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Gawain scratched his golden hair, and after a second of silence for the "Mashu" who was now accompanying Kyousuke, he was about to go back to eat. As a result, he immediately saw Meili standing behind him.
"...Meli, you haven't eaten yet?"
When he saw Merry, Gawain remembered that the plan that Merlin had asked him to cooperate with was to completely avoid Merry.
"I was just about to eat, but I saw a very interesting scene."
Although Mary looked at Gawain with a smile on her face, Gawain found that the other's pupils had lost focus.
"Haha, why didn't I see that?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Gawain quickly turned around again. He didn't care about eating or anything else. Now he didn't mind going anywhere as long as he could stay away from Mary.
"Hey, Orangutan. Where do you want to go?"
Lancelot blocked Gawain's way at the other end, looking at Gawain's lower body with ill intent.
"Tell me, what did you do to my dear Mashu-chan just now? I advise you to think it over carefully before you speak. If you say one wrong word, I will make you only be able to be affectionate with a boar from now on."
That's too much, you damn camel.
"save--"
Gawain wanted to call everyone around him, but Mary took a step forward and covered Gawain's mouth with one hand from behind, and hit Gawain's stomach with the other hand.
"Well..."
Gawain groaned after being hit hard, and he almost vomited the shredded potatoes he had just eaten.
"Now, dear Gawain, come with me for a moment. I'm sure we'll have a lot to talk about."
Merry dragged Gawain, whose eyes revealed despair, into the curtain, and Lancelot followed quickly.
Bedivere, who had seen all of this, pursed his lips at Cui Shangbei who was squatting beside him and said, "So don't rush to the front just for that little bit of money. I don't believe that without Gawain, Merlin would have no backup plan."
"That's true, but I think Gawain must have been fooled. Didn't that guy buy the king's stocks?"
Bedivere's expression suddenly became very interesting, "He actually suppressed the king..."
"No, he simply threw too many shots the first time and couldn't afford to lose."
Cui Sadness picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. Bedivere felt that his mood seemed to be a lot happier.
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"That's the guy, right?"
Kyosuke hid in the crowd and watched the familiar-looking fat man holding a camera and taking pictures.
Mordred gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, that's right. I would recognize this guy even if I turned into ashes."
Although the other party had taken off his hat and even changed the clothes he wore when committing the crime (Kyosuke probably stuffed them into his backpack), Mordred still recognized him at a glance.
"Okay, let's assign the battle plan." Kyosuke motioned for Mash and Mordred to come over together, "I'll call him first, and you two will surround him from the other two directions. If this guy dares to escape, just hold him down, and be careful not to drop the camera in his hand, otherwise he will find a chance to bite back. Do you understand?"
"Leave it to me, Lord Mordred. I will definitely catch that despicable villain!!"
Well, this guy didn't listen at all.
Mordred's answer made Kyosuke roll his eyes. "Mashu, keep an eye on her when the time comes. Don't let this brainless guy do anything stupid. Mashu? Mashu, are you listening?"
"Huh? ...Yes, I'm listening."
Only then did Mashu realize that Kyosuke was calling her, and she quickly nodded at him to indicate that she understood.
Kyosuke felt that Mashu was not in the right state. You know, it is not often that Mashu is so distracted. "Are you too tired? Sorry."
"It's okay... I'm fine, Kyosuke, you're just overthinking it." Mash was afraid that she would make another mistake and be noticed by Kyosuke, so she quickly pulled Mordred to the place where Kyosuke had asked her to wait.
"...Kyosuke?"
Kyosuke felt even more confused. It seemed that Mashu would only call him that when he made her angry?
Did I do something wrong?
PS: The third update is over. Tomorrow is Mi-chan's birthday, so I will not be at home during the day and will probably be back at night. So the update will probably be late. Mi-chan will try her best to complete 2 updates or a 4K chapter. The day after tomorrow, Monday, because Mi-chan has to go to the bank during the day, there will also be updates. So the next three updates will probably have to wait until Tuesday or Wednesday. I would like to say sorry to everyone here. _(:з」∠)_
Chapter 122 "Mashu": It's time to take action~
Kyosuke observed the fat man who was walking around and taking pictures from a distance. He didn't look like the disgusting fat otaku in the traditional sense. At least he was dressed neatly, without the greasy feeling of not washing for many years, and his body was not pale from not being exposed to the sun for a long time. He was also quite polite when trying to get the Coser to take pictures. No matter from which aspect, Kyosuke really couldn't imagine that the other person would do such an immoral thing.
Maybe this is what they mean when you can't judge a book by its cover, or maybe he is a die-hard fan of Kashiwagi Eri?
Kyosuke shook his head and stopped thinking about these boring things. After all, he was neither a detective nor a policeman. He had no need to ask about the other party's motives. It was enough to confirm that this guy was the one he was looking for. As for the rest, let the police on duty take care of it. Now Kyosuke's only idea was to catch this guy and let Mordred calm down so that this matter could be resolved as soon as possible. You know, when he passed by just now, Kyosuke had seen a lot of beautiful Cosplay girls, which made the otaku spirit in his heart, which had been dormant for a long time, start to stir again.
Although Kyosuke is already an experienced person, how can he give up the pursuit of Cosplay as a otaku just because he is not a virgin? Even if he is over 50 years old, Kyosuke will still pursue this art tirelessly. Not to mention that the girls in this world are at least twice as beautiful as those in the original world, which makes them more vivid when Cosplaying and makes Kyosuke feel restless.
