Upon hearing this, Meiliuqina was truly moved, and almost couldn't hold back anymore. She squeezed her legs tightly together, afraid that if she listened any longer, she would...

Seeing how agitated Mei Liuqina was, Ying Lin guessed what she was holding back and murmured.

“I will never have any prejudice against you. Just lie in my arms and we’ll talk about it when things return to normal.”

"Um……"

Ah ~

How shameful!

Am I still the strongest dragon? Just one act of gratitude, and I've reached the pinnacle.

Meiliuqina was already incoherent. After resting in Yinglin's arms, she changed into formal attire and left the Fairy Lostbelt.

The purpose was to go to Aoko's apartment and tell her what he had seen and heard.

As expected, Aoko will probably come up with a very bold idea.

That way, I can enjoy a novel experience and make up for the regrets of this trip.

Yinglin didn't know what kind of work Qingzi was going to do, but he just hoped that Qingzi would stop having any illusions.

The boy from back then has grown up and no longer needs his sister's care.

Having nothing else to do, Yinglin went to visit Artoria.

That brat, how dare she challenge him!

Looks like I need to teach them a lesson!

as well as……

Fiore, it's been a long time.

……

Artoria yawned, feeling utterly bored. As she was trying to calm herself down, she inadvertently saw her Master, who looked tense, running to the mirror to get ready.

"Fiore, what are you doing?"

"No, it's nothing."

"It's probably for men to see."

Upon hearing this, Fiore was stunned and replied in embarrassment, "Don't think nonsense, Lancer, how could I possibly do that?"

"Okay, I know, I wanted to show it to him, but there's no need for that. You're pretty good yourself."

If it were someone else, like Reines or the others, Fiore would gladly accept.

But when the woman who said those words was Artoria, who had an angelic and pure face and a devilish figure, she couldn't hold back anymore and looked at the clueless Artoria with a mournful expression.

However, she couldn't understand that look; she just felt it was a little strange.

Wasn't I just speaking normally?

How did it turn out like this?

Artoria was completely baffled.

My well-intentioned words of comfort were made to sound like I was mocking her.

Forget it, I can't be bothered with her.

When Yinglin arrives, we must have a fight!

As Artoria looked toward the Fairy Lostbelt, a familiar figure gradually came into view, and she couldn't help but recall the solitude of the past hundred years, even in her slumber.

She felt the same way; it was hard for her to accept.

"Lin, prepare to be attacked!"

At this moment, the British Red Dragon fully displayed her power, the radiance of the Holy Sword and Holy Lance swirling around her, bursting forth with dazzling light as it hurtled towards Shadowscale.

Chapter 131 Please stop fighting!

"Your skin is itchy, right?"

Yinglin wouldn't stand on ceremony; this was his unique way of communicating with Artoria.

Any major conflict was resolved through duels, without any verbal exchanges.

If you're going to fight, then fight fair and square and have a good time!

The more intense their fight became, the more beams of light shot out in all directions, leaving the surroundings in ruins, which only increased Fiore's anxiety.

She looked at the two of them in horror.

What puzzled and shocked people the most was the strength that Yinglin had displayed.

She was actually able to hold her own against Artoria when she was at full power—that was the legendary King of Knights!

Without realizing it, he seemed to no longer need his help.

She had wanted to repay the kindness she had shown, but now she couldn't even do the simplest thing.

Fiore sighed regretfully, then realized what she had done a second later.

"Wait, stop fighting!"

The two seemed not to hear her shouts, and after slightly restraining themselves, all their attacks were carried out within the illusion barrier.

Compared to before, Artoria's strength has clearly improved significantly.

Possessing Avalon and wielding both the Holy Sword and the Holy Lance, she seems to be a very comprehensive chief god.

It has no flaws, whether in attack or defense.

If I had to put it in a way, it wouldn't possess any extraordinary powers like the Smoke Mirror.

However, in Yinglin's opinion, even if Smoke Mirror were in the Underworld, it wouldn't necessarily be a match for the current Artoria.

"Impressive. You've improved so much over the years. You can now perfectly utilize the power of these two weapons and no longer rely on their inherent strength."

"I'm not just someone who can eat rice without working."

