All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

"His Royal Highness Arthur!"

There was another exclamation in the crowd. The green rune peculiar to wind magic suddenly appeared out of thin air downstairs. The next moment a huge wind swept up, and as an ordinary person, I could only hold on to my skirt and squat to stabilize my figure.

Vaguely, I looked at Arthur beside me, squinting his eyes and standing straight. A golden hedgehog head stood upright at the perfect angle even in the strong wind. The golden-red cloak is not good for hunting handsome, his mouth still has a smile, smiling at my embarrassed look.

That's too much! Do you really like me! ! Shouldn't you stand in front of me!

"It's too reckless to disappear like this, Your Highness."

The golden-red figure appeared in the gusty wind, and as the gusty wind quickly dissipated, I was half-squatting and fell to the ground with a pop.

I glanced at the breathless laughing Arthur with a blank face.

"...Master Gardrich?! Are you doing this too?"

I turned my eyes and looked at Yuri with a blank expression on his face. His long dark blue hair was combed with a rune-engraved headband, and a dark blue drop-shaped earring fell on his left ear. Unraveling the two buttons without learning from Arthur's bag, revealing a beautiful collarbone, Yuri's clothes are regular and upright.

"Why did you fall to the ground?!"

"..."

I didn't reply, silently watched the hand extended to me. Then silently looked up at Yuri.

The boy's slightly feminine face was full of integrity and worry.

…What can I say to a man with few brains?

"…Ugh."

Sighing, I put my hand on Yuri's. Yuri tried hard, and I was pulled up.

Ignoring Arthur who was still smiling, I patted the hem of my skirt blankly. Then he greeted Yuri casually, "Oh. I haven't seen you for a long time, Lord Yuri."

The single-celled, brainless, true-single-cell Yuri did not accuse me of perfunctory attitude, and smiled very sincerely, "Yes. Seeing that you are well with the princess, I am also relieved."

"puff-!"

"Hahahahaha!"

I was about to explode. If I can, I seem to pour out the water from Yuri's head. I have a good time. A little bit. Both. No. Good! Who is your princess called? !

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling when facing Saint Enluth's thigh!

I turned my head to look at Yuri. After struggling for a long time, he finally showed a "kind" smile, "I am relieved to see Yuri-sama so energetic."

Yuri nodded politely and implicitly.

…To be honest, if the attributes of your master and servant can be combined one by one, my life will be much better.

Finished greeting. Yuri ran to Arthur, who couldn't laugh all the way. With a worried look, Yuri said a lot to Arthur, nothing more than "You can't run around as a king", "You have to be elegant at all times", "You can't show jokes to others and be underestimated". etc.

Oh my god, kidding. Wherever someone like Arthur goes, pretends to be. What's more frightening is that he is still elegantly pretending to be forced, and it is estimated that no one in the world will underestimate him.

"Yeah...the lion and wooden fish are here too."

…I looked at Adam who suddenly appeared behind me silently.

I always feel that my face hurts.

Even on the day of celebration such as the full moon of the prince and daughter, Riyadang is still wearing his priestly costume, holding his sculpturally handsome face, and eating seriously in his hands... ah, why did you take so much to eat! !

I looked surprised at the food piled up on Adam's chin on the plate in his hand, and instantly lost the ability to complain.

"My Lord Father Adam."

Adam raised his hand and hit Yuri's face who was chattering. Ignoring Yuri who was holding his face and bending over, Adam who was smiling lightly and lightly smiled at us.

"Good evening, King of Victory."

To my surprise, Adam seriously saluted Arthur.

My God, a priest who dared to scold the king as a bald man actually saluted Arthur in a proper manner? ! I looked at Arthur in shock.

Arthur blinked at me with his blue eyes, still holding a faint smile.

And the King of Victory... a title that I have never heard of before.

"The sooner you know you will die sooner."

I regained my senses abruptly and found that Adam had straightened his waist. The expression was as expressionless as before.

Although I am stupid, my sixth sense is very accurate. Realizing that this title is not simple, I chose to shut up and tried to cover up the past with other topics.

"Arthur heard—"

"The King of Victory. It was the blessing that the goddess bestowed on me when the moon was full."

…I turned my head stiffly to look at the smiling Arthur.

Adam put his hand on my shoulder silently, "Well, you don't have to die this time."

…I imagined in my heart that I pushed the wicked Adam to the ground and then rode on him, whipping him with a whip, and beating him constantly yelling the Queen for mercy.

But the King of Victory sounds so awesome, does it? Much more powerful than my stupid blessing!

"The invincible lion on the battlefield, the undefeated king of England, Arthur."

After Adam finished speaking, he silently drank a sip of juice, "This is the message I read when the lion's head is full of the moon."

…I glanced at Adam, who was expressionless next to him, whether this ghost was aimed at me.

"anyway…"

Arthur smiled, his sapphire eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Adam in front of him, "Father. These years...you are still the same."

Adam stopped speaking.

Although the world is full of magic and magical creatures. But there is one thing that people have established by convention, that is, whether it is a human or a dragon, life is not eternal, and there will eventually be a day of death. Because of this concept, people attach great importance to life, and the study of eternal life is also regarded as taboo.

Even the sorcery of soul reincarnation can only take effect after a person's death. In essence, a person is still dead.

But there is a power that transcends all common sense and truth in the world.

There is its own existence, that is, the God of absolute truth.

Thinking of this level, I couldn't help but look at Adam beside me. The priest's costume, as always, made me wonder if he had thirty sets in the closet, and his handsome face was as blank as ever.

Adam is quite handsome, like a statue of a male **** in an art gallery. The curvature of his nose, the thickness of his lips, and every detail on his face are as if carefully calculated. Except for the dimmed emerald eyes, every point on Adam's body represents the limit of the beauty of a human race.

It's so good-looking, but it's too fake.

As if there is no soul.

The bleak emerald eyes suddenly turned around and met my gaze. I was shocked, but didn't avoid his sight, raised my eyebrows and looked at him righteously.

Adam turned his head faintly, "laughing."

…It took me three seconds to realize what happened! !

Adam, your face is so numb that you have to rely on words to show your expression! !