Chapter nineteen
(Y/N) POV
I was walking through one of the Fortrex corridors, when a frustrated Macy passed me by.
- Hey Macy! Something wrong?- I asked catching up with the girl.
- Hey (Y/N). My mother is calling me to the castle and I can bet it's about the princess tasks. - she said.
- Ah yes! It's okay, maybe it's just to meet you, because you know ... she's your mother- I said, patting her shoulder.
- Well, maybe ... okay, bye. -she said as she walked away.
- See you later.
= Skip time =
3rd os POV
Knights have been assigned to keep order in the museum at some gala event. People haven't come together yet, so they "admired" the stone carvings. Saber even begged them to take him, because in the end, as he said, "an extra pair of paws and jaws will also be useful," he was actually right.
Clay stared at one of the sculptures and Lance walked over to it.
- Come on, Clay, don't pretend you know art.- Lance said.
The knight looked at him in surprise.
- What?! Maybe I was not brought up in luxury, but I am familiar with higher culture. I know art .- he announced to the white knight.
- In martial arts, but not in art, art. For example, take a look at this artwork. What is it trying to convey to you. Lance said pointing to the information about the slippery floor.
- This sign says something like Note: Slippery floor.- he said looking strangely.
- Ha! The artist wanted you to think so, but this is actually a surreal manifestation of human fragility. the white knight informed. Then the curator appeared and took the sign.
Clay looked at Lance with a smirk. While white knight tried to hide his embarrassment.
(Y/N) Meanwhile, she was looking at the figure representing the thinker. Saber came up with an idea, sat down next to the figure and tried to imitate it, which in the end looked hilarious and the girl laughed at her companion. Then the King burst into the hall in his enormous mecha-armor with problems... good big. With his mechanical hand, he began to turn over the sculptures, but the knights managed to catch them.
"Honey, your armor is gorgeous, but do you have to wear it everywhere? -asked her husband queen. The king began to deny it, and the wife began to mention a situation when the king did not have much control over the mech.
- Don't worry my Queen I'm sure I won't damage any work of art . - As soon as he said that, he started knocking over the sculptures again, the knights, (Y/N) and Saber caught them again.
(Y/N) POV
Macy was studying one of the strange sculptures. Me, Lance, and Aaron approached her with a bag with a mace inside.
- Nice outfit, princess~. -Lance teased.
- It will be much prettier with the lovely brooch you asked for.- Aaron said, winking at her with a smirk.
"But it's not a brooch at all, it's your mace.- I added in a whisper, smiling.
- I got it. Thank you. -Macy said, tucking the sack under her dress. Then she went to the curator as he stood by the monk sculpture with the blackboard. I looked at the ball with pegs on the sides? (it's the sculpture, of course), I twisted my head in confusion and snorted.
- I am beginning to wonder if artists doing something like that were under the influence of drugs or whether it was really their artistic vision. I said to the guys who laughed at my comment.
- (Y/N)! Who did you talk to?- Saber asked, who was running up to us.
- ...You mean Macy? -I asked.
- I don't mean that princess, she is... pretty. -he said smiling.
The boys and I looked at each other with smirks.
"And that's how it is ... -I started.
- This is Macy Halbert. Princess of the kingdom.- Aaron said, trying to suppress a laugh at the expression the lion made.
- Maybe you should talk to her.- Lance suggested with the same reaction.
- I'm not that stupid. And guess what?... I'll go.- he said, leaving, embarrassed.
We started laughing stupidly.
= Skip time =
People finally started coming and seeing the museum and we were standing guard. The curator told us to cover the works with other stone sculptures to protect them from the king. A guy in a purple suit with a mustache ran up to us and started arguing with him. We looked at it in silence. Aaron noticed Jestro standing behind the monk with the blackboard.
- It's Jestro! Is he trying to steal the blackboard from the sculpture?- Aaron asked.
- Or is it a three-dimensional exhibition that ridicules the evil of this world? - I asked.
He looked at me surprised.
- That's what I was gonna say to Buttercup. -he said smiling.
- Looks like I passed you.- I chuckled while putting on the mask.
I heard Saber grunt, staring at Aaron angrily. Merlok informed us, that this monk was a rogul. A sculpture that guards forbidden powers.
- I won't let them take that Rogul. Catch this electrifying jester! -Clay ordered, and we headed for him.
Unfortunately, the cloud has revived him and other works in the museum and began to circle us.
- Hey Lance, what's the play saying to you now?- Clay asked.
"This play tells me, that...we're in serious trouble.
People started to flee in all directions, wildly waving their hands.
- Merlok knights need combo nexo power.- I said to the wizard on the communicator.
Sculptures suddenly surrounded me in a circle, slowly approaching. For a moment I had a flash that the sculptures were bad serpentine.
- Just like the old days.- I mumbled to myself.
"NINJA-GO !! -I called, summoning the yellow spinjitzu, hitting and pushing away the monsters.
- A point for the yellow ninja!- Saber shouted, throwing himself at the monster, I smiled at it.
The knights could not summon power because the king activated the museum's security system, blocking Merlok's signal. Others began to complain slightly.
- So we have to beat them old way right? - I asked entering another spinjitzu.
I threw them away, but they stood up again and surrounded us, weapons drawn.
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