The Journey of King Arthur

After the mission was completed, Arturia and Jack appeared in their dormitory after watching the cosplay performance and stretched out.

"Ah~ I'm back, let's start summoning heroic spirits now!" At this time, the typhoon and rain made Artoria's dormitory very dark, and lightning would appear from time to time. "Summoning heroic spirits in this atmosphere feels so powerful all of a sudden.

It’s gone up a lot.”

[In this atmosphere, are you sure you are summoning a heroic spirit and not a demon?] The system complained loudly.

"Na~ stop talking nonsense and start summoning heroic spirits!"

At this time, Artoria looked excited, and a blue formation appeared in the dormitory room.

[Host, what are you doing?] The system issues a question.

Arturia summoned the Sword of Victory and placed it in the center of the formation.

'Of course, prepare the holy relic! This way you can summon me in the future. Even if you can't summon it, you can still summon Teacher Merlin or Lord Bedivere! Then, the summoning begins!'

"Declare,

You obey my orders, and my fate is with your sword!

In response to my call, if you are willing to obey this will and this principle, then respond!

Take an oath here.

I wish to accomplish all the good deeds in the world,

I wish to put an end to all evil deeds in the world,

I am the one who holds his chains!

You are the seven heavens entwined with the three great speaking spirits, from the Wheel of Suppression, and the guardian of the scales!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man shouted.

"Ah one one one one h one one one one one one"

At this time, a man in black armor appeared in a summoning formation, raised his sword and rushed towards Artoria.

Artoria suddenly paused while retreating at a high speed. All the memories about King Arthur before he was ten years old came to mind, and memories that were somewhat different from the Holy Grail War in her mind.

"Mom!" Jack rushed over and blocked Lanlost's blow with his dagger. The strong air flow damaged many things in the dormitory.

"Lanlost, I use all the command spells to order you to regain consciousness! (Altria's command spells are restored once a day, and can be stored up to three.)" When Artoria regained consciousness, she found Lanlost who was crazy, so

shouted hurriedly.

At this time, Lanlost also stopped. He took off his helmet, revealing his handsome appearance. Different from the sword-level Lanlost, he had long curly hair. He walked up to Artoria and knelt down on one knee.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Artoria, and performed knightly etiquette: "King, your knight, Lanlost comes to see you."

"Sir Lanlost." Artoria said silently.

"King, please judge me for putting aside my grave sins." Lanlost lowered his head, like a sinner who wants to be repented.

Artoria did not answer him, but just looked at him quietly, because she was asking the system something.

'Why did I summon the mad-level Lanlost in the system? And the memories that came in before were probably your fault.'

[In terms of memory, this is a benefit for you, and you will dream about various memories in the future. King Arthur has part of the memory, and the reason why he summoned the mad-level Lanlost is because he fulfilled his wish in zero.

Lanlost, it was precisely because he was slashed by the Sword of Victory that he could be summoned.]

'What is his condition now?'

[I don’t know either, you can ask him yourself.] The system said there was nothing I could do.

Artoria walked up to Lanlost, knelt down and looked at him: "Lanlost, why do you want me to judge you? I am only ten years old Artoria, and I am not a great knight king now.

In a way, this is the first time I've met you, Knight of the Lake, Mr. Lanlost. Since it's the first time I've met you, and I've already judged you when I grew up, why should I judge you?

And you?"

Lanlost suddenly raised his head after hearing this: "But I was disrespectful to you, the self-proclaimed king, and even bumped into you and me..." Artoria frowned and covered Lanlost's mouth with her hand: "Okay.

Now, I'm not a king, so how can I judge you? I won't blame you for this little thing."

At this time, Lanlost's eyes flashed with a hint of relief, but then there was a deep sense of loss.

"However, although I will not judge you, there will still be punishment." Lanlost's eyes were full of hope at this time: "You see, Jack and I are so young that we can't go out to work, and you broke my things, so

As punishment, can you go out to work to support us?" Artoria looked at Lanlost with a smile.

"King, I understand, I'm going to work now!" Lanlost was very excited, and when he was about to stand up and look for work, Arturia stopped him.

"Okay, it's raining heavily and there's a typhoon right now. How can I find a job? Let's take a rest first. It won't be too late to find a job after the storm calms down." Arturia looked at her face with an expression on her face, and her rich eyes were shining.

Lanlost, I don’t know what to express.

"King, thank you very much." Lanlost saluted very respectfully.

"But before that, except for the furniture related to electricity, use your ability to make all the furniture into Noble Phantasms. Otherwise, the next time you go crazy, I don't want my dormitory to turn into ruins."

"Yes!" Lanlost stood up and began to use his ability.

"Hey, Jack, you also have a mobile phone now, come and play with me." Artoria took out the mobile phone, and the picture of the chicken game was printed on the mobile phone.

"Yeah, Mom." Jack replied jovially.

"Huh? Mom?" Lanlost stopped what he was doing and looked at Arturia in surprise.

"There's nothing I can do. She was the first Heroic Spirit I summoned. She called me mom when she saw me, so I had no choice but to adopt her." Artoria explained: "Besides, you are already a Heroic Spirit, and I left.

He has conquered Britain and is no longer the king." Arturia said with some self-deprecation.

"Really? King, do you still want to be the king?" Lanlost solemnly walked back to Artoria.

"Of course! This is my current goal!" Artoria said firmly.

Lanlost first smiled knowingly, then knelt down on one knee towards Artoria with a serious expression, holding his right hand on his heart, and lowered his head: "King, no matter what happens in the past, present or future, you will always be

The supreme king in my heart, Lanlost." 'Everyone, Knights of the Round Table! I, Lanlost, hereby swear that I will cultivate the young king into the king in our hearts, and never leave any regrets.

!' Lanlost thought firmly in his heart.

"That's it. Thank you, Lord Lanlosto." Artoria smiled with relief: "Thank you for recognizing me so much."