“————!?”

As one of the king's choices, Priscilla's every move has attracted countless attention.

As Priscilla spoke, everyone present looked at a bald head again.

Zhou Qi was stunned. It wasn’t that he didn’t know Priscilla. He knew this woman by watching anime before, but in the real world, the two of them had never met before, right?

"Saitama? I've been paying attention to you."

Priscilla walked up to Zhou Qi with her chest raised, and Al, wearing a strange outfit, looked at Zhou Qi without any scruples on the occasion that everyone was watching.

"I'm very interested in you."

Priscilla smiled with a lace fan covering her lower half of her face.

"I said, are you interested in coming here, Mr. Saitama~"

That is a very strong voice of self-awareness.

Under Priscilla's voice, some power seemed to be substantive.

That kind of power is called self-confidence.

The girl who suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Qi was very confident in herself.

"don't want."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qi didn't even look at Priscilla, but just said this.

Priscilla swallowed, but she was not angry about it, and her eyes continued to turn to Zhou Qi.

The red eyes were full of interest.

"You don't have to rush to answer me, the world will naturally think about me."

It is natural and natural, just like the most common common sense in the world.

The girl is upright and advocates her absoluteness.

After witnessing the girl's brilliance like a arrogant sun with her own eyes, Zhou Qi felt a little strange.

Although in a sense what Priscilla is saying is true, it is still very strange to be so narcissistic.

"But what does the world have to do with me."

Zhou Qi’s answer was very natural, and the world couldn’t care about him.

The world revolves around you, so it’s impossible to have any logic to me, Zhou Qi.

Priscilla chuckled a few times, and said this to Zhou Qi with an unfathomable or arrogant attitude.

"You're really interesting."

As he said that, he gave up and continued to talk to Zhou Qi, and came to her stage.

Standing at the center of the conference room, he was standing side by side with Annatasia and Kurschul, looking very arrogant.

“…………”

Looking at Priscilla speechlessly, to be honest, Zhou Qi felt that she was weird, so he ran over to him and said something unnutritious to him, and then left on his own.

If you don’t know Priscilla’s personality roughly, Zhou Qi would think that a girl admired her to attract her attention.

"Sorry, the princess has a more personality... Well, it seems a bit bad for the servant to talk to the master in person, sorry."

The man who spoke to Zhou Qi with such a frivolous and extremely low voice was naturally the man in the helmet left by Priscilla.

I have to say that among the fully armed knights, the man in the helmet dressed like Zhou Qi, and was very eye-catching in all aspects.

He wore a pure iron helmet on his head.

He was wearing a half-body cloak that looked like a straw coat and was made of straw.

Under the cloak, there was a dress that looked like a bandit.

Behind him, there was a knife on his back.

The other party has only one hand...

"My name is Al." Although I couldn't see the expression, Al obviously said in a sloppy voice: "I'm sorry about the princess, I hope you don't hate her for this."

Zhou Qi shook his head. If he had such a small matter, he would rather go back and bask in the sun more.

"That's great." He seemed relieved, and Al's voice slowly rang: "If you fight, I'm not your opponent. The princess is really, it's not good to be interested in who you are interested in, what if you hold a grudge and shoot a cold arrow in the King's Choice."

"As a knight, I can't even block a punch."

That's right.

Al is Priscilla's knight.

Although it is not affiliated with the Knights of the Kingdom, as the candidate for the King, the knight and follower selected by Priscilla is Al.

Since he is the knight of the candidate for the King's Choice, you can imagine how capable Al is.

Al didn't feel embarrassed at all for being unable to stop Zhou Qi's punch, and he was just a little helpless about it.

With a master like Priscilla, you can imagine how much pressure he is.

"I want to live a little longer."

With this tone of desolate heart, Zhou Qi didn't want to say anything. He would attack this guy in the next second.

at the same time.

On the extremely solemn and sacred corridor, the sound of high heels falling on the ground was clearly ringing.

The knights around him turned their eyes to the palace gate again.

The ground is covered with red carpet.

The walls are decorated gorgeously and brilliantly.

Luxurious chandeliers hang down from the soaring ceilings.

There, a half-elf-like girl appeared in a white-running dress.

"Saitama?"

Seeing the girl slowly walking in from outside, she accidentally found a familiar figure in the conference room. The silver-haired half-elf girl couldn't help but cover her mouth with one hand, and her eyes were filled with astonishment and shake.

It was Emilia.

"Wooah..."

A cute voice was made inadvertently. Emilia looked at Zhou Qi not far away, but her face was filled with surprise, astonishment and shaken.

"Why are you here?"

Why did I try my best to avoid him? Why did I meet at Wang Xuan’s scene?

Emilia didn't know what she was feeling now.

Excited?

Of course there is.

But it was more of a shame for Zhou Qi. The feeling of shame that Natsuki Subaru was in danger made Emilia a little afraid to face Zhou Qi.

"I was invited to come, long time no see, Emilia." Zhou Qi laughed when he saw Emilia in panic.

"Oh——ah, Lord Saitama, it's a great honor to meet again."

Just when Emilia was at a loss, she was familiar with the gentle male voice who liked to speak in length.

It is Emilia's supporter - Rozvar.

Remram was captured by Zhou Qi before, but they met once when he was scared away by Saitama.

As the only supporter of King Emilia's election, he naturally would not be out of the venue for such an important meeting.

But because someone took away the owner of the mansion, he had to set up a few things first, asking Emilia to come to the capital first, and then the two of them joined forces to participate in the selection of kings.

Zhou Qi glanced at him and ignored him, but looked at Emilia: "What? Emilia, what will we talk about after the next thing? Let's participate in the selection of Wang first."

“Yes, yes…”

Emilia was nervous, but she heard this and stood at the conference center.

Until now, in front of the deepest platform in the hall, except for a little girl, the most central figures of the conference have been fully present.

There were nobles in military uniforms.

There, there were girls in casual clothes.

There, there are girls in dresses.

There are also half-elves in white robes.
Chapter completed!