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Elena, who is known as the Knight of Whispers of the Wind, lost her cute smile and suddenly exuded a suffocating serious pressure. As she spoke, she knelt down in front of Artoria.

Kneel down completely.

The etiquette of knights has always been to kneel down on one knee. No matter how grand and solemn the occasion is, whether it is to receive a gift, thank you, apologize, or accept an order, there is no exception. An excellent knight may never need to be like Elaine in his life.

Na did this. Strictly speaking, this kind of etiquette is not recorded in the various etiquette books of knights.

However, it does exist, and it represents the complete dedication of the knight's dignity and life, even if Artoria now puts the sword of victory on her neck and uses sawing method to cut her neck bit by bit.

Even if it is cut off with a saw, she won't resist at all.

Faced with Elena's gift, Arturia wanted to stop her, but the disparity in strength between the two parties made her unable to reach out. At the same time, she also vaguely felt Elena's determination to prevent her from doing this and apologizing like this.

, it may be difficult for her to smile and rest.

"Originally, the Knight of the Rose of Steel, Lan Larohe, and the Knight of the Dance of Prayer, Sharon Evra, should have come with me to apologize to you in person, but they are now preparing for the inheritance ceremony of the artifact fragments, and the preparation process is a little slow.

It’s complicated and delicate. I beg your Majesty the Queen’s forgiveness for not being able to escape halfway.”

Are Blue Larohe, the Knight of the Rose of Steel, and Sharon Evra, the Knight of the Dance of Prayer, the other two knights?

I quietly looked at Caroline, and she nodded slightly, her lips trembling slightly. It seemed that she had countless things to explain to me about the great achievements of these two knights, but she couldn't speak due to the occasion.

"Lady Elena... No, Knight Elena." Artoria shook her head slightly. She wanted to say something that you did not make a mistake. This test was very effective for me, but she paused.

She stood solemnly and put the sword of victory on Elena's neck. I was startled and looked at Caroline again and again.

The little maid is helpless. Although she really wants to explain these etiquette to His Highness, how do you ask her to explain it in this situation?

Therefore, Carolie secretly made up her mind to find basic etiquette books for His Highness to read immediately after returning to the elves, even if it means using some slightly tougher methods.

A certain prince who didn't know that he was in danger was still looking around blankly. He was at a loss for what to do about the strange scene in front of him. It wasn't until Artoria spoke in a solemn and majestic tone as if she was in a national celebration that he suddenly realized it.

"Knight Elena, I forgive your fault, please get up."

"Thank you for your grace, Her Majesty the Queen." She once again pressed her upper body, which was already kneeling deeply, down. Elena moved her knees and took three steps back before slowly standing up.

It seems very profound. Should I get a book on etiquette and read it carefully when I go back? Those things that Kane forced me to write down when I was married to Artoria have long been sent back to the author.

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A certain druid thought indifferently, not knowing that there would soon be someone who would replace Kane and let him learn from it.

"Your Highness, please accept Elena's highest apology." After speaking to the principal, her eyes turned to me. Elena paused, put her right hand on her chest, and bent down slightly to apologize.

"No matter where." I laughed a few times. This is such a huge difference in treatment. Although I didn't suffer as many sins as Arturia, I still had a narrow escape from death by you.

But if you think about it carefully, maybe even Elena doesn't know how I, His Highness, should be positioned. After all, in the era of Little Little King, that love idiot was a single woman, and there was no such person as His Highness.

"The inheritor of the Knights of the Lake of the Sunset, can you forgive me, a sinner?" Facing Kaluge, her treatment seemed to have dropped by another level. After all, Elena is a senior.

"If so, I'm glad to see you here, Lord Knight Irina." Caroline quickly arranged her meticulous maid uniform and returned the gift in a panic.

This is a female knight who looks gentle and easy-going, similar to a wife knight, but is actually a strict and disciplined female knight on the inside.

Seeing Elena's every move, I thought to myself.

However, calling such a person a knight makes it feel more normal, right? The wife knight is more like the neighbor’s big sister, and Elufasia-chan is a smart and powerful little loli. If at first glance,

Seeing them on the street, it is really difficult to make people believe that they are the twelve knights of the elves who are famous and are a thousand times ten thousand times more powerful than the seven human fortresses. But Elena's words are different. She gave

The person's inner character is more like Amrudina, almost overflowing with chivalry.

"Lord Knight Elena, I don't know... I don't know where Lord King Arthur is now and what he is doing?"

After thinking about it, I asked curiously, and quickly changed my words in the middle, "Oh no, the smiling female knight in front of me is a die-hard fan of Little Little King. If my title is even slightly disrespectful, she will most likely knock my head off."

Cut it off, but regardless of whether I am the prince of the elves or not, it is better to take it easy.

"We don't dare to guess the king's whereabouts easily."

Elena responded with a chuckle. From her simple answer, it can be seen that they followed the will of little King Arthur. They called Arturia her Majesty the Queen, and little King Arthur was the "King". Who?

It is clear at a glance who is close and who is distant.

Artoria did not expect the Twelve Knights to obey her like they did to King Arthur, and she was not afraid to tell the truth. With her current strength, she did not yet have the qualifications.

"Your Majesty, how about we set off for our destination now? Lan Larohe and Sharon must be almost ready."

"Well, I will leave it to you to make all arrangements for the inheritance ceremony."