Fortunately, there is no one around Kyosuke now, otherwise Kirino or Eriri would definitely complain that he is having a nervous breakdown again.
Kyosuke, who had already made up his mind to end the battle quickly, aimed at his target and staggered towards him. At the moment when the two men crossed each other, Kyosuke pretended to accidentally bump into the fat man's shoulder.
"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention."
Kyosuke reached out to support the unsteady fat man and took the opportunity to grab his arm.
"It's okay, it's okay. I didn't watch the road carefully either."
The fat guy was quite easy to talk to, but he was stunned when he looked up and saw Kyosuke's face.
It was obvious that this guy was impressed by Kyosuke's face.
That's you.
Kyosuke nodded secretly in his heart to confirm the other party's identity again, but on the surface he said calmly: "I think you look familiar, have we met somewhere before?"
"I'm sorry, you got the wrong person."
The guilty fat man immediately wanted to turn around and run, but Kyosuke grabbed his arm tightly and prevented him from leaving.
"I really think you look familiar. Where have we met before?"
"We've really never met before." Anxiously trying to push Kyousuke away, "I think you must have recognized the wrong person."
"But I..."
"Step aside!"
The fat man pushed Kyosuke to the ground with force. Kyosuke didn't expect that the opponent was so strong that he fell on his back.
Although Kyosuke never managed to break free when facing the Heroic Spirits, this did not mean that Kyosuke was weak. After a year of hard training under the hands of the Round Tables, Kyosuke believed that he was definitely much stronger than the average person in terms of physique. He usually seemed weak only because he was surrounded by non-humans. So Kyosuke, who was completely unprepared, fell into the trap.
"it hurts..."
Kyosuke fell on his back and quickly adjusted his posture to avoid hitting the back of his head on the ground. Although there were people who could save him even if he really hit the ground, it was always better not to suffer for no reason.
What happened to the saying that fat guys are just puffy? Why is this fat guy so strong?
Kyosuke was lying on the ground, feeling a little confused. He wondered if he had been away from the otaku world for too long and these people in the industry had become completely unfamiliar to him? How could a fat guy just come out and push him to the ground?
The fat guy was also confused when he saw that he had pushed Kyousuke down. He covered his mouth and looked at what he had done: "Oh, damn. I'm dead."
The fat man, knowing that he was in trouble, did not stop for a second. He spread his legs and ran forward for his life.
"Don't even think about running away!"
"a!"
Mordred and Mashu, who had been lying in ambush in the distance, reacted immediately after seeing this sudden situation. Mordred rushed directly towards the fat man who was fleeing the scene, while Mashu quickly came to Kyosuke.
"Kyosuke, are you okay?"
"fine..."
Kyosuke took the hand that Mashu handed over and stood up. He patted the dust behind him and asked Mashu, "Where's the fat man?"
"Mordred has gone after them. Are you okay?"
Mashu looked at Kyosuke nervously, and after checking him up and down, she breathed a sigh of relief when she found that except for some dust on Kyosuke's body, no one was injured.
Kyosuke ignored Mashu's examination of his body and looked worriedly at the crowd that had already gathered together. His fall had disrupted his entire plan.
In order to escape from the pursuit of several people, the fat man started to rush into the crowd, and the entire Cos area was suddenly in chaos.
"what happened?!"
"Hey! What are you doing?!"
"ah!!"
The otaku who took the photo because of the people being pushed away and the blurry photo, or the cosplayer whose pose was changed because of being squeezed by others, and the innocent onlookers. For a while, the whole cosplay area was full of complaints, insults and screams, and the place was like boiling water.
"Ruined..."
Kyosuke covered his face and couldn't bear to look at this mess. He felt that he would inevitably be blamed if things turned out like this.
"It's really too messy here." Mashu frowned as she looked at the chaotic scene in front of her. She pulled Kyosuke's hand and squeezed out of the crowd. "Kyosuke, let's go outside. It would be bad if there was a stampede if we stayed here."
"But Mordred—"
"It's okay, Kyosuke." Mashu turned around and gave him an unusually bright smile, "She will handle that guy herself, just follow me."
"Hey you..."
Kyousuke opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything he and "Mashu" were drowned out by the crowd.
On the other hand, although this fat man who could be called agile was indeed an expert in escaping, because he could not only move at high speed among the crowd with ease and create some trouble from time to time to hinder Mordred who was chasing him, but in this regard, as an ordinary person, he was completely worthy of pride.
But unfortunately, he met Mordred, so all his efforts were of little use to his escape except for creating a panicked crowd.
PS: This is the first update, there will be another one later.
Chapter 123 Mordred: Am I a good hunter?
As the child of Altria, Mordred has inherited her father's tenacity perfectly. With this character of never letting go of prey, it can be said that almost no one can escape her pursuit unless there is external interference.
This nursery teacher from Britain showed her prey what kind of character an heir to King Arthur should have. I will never lie when I say I will catch you.
Mordred rushed into the crowd with both legs wide open. Relying on the intuition inherited from the Pendragon family, she determined the distance of her prey and jumped over the head of the passerby standing between the two people. In mid-air, Mordred spread her limbs and pounced on the fat man who was still fleeing in panic like a lion pouncing on its food.
“I caught you! Huh?”