I'm really not an old sword

The only good news was that they were taking a (cow) milk bath, and the milky white liquid made it impossible to see what was under the bathtub.

I can still hold it in.

until...

Lin Qingsu took a deep breath and helped up the girl who was lying on her.

"release!"

"I won't!" Guinevere, however, showed her usual gentleness and looked him in the eye without giving in.

"Have you forgotten the three rules we just agreed on?"

Guinevere pouted and said, "But, Your Majesty, what you used to like the most was to press me down in the bath... um?"

Lin Qingsu quickly covered Guinevere's mouth with her hand.

I was afraid that she would say something vicious.

"I have no memory."

"I'll help you remember it."

"I'll tell you when I remember."

"But I feel so uncomfortable. As soon as I saw Your Majesty, my body temperature began to rise and my heartbeats were non-stop. If you don't believe me, Your Majesty, please feel it."

As Guinevere said this, she was about to use her free hand to pull Lin Qingsu's hand and touch her chest.

"Your queen is about to be burned."

You and Mary were born in the same nest, right?

Lin Qingsu gritted her teeth and said, "You will regret it!"

"How can..."

‘Wow! ’

"Hehehe~ Oops! I was wrong, Your Majesty, please don't hit me, okay~"

......

White bird droppings fell on the bare French windows.

It flowed in through the gap in the bed that was enlarged by the wind.

‘Wow! ’

The heavy rain suddenly became heavier, washing away the dirt on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It rains continuously.

Candlelight flickers.

The sound of the dining cart's wheels rubbing against the ground echoed in the room.

Lin Qingsu opened her eyes, and the young woman's gentle voice sounded just right in her ears.

"Your Majesty, breakfast is ready."

‘Boom! ’

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed outside the window, illuminating the room.

Looking at Guinevere, who had her back to the window and a gentle smile on her face, Lin Qingsu sighed inwardly about her 'adaptive fear of rain.'

Then she followed her sense of taste and looked towards the food cart next to her.

A variety of dishes were placed on the upper, middle and lower levels of the dining car. Seeing the quantity, Guinevere woke up very early.

Looking at Guinevere's slightly strange standing posture, Lin Qingsu's heart softened and she couldn't help but hug her in her arms.

"Thanks a lot."

Guinevere did not cling to his arms as much as before, she pushed him gently and spoke softly.

"Your Majesty, you must be hungry. Have breakfast first."

Lin Qingsu was sitting on the bed eating breakfast, while Guinevere was watching him with a smile, occasionally picking up some food for him or feeding him coquettishly.

"By the way, Rongominiad..."

"I prepared breakfast for her and had it sent to her room."

After saying this, Guinevere seemed to see what Lin Qingsu was thinking. She ruffled her hair and continued, "I've also prepared breakfast for Nitocris. She should be taking a nap now."

Lin Qingsu didn't know what to say, and after a while she said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Although he summoned Guinevere for this purpose.

But she was obviously the most tired last night. She was biting her lip and frowning uncomfortably, but she had managed everything in order while they were still sleeping.

Just the appetite of Lungominiad...

Lin Qingsu seriously suspected that Guinevere was waiting for her to fall asleep and then got up to prepare breakfast for them.

"How can it be hard?" Guinevere shook her head and smiled, "These are what I should do."

"After all, I am your only wife."

Chapter 16: The Captured Head Maid

Lin Qingsu never took charge of anything.

although.

Whether it is the modern Linglong Pavilion or the dynasty during the Heian-kyo period, both have more luxurious grandeur than the current holy city.

But those are managed by dedicated people.

Linglong Pavilion Qingyue, Fujiwara Akiko, and their trusted subordinates, as for Lin Qingsu herself...

To be honest, all you have to do is give up.

However, Lin Qingsu didn't think it was a big deal in the past, but when she got here, Rongominiard was no longer able to take on the responsibility. Apart from the idiot queen who was ignorant of the world and a group of rough old men, the holy city was filled with refugees who had been wandering around starving for half a year and few of them could even read.

Lin Qingsu had no choice but to do it herself.

Only then did I realize how tired I was.

It’s both domestic and foreign affairs, because in the past plot the Knights of the Round Table had a disastrous performance of losing the cards they were sure to win.

The goddess Longominid, [Nightless] Gawain, [Reversed] Tristan, [Runaway] Mordred, [Sad] Lancelot...

