The Recorder of Type-Moon History

After Kevin's decisive voice fell, there was no more sound at the scene, and everyone looked at him in a daze.

Fergal and others were shocked, but as for Bruel's several members of the Red Branch Knights, they were surprised and admired from the bottom of their hearts.

Look, look at how loyal others are, how they ignore such temptations, how noble their character is! ... This is roughly what Bruer and others thought in their hearts.

As for the rest, Connor and Cu Chulainn, who knew Kevin best, were also surprised, but they were thinking in their hearts.

Keep making it up! Just a few more sentences and we'll believe it!

"...Alas." After a long time, Fergal's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only sigh.

Originally, he should be angry. After all, Kevin refused twice, and both times he, the king, made concessions!

But facing the loyal Kevin in front of him, he found that he couldn't get angry.

"You are indeed the Son of Light, the Man of Miracles... You can go back first." Fergal nodded gently to his daughters, then turned to the servants and said, "You guys, take them to rest."

After saying this, he sat on the throne, closed his eyes, and no longer gave Yu Connor and the others a chance to speak.

Cu Chulainn looked at Emer's departing back, his eyes full of reluctance. He wanted to speak but was stopped by Connor.

So everyone, led by the servants, went to the rest bedroom.

Then Kevin discovered that the way Bruer and others looked at him became unusually respectful, which made him feel confused.

After sending Bruer and others away, Connor left Kevin, Cu Chulainn and himself in the room.

"Kevin you..." Connor wanted to talk about what had just happened in detail, but suddenly found that he didn't know how to start.

"Please don't mention it!" Seeing that there was no one around, Kevin was very straightforward. He shuddered, hugged himself, and said, "I still feel uncomfortable all over!"

"So, you were really pretending just now?" Connor asked curiously.

"What am I like?" Kevin shrugged. "Don't you know? ...Brother, ah! Cu Chulainn, come back to your senses! That Eimer has been gone for a long time!"

Although Cu Chulainn didn't mind Kevin sharing the same honor as himself, he would naturally be angry if he was looked down upon by Fergal in the hall today.

As for why he has been behaving so well, it is naturally because he has met Eimer. He is in puberty and has been completely bewitched by the other party!

Looking at Kevin in front of him, Connor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he realized that he was still the familiar Kevin and not the man in the hall.

Then he looked at Cu Chulainn, who had just come back to his senses after being slapped by Kevin and had a confused look on his face, and he also smiled.

After smiling, he frowned again and sat down: "But this is not easy to deal with... The other party does not want to marry his daughter to Cu Chulainn at all."

As soon as they finished speaking, Cuchulainn and Connor focused their eyes on Kevin, making Kevin feel uncomfortable.

"Alas." Cu Chulainn sighed for a long time, a little melancholy, "If I had known earlier, I would have asked my father to give me the magic fruit every day..."

"Didn't you make fun of my figure a while ago?" Kevin rolled his eyes.

Of course, as the price for the ridicule, Kevin, who is now more powerful than him, was beaten up by many people.

To be precise, even if Cu Chulainn didn't mock Kevin, Kevin would find various reasons to beat him.

After five years of leveling up, Cu Chulainn is now at his weakest. If we don't beat him now, he will be harder to bully when he returns from his studies with Scathach.

Cu Chulainn once said that Kevin was actually very stingy and held a grudge, and before going to Scathach to level up, Cu Chulainn had beaten him up many times.

"What should we do?" Connor said, and he and Cu Chulainn once again focused their eyes on Kevin.

Kevin thought for a while and spread his hands: "It's dark and windy tonight, let's get to work!"

"This." Cu Chulainn smiled brightly: "Not good."

After all, we're married, so he's my father-in-law now.

"It's not going to work if we talk about it. You've seen it." Kevin was also a little helpless. "How about we just put on a show and I choose Emerl, and then after we run away from this kingdom, I'll give Emerl back to you. What do you think?"

"Well...Kevin, it's not that I don't trust you..." Cu Chulainn looked conflicted, and at the same time afraid that Kevin would misunderstand him, so he looked a little anxious.

"I know." Kevin waved his hand. "I don't know what kind of personality you have, so it's dark and windy tonight, so just get to work!"

As for what kind of work is done...of course, it is to follow the 'local' customs!

Didn't I say it before? This is an era where you can knock someone out and drag them home to have children!

So that night, after giving instructions, bribing the servants, and confirming Emer's residence, Cu Chulainn climbed through the window and entered Emer's room.

Kevin and Connor, who were taking a break outside, had a brief conversation.

"Do you think that fellow Cu Chulainn knocked the man out or kidnapped him?"

"Hmm..." Connor thought for a moment and smiled, "I think I should bring it out."

In fact, according to the standards of handsome men of that era, Cu Chulainn was one of the most prominent ones.

She has the strength, the figure, the looks, and the background.

As expected, three minutes later, Eimer, with a slightly rosy face, was abducted by Cu Chulainn.

"You...you're done?!" Kevin was extremely shocked when he saw Eimer, who had a ruddy face and was a little shy hiding behind Cu Chulainn.

"Ah?" As for Cu Chulainn, his face was completely confused.

It was actually just a kiss.

Connor stopped the two men from going any further and led them to the agreed escape location. However, he was shocked to find that Fergal and about 20 to 30 guards had been waiting for them there for a long time.

"I'm sorry..." Bruer and others, who had shame on their faces, bruises on their bodies, and were restrained by weapons, did not dare to look at the three of them and lowered their heads.

"The man of miracles." Fergal, who was two meters tall and intimidating without even getting angry, swept his eyes over everyone and said in a steady voice, "What do you mean by this?"

"I did this!" Cu Chulainn stood up.

"I'm not talking to you!"

After being glared at and yelled at by Fergal, his face couldn't help but look extremely ugly, and he was almost about to take out his weapon and fight him!

Kevin stopped him, stepped forward, and said calmly: "Bruel is still in their hands, leave it to me... King Fergal, I'm very sorry, but this is our choice!"

Without giving him a chance to continue, he said, "As for the betrothal gifts, we have already placed them in the guest room. Among them are many rare treasures, and even... several divine fruits!"

In short, let's calm down his anger first.

"...My daughter cannot be replaced by any treasure!" And indeed because of these words, Fergal's emotions stabilized a little.

"It is natural for a man to love his wife and a beautiful woman to love a hero!" Kevin said, pointing at Emer and Cu Chulainn, "My brother and Miss Emer hit it off at first sight and have decided to love each other for life!

My brother Cu Chulainn is the son of Lug, the god of the sun. May I ask, as the son of the god of the sun, is he qualified to marry your daughter?"

Fergal frowned and looked at Kevin without answering because this question was obviously difficult to answer.

If you agree, then you are qualified; if you deny, you are denying the existence of the god Ruge!

So...Fergal looked at Kevin and became more and more satisfied.

"If you choose Emel," Fergal said calmly, "then I can give up this matter."

Damn it!

Kevin was speechless for a moment, neither angry nor happy. He wished he could just take out the magic sword in his arms and chop him to death with one blow!

What do you like about me? Can't I change it?

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency..."

"Are you sure?" Fergal raised the big knife beside him and put it on Bruel's head. He was also a little angry. He said, "Are you really going to refuse?!"

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