"Then, please Her Majesty the Queen and you two, come with me." Irina bowed slightly and took the lead. We quickly followed.

While chatting all the way, I discovered that this Elena's personality is really different from the easy-going and gentle smile on her face. Not only is she serious and old-fashioned, but... she also doesn't like to talk very much. She is obviously one of the best among the elves.

She is beautiful and elegant, but her presence is so thin that people can easily ignore her presence if they are not careful.

Several times, shortly after my eyes left her, I thought Elena had quickened her pace and got rid of us. But when I turned around, I saw that she was walking in front of me, less than ten meters away from me, and Al

Tolia communicated in low voices from time to time.

Damn...this sense of presence is comparable to that of Princess Sanwu. I thought Elena was a slightly normal knight just now, but my fantasy was shattered in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until I couldn't help but whisper to Carolie that she explained the reason in my ear in a very low voice.

Irina, the knight of Whispering Wind, turned out to be an out-and-out assassin, assassin, and reconnaissance ace. I was shocked on the spot, so scared that my eggs almost broke. I secretly looked at Irina again and again, and I felt something was wrong.

No, but the little doubt in my heart suddenly became clear.

It turns out that Irina actually has these multiple identities, no wonder. If so, the soft and friendly smile on her face, as well as the thin sense of existence, are necessary to exist. Xu Feng's words, Xu Feng's words, originally described

It's like a breeze that penetrates everywhere.

Probably sensing my frequent glances, Elena turned around and looked at me, with a bright smile on her face.

"Your Highness the Prince...do you mind if Elena calls you this?"

"Anywhere, anywhere, you can call me whatever you want, no problem." I scratched my head, always feeling a little at a loss in front of Elena's smile, as if my defense was broken by her smile.

"I heard from Her Majesty the Queen that Sister Sheryl is His Highness's guide?"

"That's right."

"No wonder I can feel Sister Sheryl's faint aura from your body." Elena smiled and added: "To be recognized by Sister Sheryl, His Highness is indeed not as ordinary as he appears."

"..." Is this praising me for being ordinary, or praising me for being extraordinary? I just want to be a good Wu Fan, dear.

"Sir Knight Elena...seems to be very familiar with Sir Sheryl?" I asked curiously when I saw Elena bite a bite and Sister Sheryl called her kindly. Not only that, but there was also a touch of respect in her tone.

"Did you see the smile on my face?" Elena suddenly pointed at her face.

"I see it, I see it." He looked carefully. Although he knew Elena was very beautiful just now, but when he looked carefully, he still felt a huge sense of surprise. This is obviously that strength and beauty are directly proportional.

However, besides being amazed, I also felt a little bit familiar. Is it an illusion?

"I learned this smile from Sister Sheryl. Maybe you can't imagine that before that, I had a cold personality and a cold face. It was almost like it was written on my face that I am an assassin who is coming to kill you, so

Sister Sheryl took the trouble to teach me how to smile and how to hide my breath. It took me three years to learn all this."

No wonder it looks familiar, it’s clearly a smile like a married woman’s knight!!!

When Elena said this, the feeling of familiarity suddenly turned into confusion.

However, it took three years of teaching to learn to smile. How cold and cold were you before?

I was quite speechless, but I didn't dare to show this thought on my face, so as not to be rude.

"Among our twelve knights, Sister Sheryl is the most popular. Almost every sister has received more or less help from her. I am not the oldest. Your Highness, you will see me later.

Sharon Evra is.”

"Oh?" I blinked curiously, and suddenly realized that I had so little understanding of the Wife Knight. Although I had asked the maid to collect a lot of stories about the Wife Knight and keep them in mind, but after her sister Elaine

In front of Na, I realized how shallow and ignorant this understanding was.

"Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and there are probably no such records in books. It wouldn't be surprising if you didn't know that Sharon was picked up and raised by Sister Sheryl when she was a child. Even her name is after Xue.

Sister Li’er named herself after her. It can be said that in Sharon’s eyes, Sister Sheryl is her mother.”

"Is there such a thing?" I widened my eyes in surprise. Aren't the Twelve Knights the same age? Why did this relationship suddenly appear?

When I think about it carefully, I know that I am superficial again. In the Dark Continent, being a dozen years or a few decades behind is nothing at all, especially for strong men like the Twelve Knights. If they die, they will probably die.

His age is comparable to that of an ordinary dragon.

"This is also the first time I heard about it. I didn't expect that Sir Sharon and Sir Sheryl have such a relationship." Arturia and Kaluge also expressed surprise after hearing this.

"Lady Elena, Master Elena, I want to ask a question." After all, my mind is different from ordinary people, and this relationship suddenly reminded me of another strange question.

"Sharon-sama and Erufacia-chan... Ahem, Erufacia-sama, which one is bigger?"

"Your Highness's thoughts are really different from ordinary people, but this question is on point. Back then, this was always called the top ten unsolved mysteries of the elves." Elena said with a playful but serious expression.

The smile deeply captivated us with one of the top ten unsolved mysteries.

"What kind of unsolved mystery is it and why can't it be solved?" I swallowed hard and was deeply absorbed by Elena's expression. Shocking secret mysteries flashed through my mind.

This is definitely not a big unsolved mystery in the camp like "Hell Fighting Bear wearing a ragdoll suit. What does the guy in the ragdoll suit look like, is he wearing clothes, and is he picking his feet and leg hair?"

Such a superficial question, for sure!
To be continued...