There are many Knights of the Round Table who are at least first-class Heroic Spirits, plus two super-standard ones, Gawain and Longomeniad.

With Arash having zero output, Ramses II slacking off the whole time, and King Hassan playing the supporting role, they were killed by the main character group whose only serious output was Bedivere.

A group of assassins dared to challenge the Knights of the Round Table openly!

Where does this make sense?

If Tristan, Modred and Lancelot hadn't let her off, Lin Qingsu really wouldn't have recognized him.

You, Bedivere, are the protagonist, I accept it.

After all, Gawain's blessing of [Never Night] was broken by King Hassan, and he was attacked by a bunch of people again. However, he was able to suppress the protagonist Bedivere throughout the whole process. In the end, he was killed by the protagonist. It can be said that he was defeated with honor.

It can be said to be the top DPS of the Holy City in the round table area.

However, Lancelot was beaten by a shield maiden and became unable to take care of himself.

Mordred could die together with a magician.

Tristan can be confronted by an assassin.

Ha ha.

Why didn’t you tell me that Old Sword, a swordsman, was beaten face to face by Old Shan, an archer, and he couldn’t take care of himself?

I******!

Therefore, Lin Qingsu did not dare to relax at all. She had to go through all the details of domestic and foreign affairs, for fear that these traitors would play tricks on her.

I am getting more and more tired.

Forget about foreign affairs. The territory is so small now, and the Knights of the Round Table will not waste his time with a bunch of trivial matters like the lords in the feudal era did, in order to prevent him from taking care of things they don't want him to see.

But the holy city manages these trivial matters in daily life.

Among the Knights of the Round Table, the Chamberlain Bedivere turned traitor and is now wandering somewhere unknown.

Kai doesn't even hang Lungominiad.

The others are all good at chopping people and are just everyday trash.

Lin Qingsu couldn't help but care about it, but if she did, she would be annoyed by these trivial but time-wasting matters.

Unfortunately, the simulator was blocked, so he couldn't ask Tamamonomae to come out and take charge of the situation.

fortunately.

"By the way, Your Majesty..."

Seeing Guinevere hesitate to speak, Lin Qingsu joked, "Is there something you don't want to tell me?"

Guinevere quickly shook her head and said, "No, it's just that after yesterday's assassin incident, I suspect there might be an enemy spy among these maids."

Although Lin Qingsu felt that Wang Hassan was enough to break through the cordon of the Knights of the Round Table and the Knights of Justice even without spies.

However, there are no spies among the recruited maids.

He really didn't know.

Now, Jerusalem, once a holy land, is a hive of refugees from all over the world.

No one can tell who is who.

There is no guarantee that among the refugees he has gathered these days, there are either old men from the mountains or members of the resistance army.

There was no careful inspection when recruiting maids.

After all, even if there were rebels, could they assassinate him? Or Longominiard?

As for military intelligence.

It's so funny. No matter how many Knights of Uprightness you kill in an ambush, my Longomyniad can summon another batch of Knights of Uprightness the next day. I will make a profit if it's ten for one.

Unless you kill Longominid.

However, Guinevere wanted to do something for him, and she was so gentle and virtuous after the lovemaking just now, so Lin Qingsu naturally would not and could not refuse.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you."

Lin Qingsu paused and emphasized, "However, spies don't matter. They can't cause much damage to us. If we can find them, we'll find them. If we're not sure, we'll take a long-term view and don't blame good people."

"I see!"

......

Fanny sat on the edge of the bed anxiously.

Breakfast was prepared by Queen Guinevere herself.

These servants.

Except for a few helpers, Guinevere let them all go back to rest.

Funi was also on the list of those who had to 'go back and rest'.

At this time, Fanny was bored and looking at the heavy rain outside the window, but she suddenly remembered what happened in His Majesty's room yesterday.

A 'good thing' that was interrupted by Queen Guinevere.

Thinking of Guinevere's tearful face, Fanny suddenly felt uneasy.

"Why?" Fanny twirled her fingers, her eyes full of confusion.

The queen's expression that day did not seem fake.

Moreover, although the queen only appeared for two days, she was gentle and kind, and all the maids in the castle liked her and thought she was a perfect match for the king.

Like those maids who secretly wanted to have a one-night stand with Lin Qingsu every day.

But in recent days, he has changed his tone and believes that only Guinevere is worthy of His Majesty.