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"I do not know."

"but--"

Mash looked at the ideal city (Lord Camelot) that was already far away from the shield she was holding.

“It’s shining.”

"Eh……"

Ritsuka Fujimaru noticed the glowing shield.

Being lively by nature, she couldn't help but say this.

"It's almost like saying there's something here..."

"Yes, it is."

Mashu answered Fujimaru Ritsuka while walking up the stairs in front of her.

And it's like everything was arranged.

I saw a groove on the door that was stained with yellow sand.

If you look closely, you'll find...

Isn't this a place that is almost the same size as the already distant ideal city (Lord Camelot)?

"This……"

"What happened!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru quickly followed and came behind Mashu, who was standing there in a daze.

"what happened?"

"Ritsuka, look..."

Mashu said this while making room for him.

"This groove..."

"Ok?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka walked forward and studied it carefully.

"Hey! Isn't this what your shield looks like?! How could it be..."

"Yes, yes."

Mashu's expression became conflicted.

And along with this emotion, the already distant ideal city (Lord Camelot) was born, shining even brighter than before.

It's like saying, let's put it up quickly.

"Ritsuka, what do you think..."

Before Mashu could finish her words, Fujimaru Ritsuka had already made a "decision".

"Put it up!"

"The presence of such a corresponding groove here is no coincidence. Let's see the situation first!"

"If Ian were here, he would definitely do the same!"

"..."

"Makes sense."

Convinced, Mashu no longer hesitated and came to the front of the groove.

What exactly will it be...

The girl raised the shield and "embedded" it into the groove on the door like a key.

In an instant, light radiated from the gaps of contact, unexpectedly bringing a scene like the scorching sun to the desert in the early morning.

only--

Neither Mashu nor Fujimaru Ritsuka felt uncomfortable because of this.

On the contrary, they both felt that the light was guiding them vaguely.

Rumbling--

The stones were shaking, and the ground became unstable.

A cold wind blew.

The door is completely open.

What appeared before Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka was a road illuminated only by torches on both sides.

Only at the end is there the same bright light as outside.

"..."

"..."

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu looked at each other, and then neither of them hesitated.

After retrieving the already distant ideal city (Lord Camelot), the two walked straight inside.

"Mashu, what do you think is inside?"

"I do not know……"

Filled with curiosity and suspicion, the two walked through the long corridor.

But the final result was an unexpected scene.

pat.

Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka walked to the place where there was light.

All I saw was a huge round table, with countless benches surrounding it, like knights.

But in stark contrast to this magnificent scene, the round table and the benches were already covered with dust and sand, as if they had been sealed for thousands of years.

But even so.

Whether it is Ritsuka Fujimaru or Mashu.

They all recognized this scene completely—

This is……

Re-enactment of the round table meeting scene!

806. Thirteen Constrained Round Table Conference / Britain Covered in Yellow Sand (4k)

Yellow sand flowed down from the open roof and landed directly on the huge round table.

This is the source of their light.

That is--

The roof had long been weathered and damaged.

Yes.

This fortress-like building actually has a lot of damage, but due to the viewing angle, it is impossible to see what is happening from the outside.

"..."

"..."

The expressions of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu at this moment seemed a little complicated.

They all couldn't believe what they saw at the moment - this incomplete, yet somehow complete round table scene.

But it is obviously not a good thing for such an atmosphere to continue.

Finally, realizing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke first:

“Mashu——”

"This... should be the Round Table Conference that the so-called Knights of the Round Table revere, right?"

"..."

"I think so." Mashu nodded cautiously, as if there were countless knights sitting on the shabby benches in front of her.

"That……"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's throat moved slightly, and it was obvious that although she asked such a question, she was still very uneasy in her heart.

“Why is there such a building here?”

"The director didn't tell us this was Britain before we set out, did he?"

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka's memory is not very good, the look of Olga Marie giving her many instructions before she set off is still deeply engraved in her mind.

Jerusalem, this should be the destination of the group at this moment.

And this fact was quickly confirmed by Mashu.

She just nodded, agreeing with Fujimaru Ritsuka's statement.

"Yes—the director said that this time we should go to Jerusalem."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere fell into deathly silence again.

It was clearly the holy city of Jerusalem, but what the two girls saw was the British round table.

No matter how you think about it...this is not right.

but--

The more this happened, the calmer Fujimaru Ritsuka became.

"Shall we go over and see what's going on?"

"Anyway...if we just do nothing, there won't be any results, right?"

"Ah."

The girls, having reached a consensus, walked towards the round table.

They soon discovered that the yellow sand piled next to the round table was much thicker than they had imagined. Just one step down could "flood" them up to around the ankles.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Stepping on the golden sand, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu came to the round table and began their investigation.

"One, two... thirteen."

Mashu carefully counted the number of benches present and quickly determined their total number.

"There are thirteen benches in all."

"Thirteen……"

Fujimaru Ritsuka silently recited the number, and then recalled the knight named Akifumi whom they had met before.

"Hey, Mashu, is it possible that these thirteen benches represent thirteen knights?"

"After all... we've already met someone before, right?"

"This one……"

After Fujimaru Ritsuka said this, Mashu also recalled the encounter they had with Akifumi before.

"Ritsuka, are you saying that there are still twelve knights who were as hostile as before?"

"Correct!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded repeatedly.

"Since they claim to be British knights, and this place is so similar to the British Round Table scene—this guess is reasonable, right?"

There was no actual evidence, just the girl's own intuition.