The Grand Saber

Chapter 3: Please Calm Down When I Eat.

...Third Pov...

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Mordred: "Oi" said poking the young blonde eating "Oi"

Y/N didn't pay attention to her antics as he kept eating his (F/F), he specifically requested Archer and Benienma to cook him. While, we see them in the good ol' cafeteria, the place where all the pendragons hang out.

Lily: "Mordred, I think you don't want to disturb him while he's eating. You might anger him" whispered to the girl in red

Mordred: "Quiet, little father. I'm still trying to see if this guy is really me" goes back to poking him "Oi, Oi"

While everyone who watched the scene has their jaws dropped to the floor, as the Knight of Treachery treat the Grand Saber like it was just another person or servant.

Lancelot: "This is outrageous! How can you treat the majesty, like that?!"

Mordred: "Huh? Majesty? Oi! This guy right here" suddenly then grabbed Y/N's face "is basically me! We're basically the same person, but his a man. So, technically, Lancelot!" Stood up from the table making it shake" You have to call me. Your. Majesty. You hear me?"

(B = Berserker)

(B) Lancelot: "Ar....thur?" Tilted his head

Lancelot: "Tch, Like in a century, I'll call you that!" slammed the table making it shake again "With your rebellious, and tomboy attitude, you are in no circumstances to be calle-" stopped by a hand on his shoulder "What?"

Gawain: "I-I don't think you have to worry about that, my dear comrade"

Lancelot: "Why is that?"

Gawain: "You have to worry about that" stated and points at Y/N, who was caught on by the two's conflict

His's armor was stained by his (F/D), and his (F/F) has its contents spilled onto him. As everyone on the table grew pale except for Mordred, who is still standing smugly over Lancelot. Though, as for the Knight of the Lake, he began to panic, and beads of sweat ran down on his forehead.

Lancelot: "Y-Your m-majesty! I apologize for th-"

Y/N: "Silence...."

Lancelot: "Y-Yes, your majesty"

Y/N: "Un...Uncl-... Lancelot.."

Lancelot: "......Yes, your majesty..' Did the majesty was gonna call me uncle? No, no, no, we don't have any relation whatsoever and that can't be happening since his the grand saber and I'm just a simple saber'.."

Y/N: "..... Do me a simple favor and......

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do quite turn it a bit down, since I'm eating my meal here"