Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Guinevia frowned.

The original myth of Lancelot has been distorted.

When people think of the Lancelot quest nowadays, they think of Lancelot as the immoral man who seduced his lord's wife.

Instead of the strongest and bravest Steel Goddess among the Knights of the Round Table.

If Lancelot were to die in battle as a nonconformist, her very existence would be altered upon her next re-emergence, becoming the true 'Lancelot'.

"It's alright, Guinevia."

"I also crave a worthy opponent, a demon king with superb martial arts skills who can unleash such a sword strike. I also hope to fight him."

The ancient goddess of steel let out a laugh full of anticipation.

"No, let's wait a bit, Uncle."

"I remember that the new king has already arrived in Japan, right?"

Guinevere rejected Lancelot again, touching her smooth chin.

"That's true, so what?"

Lancelot didn't quite understand why Guinevere had suddenly brought this up.

"I think we should go back to the United States now."

Without any apparent reason, Gnevia steered the conversation to this point.

Lancelot was even more confused now.

But being confused isn't a big deal. In this relationship, Lancelot has always been the guarantee of force, while Guinevere is the proof of intelligence.

"It's nothing, we just need to grab some small gifts and send them to that martial arts king."

"Let the two tigers fight each other."

Guinevia said it so easily.

"Of course, Uncle, it's very likely that in the end we'll still need you to transform into Bu Cong and take action. Thank you for your help."

Lancelot was taken aback at first, then revealed a confident smile.

"rest assured."

Chapter 315 Yuri Mariya

Neon, a certain junior high school.

It's probably time for physical education class now, and at this time when classes should be in session, many boys and girls are showing off their youthful energy on the playground.

That is, at this time.

A Cullinan slowly drove up from the end of the street, and then, ignoring the gatekeeper, swaggered into the playground.

Well, how should I put it.

Very arrogant.

However, in Japan, this is quite normal and not uncommon.

On the playground, the young men and women who were enjoying their youth were stunned.

Actually, it wasn't such arrogant behavior that attracted their attention.

In reality, it was the people who got off the car that made it impossible for them to look away.

A blonde female knight in a red dress and a female knight with a long silver ponytail in a blue outfit.

There was also a man with short, choppy brown hair, wearing sunglasses and a blue suit, exuding an air of grandeur.

For teenagers, such high-quality men and women are fatally attractive.

"Your Majesty, I will go and bring Yuri Mariya first."

"Please wait in the room with the two knights for a moment."

Before the boys and girls could gather around and get out of the car, Saya Miyako led them directly to the principal's office.

They directly seized the principal's office and kicked the principal out.

"Ah."

Makoto Haramura nodded slightly, then sat down directly in the principal's office chair.

With the sound of the door closing softly, Saya Miyako left.

Liliana was already familiar with the layout of the principal's office. She skillfully took out the principal's treasured black tea and began to brew it.

Erica then moved closer to Makoto Haramura.

"Wang, how about it? Should I bring that boy you're interested in over here?"

Makoto Haramura glanced at Erica, then tapped his finger on the table.

"No need to bring it, I can see it."

The moment they began to talk, a pale golden light began to linger around Makoto Haramura's pupils.

……

The bell rang to signal the end of get out of class at lunchtime.

Wearing his school uniform, Kusanagi Godou, who had an ordinary but sunny appearance, scratched his head, yawned, took out his lunchbox from his drawer, and headed towards the roof.

"Did you know that a boy and two girls just came to our school?"

"Let me tell you, if I hadn't seen it in real life, I really wouldn't believe that such a person exists in reality."

As Kusanagi Godou walked up the stairs, he overheard the girls talking inside the stairwell.

This can be considered a unique feature of their school.

The girls would gather by the stairs during breaks between classes and chat.

Basically, unless you speak too softly, people around you can hear you.

However, Kusanagi Godou has never been interested in such things.

He simply shook his head slightly and prepared to walk a few steps quickly to leave.

After all, staying too long would raise suspicions of eavesdropping.

He doesn't want to get caught.

"I know."

"I saw it from the window just now too."

"It was a brown-haired boy, a girl with a silver ponytail, and a boy with long blond hair."

Kusanagi Godou had just quickly climbed two steps when his ears twitched, and he suddenly stopped.

Ah, no, it has slowed down.

"To be honest, I don't know what they're doing at our school."

"They must be here on business."

"He doesn't seem like a student anymore."

The girl's voice suddenly became softer, so much so that Kusanagi Godou had to stop completely, lean against the wall, hide his figure, and prick up his ears.

He didn't know why he was like this.

But there was this inexplicable feeling that what the two girls were discussing was probably important to him.

"Speaking of which, should we go and take a look? Just in case we recognize each other?"

"Forget it, you didn't even get a good look at what those two girls looked like."

"I saw it clearly."

The girl could tell at a glance what her best friend was up to.

In fact, when that boy came down, probably all the girls on the playground had the same thought.

Even those who already have boyfriends are the same.

However, when the two girls came down, they both stopped in their tracks.

no way.

Those two girls were so beautiful and exquisite.

They are so refined that they cannot even muster the will to compete, and can only feel ashamed of themselves.

"That's it."

The girl still seemed a little unwilling, and pouted her lips.

"No, it's lunch break anyway, let's go wait for a while."

"What if it works?"

He's so handsome, and a nobleman at that.

What if this young master wants something lighter? Even if it's just a one-night stand, she won't lose out at all.

A fire of fighting spirit ignited in the girl's eyes.

"Alright, let's go then."

Actually, the other girl was also unwilling to accept it.

In Japan, boys and girls generally mature early due to educational issues.

She was actually unwilling to accept it.

Girls of this age all yearn for a boyfriend who is dashing, handsome, young, and wealthy.

They don't think they're inferior to anyone else.

"It feels so familiar."

The two girls had already walked away, but Kusanagi Godou, carrying a lunchbox, stood still.

"A girl with a silver ponytail and a boy with brown, tousled hair."

"Why does it feel so familiar?"

Kusanagi Godou frowned and pressed his hand to his chest.

He felt that these two people were somewhat similar to the two people who had suddenly barged into his hotel when he was in Sardinia.

He felt he would remember what happened that day for the rest of his life.

I was perfectly fine staying in the hotel.

A man barged in, and this man was so outstanding that he had never seen anything like it before.

He didn't know why that man had come over that day.

What do you want to do by contacting him?

However, after the man left, he learned that the stone slab he was supposed to deliver himself was missing.

Anxious, he immediately called his philandering grandfather.

The subsequent contact revealed that the stone slab had been successfully returned to its original owner.

He successfully completed his mission.

However, from that day on, he didn't know why he always felt like something was missing.

It felt like a piece of my life had been cut off.

"never mind."

Kusanagi Godou shook his head vigorously and patted his slightly pale face, trying to shake off the unrealistic and unnecessary thoughts in his mind.

"Thinking about so many things is useless."

He's not stupid; after some careful thought, he'll understand.

However, it is meaningless to investigate and ponder.