Type-Moon, I loaded the love game

I finally mustered up the courage, but ended up losing the game in less than a second, and my personality was severely damaged!

……Bang.

Gawain fell straight to the ground, and then there was no movement.

This... is this so embarrassing that I'm in shock?

"Gao Wenqing, no!!!"

The boys quickly helped him up and performed CPR on the spot, bringing him back from the brink of death from cardiac arrest.

"Lao Gao, you've sacrificed so much for our team. I'm in tears for you!"

Ying Gu hugged Gawain, who was lying on the ground, with tears streaming down his face, showing a look of great pain.

Tristan silently helped Gao Wenqing close his eyes.

"Gawain, I have sensed your tragic awakening..."

Then, the red-haired knight suddenly stood up, his back looking so heavy.

"Your last wish will be inherited by me, Tristan, son of Livalan!"

"He is not dead yet!" said Yinggu.

As if carrying the souls of his comrades, Tristan is like a lone brave warrior walking forward alone.

"In the name of the Knights of the Round Table, I will avenge my previous humiliation and defeat this despicable and cunning witch for you!"

Chapter 93: Special Oolong Tea

"Tristan, calm down. What if she kills you too?"

Although Tristan's current momentum is very impressive,

But Yinggu thought he had no chance of winning.

Letting a stupid knight who only likes to read stories about married women challenge the queen of the fairy kingdom is too much of an exaggeration in terms of level.

"It's okay, Lord Yinggu,"

Tristan took out his harp and played a lullaby for Gawain.

"Even if I can't defeat this witch, at least I won't end up like Gao Wenqing. She's not my mother, and I don't care what she thinks, so I don't feel any shame or sadness. And there's a ball of sad anger burning in my heart, and I can't feel any other emotions!

"As long as I'm not embarrassed, she'll be the one who's embarrassed!"

Tristan said righteously.

But Yinggu was still a little worried.

"So how are you going to deal with her?"

Ying Gu looked at Morgan who was sitting high on the throne.

The Fairy Queen looks delicate and beautiful, but in fact, she exudes an absolute aura as unshakable as the snow-capped peaks on the plateau, and has built a cold and hard Great Wall of Despair in her heart.

How could Tristan possibly handle it?

"To be honest, I have no idea..."

Tristan turned sideways and gave him a sharp look full of awareness.

"But I decided to take a different approach. Instead of attacking the cold wall she had built up inside head-on, I decided to take a roundabout approach. I didn't want to touch her closed heart, but instead created a natural atmosphere to gain her trust and win in a different way!"

"What... he's actually going for the patient, warm-hearted guy route?!"

Through talk therapy, Morgan was able to let down his guard and create a comfortable and trusting conversation environment.

Even if this fails to impress Morgan, it will still leave a good impression on him in the end.

This solution... is indeed effective and feasible!

Sir Tristan, you are simply a genius. This is much more reliable than Gawain's plan.

A minute later.

Tristan walked out of the locker room with a confident look on his face, changed into a bartender's work suit, and elegantly held two empty glasses.

"What? It's actually a melodrama style...?"

Simulate the bar environment, that is, the natural chatting situation between guests and bartenders.

Professional and thoughtful situational services can help Morgan better integrate into the situation and let her regard herself as a guest willing to chat.

Even Morgan would pay attention to the atmosphere and cooperate with his performance at this time, right?

"Oh, there's a new customer in our store."

Tristan, who was wearing a bartender's uniform, smiled and calmly mixed a drink for the customer.

Looking at the way he mixes the cocktail, it really looks like the real thing.

"May I ask your name?"

Tristan asked naturally.

"Just call me Morgan," she said coldly.

"Haha, what a beautiful name! Your name is as beautiful as you are. Your presence makes our shop shine. In that case, I'd like to give you a free drink."

With a businesslike smile on his face, he put down the cocktail shaker in his hand and poured her a glass of a dark, strange liquid.

"what is this?"

Tristan smiled and said, "Non-alcoholic specially blended oolong tea."

Yinggu glanced silently at his feet.

