After the king left, Gawain got up and came to Rozen.
"I have arranged the best room in the capital for you. Please rest there for the time being."
With that, Gawain asked someone to take Rozen and Matthew out of the hall.
Only the four Knights of the Round Table remained here.
"So that's it, that's the master of Chaldea."
Mordred has been looking at the direction of Rozen's departure, and she grinned as if she found Rozen to her liking.
"To be able to confront my deified father, although it's a bit stupid, I have to say that he has guts."
Obviously, Modred had a high opinion of Rozen.
The Rebellious Knight was a Rebellious Knight. Although he had chosen to serve the Lion King in this Singularity, he still held a strong sense of rebellion towards King Arthur.
Therefore, for Modred, Rozen dared to confront Altoria head-on.
"If I was summoned in the Holy Grail War, I really hope that such a person would become my master. It would be interesting."
Modred laughed because of that.
That Renegade Knight was a bit like Rozen in the past. They were both so rebellious, so … stupid.
However, the others were not like that.
"The more outstanding he is, the more it means that once he becomes an enemy, he will be a huge threat to the king."
Agerguwen said coldly.
"It seems that you are against accepting that master, Aggro."
Trystan said with a faint smile.
"But he is a guest recognized by the king. It's better if you don't do anything to him in the dark."
Gawain glanced at Aggro and warned him.
"I don't need you to tell me." Aggro said without the slightest emotion: "Since the king has recognized him, I will also observe him for the time being."
"Observe?" Modred looked at Aggro and raised his eyebrows: "In other words, are you going to monitor him?"
"Of course." Agwen said without hesitation, "Someone who can threaten the king has entered the Holy Capital. If he wants to do something, it will be troublesome. We need to monitor him from all angles."
"Will the king allow this?" Gawain frowned.
"There's no need to ask the king about this kind of thing." Agwen was stubborn.
"If there's a need, I can help." Trystan strummed the harp in his hand and said emotionlessly: "Although the result will be very sad, this is for the king."
"Ha, stop joking." Mordred immediately sneered and said, "If I let you take action, that master and his servant will only have a dead end. You really dare to say that."
The four people at the round table began to argue about this matter.
Gawain and Modred were protective of Rozen, so they had been speaking up for Rozen.
Agwen and Trystan, on the other hand, thought that Rozen was a dangerous person, and they must take measures.
That was the daily routine of the round table. Under the premise of the king's decision, they discussed and decided on the details.
There was no doubt that the four people were loyal to the king, but under the premise of not violating the king's order, the actions they should take were completely different according to their own style.
Now, Gawain was defending Rozen out of noble character, Modred was simply looking at Rozen, Aggro thought that Rozen was a potential threat, and Trystan didn't seem to make any comments. He just wanted to take action against Rozen, which showed that the people at the round table were different.
That was the spirit.
That was the servant.
The more outstanding a person was, the more they would have their own beliefs and principles, and they wouldn't easily compromise.
From this point of view, it was not unreasonable for Rozen to not perform the miracle of summoning the spirit.
After all, who could guarantee that the servant he summoned would be like-minded and wouldn't make him uncomfortable?
Now, Rozen had two servants. One insisted on being a warrior and a weapon of destruction, firmly believing in his duty and silently obeying Rozen's orders, and the other treated Rozen as his everything, trying to shield Rozen from all evil and enemies. For Rozen, he was lucky to have two servants.
And the discussion at the round table was fruitless in the end.
"In short, I will send someone to keep an eye on him. If he does anything unusual, even if it's the king's order, I won't let him disturb Camello."
Agerguo said without compromising.
And in order not to be opposed, he also said so.
"It's my duty to manage Camello and assist the king. You also have your own tasks."
"Gao Wenqing, the day of the Holy Capital is coming. You are the Knight of the Round Table in charge of all this. Please fulfill your duty. If something goes wrong, you can't afford it."
"Trystan, the remnants of the mountain people are still active. You must pursue them with Lancelot."
"And you, Modred, you haven't even obtained the right to live in the Holy Capital. The only time you are allowed to enter the Holy Capital is during the day. Now, go back to the wilderness."
Aggro said so one by one, leaving Gawain and the others speechless.
"… I understand."
Gawain was silent for a while, then nodded expressionlessly.
"That's sad."
Trystan no longer had any objections.
"Tsk, what's there to be proud of?"
Modred curled his lips and turned around, ready to leave.
However, before she left, Mordred seemed to have thought of something and stopped in her tracks.
"By the way, isn't the servant beside Master Chaldea a bit strange?"
As soon as those words came out, the Knights of the Round Table were stunned.
“.....”
Gawain remained silent.
"… It's a bit strange indeed. I feel a bit familiar and nostalgic, but something doesn't seem right."
Trystan finally furrowed his beautiful brows.
"The servant on Chaldea's side has a physical body. It seems to be human, but I can still feel the power of a servant."
Aggro thought back to Matthew, who had always been by Rozen's side, and his brows furrowed.
Everyone at the Round Table was confused about Matthew's existence. They all seemed to have some ideas, but they didn't seem to understand it.
Not long after, Modred gave up.
"Forget it. As long as she's not an enemy, it's fine. If she's an enemy, I'll just kill her. Who cares who she is."
As he said that, Modred showed a wild smile again.
"Then I'll go back to the wilderness. I hope I can encounter something interesting, or meet one or two neutral servants to play with."
After that, Modred quickly ran out of the throne.
Gawain and Trystan also left to carry out their own duties.
"Rorelles Aniela …"
Ah Ge Gui Wen stayed in the hall alone, his eyes flashing.
The night continued.
It was far from over.
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