Even the vast expanse of the sea, one day in the future, will have a moment when it will be exhausted. What can be measured is destined to be eternal. - Mr. Merlin once told himself so, but no one will remember the youthful years at that time. ----------

The warm sunlight shines through the window, and it is not easy to keep the palace cool even in summer. Gently put down the cutlery in your hand and gently wipe your mouth with a handkerchief. A new day has arrived.

"Thank you, Lord Bedwell. For a year, you always bring me breakfast, and you don't complain a word, which really makes me feel uneasy every time. Day after day, never a second late. ”

He got up again and bowed slightly to the knight beside him who had been waiting for his meal to show his gratitude. He was an upright knight who came from a small farmhouse in the Kingdom of Britain, and was forced to embark on this path because of the war. His hands were stained with blood, but he never gave up, because he firmly believed that this was the way of justice, and he hovered between bandits and mercenaries. It wasn't until the appearance of the Sword in the Stone that he came here and became one of Artoria's most trusted knights. A very gentle and kind knight, he always likes to care about the mood of the people around him, and ignores himself.

"This is what I should do, Miss Elna! It is my honor that my king has commanded me to serve you, so giving breakfast is my most basic rule. Please don't compliment me like that-------"

Bedwell immediately lowered his head, his right hand clenched into a fist against his chest. The voice was a little trembling, but it was still so gentle. What a good knight~ Qing smiled and patted Bedwell's shoulder. He was the least present of the Chief Knights, but he was a knight who could not be missing.

"Thank you, but you didn't take it back! If you want to thank someone, then you have to be bold enough to thank them. I'm not much of an important person or warrior, but it's a matter of pride to have the Fifth Knight of the Empire serve every day------"

With a smile on his face, he walked to the window with gentle steps and looked at the scenery outside. Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that you will never want to forget it! The attendants were busy, the knights were in the exclusive martial arts arena for their daily morning training, and their own disciples were already waiting in the training ground early. They all have smiles on their faces, and they can see hope!

"It's so nice that everyone can laugh happily and really from the heart------"

Obsessed with this state, I have always fantasized like this, and this is already present in front of my eyes. ------But where there is light there is darkness, and on the other side of the light, everyone lives in pain. There is no hope, no consciousness, no soul, and the poor live like the walking dead, without the slightest hope for anything. They are oppressed and exploited by the so-called noble people, and their young daughters or wives are humiliated by them and they cannot say a word, they can only sigh and mourn themselves. -------------

"Then, Miss Elna, I'll leave first. It's nice to be able to look at your smile, and if anything, you can summon me. That's my job! ”

"Well, thank you----- if you can, please call me Lena. I'm sorry to keep you like this, it's the trust you should have------"

Qing looked at Bedwell, who was standing at the door and was about to leave, this is what Qing should give. Whether it's deception or not, you have to do it! Because he has already given so much, if he still doesn't give something in return, maybe he won't have a chance. This will leave a regret, a regret called Elna.

"Thank you. Lina ------"

The knight walked away, and politely closed the door gently. Watching the knight leave, he looked back at the training ground outside the window. Qing began to change into decent clothes that she could use to go out. Because it's all coming faster than you think.

Swap into a dress that is easy to sport, but elegant enough to be given by Morgan. After inspecting that nothing was missing, Qing walked out of the room and headed for the training ground. This is a rare time for Qing to dress so decently, and even the eyes of the attendants and knights who walked by him were full of amazing colors, even though they usually did so.

The training ground was given to the young people by Artoria to teach the boys, which meant that there were usually no knights here, but these people in armor and swords around their waists did stand in the middle of the field. It is clear that they are all in charge of these teenagers, caregivers. When they heard that Qing's training was about to end, they couldn't wait to come and pick up these young knights.

But it's also good, Qing's teachings can no longer make them feel more of the mystery of martial arts, and only blood can awaken the power of battle. The bloodless sparring is over, they're ready, and it's time for them to let go and let them run freely!

