"Good morning, Miss Jiawen, it's a pleasure to see you again."
After a brief amazement, Arthur elegantly bowed to Jiawen, then patted the [Lion King Oath Sword] hanging at his waist, and said with a serious face, "Come, let me slash you once, and we'll call it even."
Jiawen covered her mouth and chuckled, then elegantly returned a curtsey to Arthur: "You're joking, I was just doing my duty, I had no choice but to act."
"It hurt a lot."
Arthur looked at Jiawen with a displeased gaze for a while, then deeply sighed, emphasizing, "A lot."
Jiawen shrugged: "I thought so too, but that trait ammunition was developed by Mr. Merlin, so I suggest you go settle accounts with him later."
"The pain isn't really the point."
Arthur forcefully patted his forehead, grimacing as he looked at Jiawen's half smiling eyes: "The point is I died too miserably, in the end, even my teeth were all gone, so ugly, so disgusting, so unsightly!"
