantes, right?

Could it be that behind this is the meaning of the Kingdom of Nantes?

Shirou didn't know, he could only suppress this idea temporarily, and then parry these nobles from all over the world who toasted him.

After a brief acquaintance, these nobles had enough to eat and drink, and when they were almost done, they began to invite people to dance.

There were also many noble ladies who came to invite Shirou, but Shirou declined them all.

These women and ladies are not annoyed, because there are some bishilang in this venue who fascinate these women and ladies more than other nobles.

That is Gawain, who is known as the "Sun Knight", and Tristan, who can play the music that makes them dream.

And Gachris.

But after looking around a few times, Shirou didn't see Gareth.

During the ball, many nobles came to invite Arturia to dance, but they were scared away by Artoria's fierce face.

In fact, it wasn't fierce, but an expression of tension and embarrassment mixed with repressed emotions. However, it does look a little fierce.

Seeing how nervous Arturia was, Shirou could only take her out of the inner hall and into the garden outside the castle.

It was empty and very quiet.

Arturia breathed a sigh of relief, and her face began to relax.

"Are you feeling better, Al?" Shirou asked.

"It's much better, my king." Artoria nodded.

Seeing the relieved Arturia, Shirou couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What's the matter, my king?" Artoria touched her face and asked in distress, "Did I embarrass you? If so, I'm very sorry. I have never participated in this kind of battle."

"No, I won't laugh at anyone except that bitch Merlin." Shirou shook his head and said, "Just looking at your expression reminds me of myself who just left school and stepped into society. "

"School gate? Is it a college?" Artoria asked.

"That's right." Shirou nodded.

"My lord, can you teach me how those noble ladies fight?" Artoria asked.

"How do those noble ladies fight?" Shirou looked puzzled, and then asked, "Dancing?"

Artoria nodded, her holy blue eyes were full of seriousness, "If this is also a battle, I will never lose!"

—Is your focus wrong, Al?

Looking at Arturia who was unwilling to admit defeat, Shirou was sweating coldly.

"If it's a musical instrument, I still have some experience, but if it's a dance, I really don't know it. But if it's a woman, the so-called dance should be like this..."

Shirou walked up to Artoria, made a circle, and said, "It should be like this, grab the skirt and make a circle."

"Is that so..."

Arturia stepped forward stiffly, made a circle stiffly, and her face was even more stiff like a robot.

Shirou clapped his palms and encouraged: "It's pretty good, let's have another one."

Arturia nodded, and turned around blankly.

"How do you feel?" Shirou asked.

"Good... What a stupid move! What a shame! Why would a woman do such a stupid move, my king?" Arturia asked, with a look of curiosity.

Shirou couldn't explain it.

"Arthur—!"

At this time, a soft call sounded in his ear, Shirou turned his head and saw Morgan walking slowly with Gawain leading the horse.

"elder sister?"