Powerful Enemies

He glanced at the injured Lancelot beside him.

Daniel smiled.

"So it's such a small matter. I can help you solve it."

After hearing this, Artoria felt that something was wrong. She saw a dagger stab directly into Lancelot's chest.

"You..."

Before she could say anything, Lancelot fell to the ground.

But this time, he really could not get up.

"We have helped you two things since we came. One is to capture the enemy, and the other is to execute the traitor. As friends, shouldn't you do us a favor?"

Ignoring the anger of Artoria, Daniel smiled slightly.

Artoria was very angry now.

There was a rebellion by her subordinates, and then there was an outsider forcing the palace.

The day did not go well.

It was not that Lancelot could not die, but he had to die in the trial of the people, and not be stabbed to death by an unknown person.

But it was too late when she tried to block it.