"Is that so?" Yinglin chuckled mischievously, casually pulling out a hamburger, causing Artoria's attack to momentarily froze. She quickly grabbed it, stuffed it into her mouth, and said fiercely.

"That wretched Lin, how dare you try to interfere with my will like this! You are so evil!"

"Then, let's go."

Artoria had changed so much that he couldn't possibly stand still. Without using any of his powers, he casually drew a magic sword.

Despite being at a disadvantage in terms of weaponry, Shadowlin was still able to rush to Artoria at an extremely fast speed.

It wasn't just a matter of numerical values; even time and space were being manipulated, making it difficult for Artoria to pinpoint the exact location for the time being.

However, after so many years of sparring and contemplation, how could she not know the flaw in Ying Lin's move? She had already found a way to deal with it and decisively blasted the Holy Sword in that direction.

"Found it... huh?"

The expected defeat did not occur; years of training and the imagined victory seemed to have vanished like a bubble.

"No, I hit you, but..."

"I can easily parry your attack with my defenses, and then appear behind you with my incredible speed."

Even without the aid of illusion magic, Yinglin's speed was still extremely fast, coupled with her physical body, which the Holy Sword could not harm for a while, and even more exaggerated brute force.

He is definitely the enemy that Artoria least wants to face.

But she enjoys challenges.

The King of Knights must never back down, even in death.

"Oh no, I lost again!"

Artoria roared to the sky, letting Shadow Scales embrace her beautiful and voluptuous body, kneading the aching Saber King like a trophy.

"That's ridiculous. You're making it sound like I can take you down anytime soon. Avalon and the red dragon's body that is the island's incarnation aren't just numbers, are they?"

In terms of stats and mechanics, the current Artoria is the most outrageous.

Unless you destroy Avalon, she will always be invincible.

The problem is that Artoria is the incarnation of the British Red Dragon, a different being from ordinary dragons, and in a sense, symbolizes the island.

Even if it's just an island, it belongs to the Age of Gods and is inherently full of numerical values.

Before destroying Avalon, they also have to face the firepower of various holy swords and holy spears.

Its output, even in simulations, can easily shatter the British Isles, which are not protected by Morgan.

Then, she developed for over two hundred years, and with Yinglin's various mana replenishments, her strength was already comparable to that of a powerful god like Durga.

"It's a technique!"

Artoria was fully aware of these subtexts and refuted them without hesitation.

"6."

Only Artoria could be so shameless as to say such things with such a serious expression, making people believe it.

"Really."

Protected by the illusion barrier, Yinglin slapped the red dragon hard, earning a charming eye roll from the dragon. Yinglin then licked his lips seductively and said...

"Want to play a round?"

"I'm outside, it'll be a little later."

"Alright, but be careful, it's been a century since we've played this game."

She said this in a low voice, deliberately, with a hint of provocation in her tone.

It's as if it's saying, "You haven't moved in so long, if you lose..."

I'm going to laugh at you for the rest of my life.

"Wow, it hasn't been that long and you're already acting so cocky. I think you've forgotten when to beg for mercy."

"What is that? I don't know~"

Artoria covered her mouth and chuckled softly. Even though the king's heart had been broken again, she didn't care and just quietly nestled in his arms.

"Why did you learn from Meryl?"

"Oh, I'm just bored. No one can sleep forever."

"Too……"

Yinglin, who was holding her tightly, was about to say something when the slender, beautiful, and mature blonde woman silenced him with a kiss.

She explained when they parted.

"This is something that cannot be avoided, and I can accept it."

Besides, I don't need these apologies, you should understand, right?

"Eating, fighting, and the companionship that is always indispensable in these two aspects."

Since Yinglin had pointed it out, she didn't say anything more and joked.

"Let's go, your little lover is very worried about you."

"To be honest, my relationship with her isn't that close yet; we can only be friends."

"Friend, I believe you."

Of course, she answered seriously.

Yinglin didn't have much contact with Fiore. He only did it because of Koles and on a whim.

[The magic mark was healed by me personally, so you no longer owe the family much.]

[From now on, the price to pay for living for yourself will be minimal.]

Artoria knew all of this.

The British Isles are not just for show; they can see everything on the planet, just like the Throne of Heroes.

Believe it or not,

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