Beside his feet lay bottles of water of life and whiskey.

"…………"

Ying Gu was silent.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand the recipe of this guy's special oolong tea.

95% water of life + 5% whiskey = special oolong tea!

Tristan, you bastard...

It turns out that you never thought about conquering Morgan at all!

You just created an environment where she could drink, got her drunk, stole her front door key, and then you took us all and fled to the next checkpoint, right?!

So this is what you mean by the "circumventing route". Can you still be considered a Knight of the Round Table?

Although escaping is shameful, it seems to be really useful!

Tristan calmly pushed the cup of oolong tea to her table elegantly.

He smiled and said:

"Cheers to your eyes, and may you have a sweet dream tonight."

If she drinks this stuff, she won't wake up tonight!

Morgan didn't seem to be on guard, but really believed it. He picked up the cup of special oolong tea and put the rim of the cup to his lips.

This bastard is actually going to succeed?!

"Wait a moment,"

Morgan put down his glass again.

"Actually, I've been wanting to ask this for a while now, Tristan, are you... actually a male?"

"???"

"I'm sorry, I'm so rude. You have long red hair and fair skin, and you look a bit like my daughter, Bawanshi. You also like to write poetry and play the piano. With all these factors combined, I subconsciously thought you were a girl."

"What? Why do you have such a huge misunderstanding about me?!"

Tristan couldn't hold it in any longer.

Morgan shook his head with great regret.

"What a shame! I originally wanted to adopt you as my adopted daughter, and I've always considered you my future daughter-in-law. But if you like, you can still take in my son, Gao Wen."

"Ms. Morgan, I don't have that kind of weird sexual orientation!"

Tristan was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

"My sexual orientation has always been normal. From the beginning to the end, I've always liked married men... Ugh, married women!"

"Your sexual orientation is not normal!" Yinggu next to him complained harshly.

"I see,"

Morgan nodded, then elegantly took a sip of his special blend of oolong tea.

"Well, let's not talk about gender. The oolong tea you made tastes very good, and the tea aroma is very mellow."

Ying Gu was shocked, thinking, "That's not oolong tea at all. How come you didn't get hurt after drinking it? Could it be that Tristan accidentally took the wrong ingredients?"

Is that real oolong tea?

"What……?"

Tristan was also stunned, thinking that it was impossible, he had indeed mixed the water of life in.

Based on Morgan's endurance, he should have passed out after just one glass.

Tristan poured himself a cup of oolong tea out of disbelief, then tilted his head back and took a sip.

Next second,

"puff!"

Tristan spat out the oolong tea in his mouth.

The tea that was sprayed out was evaporated by the air in an instant!

That is definitely not real tea, but distilled liquor with a content of up to 96%!

Morgan used "From the End" and gained a battle continuation.

[Her combat continuation negates the negative effects of drinking liquor once.]

"idiot,"

Morgan snapped his fingers gracefully.

The surface of the oolong tea in her cup instantly burst into flames.

She smiled coldly and said:

"Do you think my demon eyes can't see your little tricks? I only need a few words to break your heart. You are too naive. You want to deceive others' trust, but in the end you are deceived by others.

"If you want to conquer me, you're still ten thousand years too early."

After saying that, Queen Morgan proudly picked up the scoreboard.

Zero points!

Tristan suddenly fell to the ground and died with Gawain!

"Lao Cui, no!!!"

Chapter 94: Round Table Special Attack

“It’s such a pity that the two knights of the Yinggu team fell under Morgan’s high heels.

"These two knights performed exceptionally well in the race. They hadn't been defeated by any difficulties they had encountered so far, but in the end, they were dealt true damage by Queen Morgan!

"Is this the legendary Queen Morgan? She truly is an unconquerable flower."

The commentator Finn slammed the table in grief.

"Director Napoleon, I voluntarily resign from my commentary position and request to serve as a substitute member of the British team! The students have encountered such great danger so far, and as Director Britain, I cannot sit idly by."

Napoleon just glanced at him. "Old pervert, I just want to chat up the guests, right?"