"Miss Lena, I am Will Tazier's father. According to the message you released, I heard that your discipline has ended, so I came to pick up my child. ”

A knight in formal suit bowed deeply, along with his son Will. He is the father of this teenager, which means that he will take his son into battle with him in the future, and the father himself will teach him to kill, which may make them feel better. Qing naturally won't keep it, after all, he has nothing to teach, the real swordsmanship is not to inherit others, but to give birth to his own, what Qing does is to help them grope the way!

"I see! Will has done a good job in training and I believe he can catch up with you as a father now. It is a proud thing to have such a smart son! -------And Will, congratulations on becoming a true warrior, your father will be your future mentor in the future, and I believe you will soon be able to surpass him. Come on, don't slack in the slightest! You know! ”

"It's Lena-sensei! My dad would be absolutely proud of me! I want you to guarantee it! ”

Qing solemnly patted the shoulder of the young man in front of him, Qing believed that he could definitely do it! A year is not long, not short, I am about to adapt to the days with these teenagers, watching them grow day by day and become stronger! The relief in this made Qing suddenly a little uncomfortable, because they already wanted to fly! Go run! To find their time, despite the setbacks ahead, Qing believes and expects them to get out of the predicament. They will be powerful knights!

The knights left with their children in twos and threes, and Qing also gave the last support one by one, the support of the teacher! Time passed as the teenagers left, and the hot noon had arrived. There were no ordinary teenagers in the venue who didn't leave, most of them were not led by their knightly fathers, or the person in charge would come according to the time given by Qing. Therefore, Qing is still training as usual according to the original plan, and he will intervene in the battle halfway, so that they can experience the feeling of battle more appropriately!

"Miss Lena, according to my king's instructions, this is your lunch. Hopefully I'm not late. --------”

Bedwell walked into the arena with a plate, this was already a regular practice, and everyone was used to the practice of the Fifth Knight personally serving tea and water, after all, this was King Arthur's order.

"Of course not, Lord Bedwell. Your punctuality is notoriously accurate, and if I had to pick a bone, I really wouldn't have thought of it. Hehehehe---"

Qing said and laughed and the dinner plate, this is the grass, so there is no problem to eat here on the spot. Inside the lid is very luxurious and delicate food, and the decoration on it alone already shows the chef's ability!

However, Qing is obviously not a person who knows how to appreciate, and it took Qing a staggering five minutes or so to eat quickly without losing his grace and eating until he finished eating. If you are not an acquaintance present, Qing's speed really can't make people understand what etiquette is.

"Yes! Very tasty! Thank you for your hospitality, Bedwell. If you can actually eat together here, I think everyone will welcome it! ”

Qing's invitations were sent many times, but each time he was rejected by Bedwell. It can be seen that he completely believes in the king, otherwise he would not have politely refused so much every time.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lena. My king instructed me to bring you lunch, and he did not say that we could have lunch together. I'm sorry I can't do this, it's my job! ”

The bowing was very sincere, and suddenly Qing had no reason to speak, he did this every time, and Qing had no choice. After all, he was eating and drinking here, and the knight next to him could only wait respectfully, which made Qing, who also has the heart of a knight, a little uncomfortable!

"Miss Lena, I'll take the plate. If there's anything to summon me, I'll take my leave----------"

Bedwell seemed to be very shy, and he seemed a little nervous in front of many people. But it's no wonder that he is the most non-existent knight in the chief, and it is indeed a difficult thing for him to be watched by many people in front of the public! So he left in a hurry, but Bedwell was a different person in battle! One, a knight who runs through the enemy! Brave and fearless like a god of war!

The afternoon break is a very comfortable time, everyone can sit in the shade, and everyone can chat and play without any restraints. However, time will pass quickly, and the customary combat practice, strengthen yourself, and Qing will command in the field. These times allow people to learn quickly and become stronger. But the arrival of the sunset also heralds the end of the day! But there was a person standing outside the venue, an unexpected guest. Morgan returned yesterday, and Young's mission was about to be completed.