Comprehensive Manga: Sacrifice Your Body to Become A Sword? I Choose To be The Great Demon King

"I ask you, are you my master?"

With a holy sword in hand, a blue armor, and the dumb hair on the top of his head, Mo Li is 100% sure that this person is Artoria, commonly known as the dumb hair king.

Mo Li only felt a pain in his hand, and when he looked again, the Command Spell that distorted the symbol appeared on the back of his hand.

Perhaps because he is the Demon King, even the Command Spell looks so weird.

"Ah, I am, welcome to Saber!"

"From now on, my sword will be with you, and your destiny will coexist with me. Here, the contract is completed."

Artoria put away the holy sword and looked at Shirou Emiya who was lying on the ground. She couldn't help frowning and asked:

"Master, who is this person?"

"The adopted son of your predecessor Emiya Kiritsugu, Emiya Shirou!"

"Kiritsugu! It's actually him, but how did you know, Master, that I was once a servant of Kiritsugu?"

Mo Li smiled slightly, and he was in a particularly good mood today after betting right, and explained to Arturia:

"I am the Demon King, and I am the one who knows everything. Saber, I know everything about you."

"Demon King? No wonder there is something wrong with the Master's magical power supply."

Mo Li doesn't have the so-called magic circuit in the Moon Moon world, but he has his own way of offering magic to his followers.

Since Mo Li chose the Demon Lord system, a Demon Lord Seed has grown in his body, which will grow with the growth of Mo Li's strength.

And the source of magic power that supplies Artoria is from the Demon Lord's Seed.

"How, Saber, do you want to get your Avalon back!"

Emiya Shirou's body gradually recovered, and Artoria also noticed. She thought it was some kind of magic, but she didn't expect it to be Avalon, the Noble Phantasm that she once lost.

Arturia thought for a while, then finally shook her head and said to Mo Li:

"No need, Master, my holy sword is enough to annihilate all other enemies, please forgive me!"

"There's no need to apologize to Saber, this is yours, the decision is yours."

This result is not beyond Mo Li's surprise at all. With Arturia's noble character, it is impossible to see death without salvation. After all, Shirou Emiya is only that person's adopted son.

Artoria wasn't ready to transfer all her hatred to those around Kiritsugu.

Mo Li turned around and walked towards the warehouse gate.

"Let's go Saber, if you don't want to drag this kid in, it's best not to let him know you're here."

"I understand, Master!"

Mo Li took Arturia and left Emiya's house quickly, while it was still early, there were not so many people, otherwise it would have caused another bridge jumping incident.

Arriving at the previous pedestrian street, Arturia smelled the aroma of breakfast on the street, and her stomach could not help growling.

Hearing the voice coming from beside him, Mo Li couldn't help but look at Arturia, is he hungry so soon?

Being stared at by Mo Li like this, Artoria also felt a little embarrassed, turned her head and said:

"Replenishing energy can make the king's battle more brave!"

"Yes, yes, let's go, Lord Mao, and take you to eat something good."

"Damn...Master, you can call me King Arthur, King of Knights, or Saber. What is the name of King Dumb!"

"I'm used to it, but I advise you to change into a suit when you go to dinner, otherwise it will cause panic."

Listening to Mo Li's explanation, Artoria was a little confused. So, what is a habit, we have only known each other for a long time.

She wanted Mo Li to explain clearly, but her stomach didn't agree, so Artoria had to obediently change into a suit and follow behind Mo Li.

This change of clothes really made Mo Li a little envious. At the beginning, he spent tens of thousands of yen on clothes.

The two found a Chinese restaurant, Mo Li ordered a lot of food, and the waiter called out that the God of Wealth had arrived.

Originally Mo Li knew how to cook. In the original team, in addition to being a fighter, he was also a part-time cook.

But when he thought of Arturia's big stomach attributes, Mo Li chose to give up.

Plates of meals were brought up, and Artoria could no longer bear the temptation of the food. She held a fork in her left hand and a knife in the right, and began to gorge on it.

This operation made all the guests around couldn't help but look over. No one thought that a little girl would have such a big appetite and ate the food in front of her.

"That Master, can I order two more dishes?"

"No problem, serve!"

With a big wave of his hand, Mo Li called the waiter again and remade a lot of dishes according to the previous dishes.

Anyway, it's not your own money, and it doesn't hurt to spend it. Your servants can eat as much as they want.

It's just that the chef at the back has suffered, and after cooking hundreds of dishes in a row, his body has long been numb, and his eyes are slack.

He made up his mind that if he didn't raise his wages, he would go on strike.

By the time Arturia put down her knife and fork, it was already full of light, and pedestrians began to appear on the street.

Looking at the watch again, the two of them ate for nearly three hours.

"Eighty full should be enough, where shall we go next, Master."

"It's all over, let's go, let's collect information and see if there are any other Servants in the world."

After Mo Li settled the bill, he even gave a few thousand yen for his hard work as a chef.

The two are walking on the street, and the combination of handsome men and beautiful women is eye-catching everywhere.

"Master, you said you know everything about me, so can I ask you one thing?"

"What do you want to know?"

"Am I a qualified king?"

Sure enough, the doubts in Artoria's heart remained unresolved after the King's Banquet that had gone through four battles.

In addition, Tristan once said that King Arthur did not understand people's hearts, which made Arturia suspicious.

Faced with this question of Arturia, Mo Li already had the answer in his previous life.

"No doubt, Saber, you are a qualified king. If you have a chance next time, you can ask Tristan in person if he regrets following such a king!"

"However, I once wanted to rewrite the history of my sword drawing by relying on the Holy Grail!"

"Then the reason for you to do this is not for Britain, Liya, you are such a king who constantly suppresses his own desires to achieve integrity."

"Master, am I really qualified like this?"

Seeing that Arturia was still immersed in the past, Mo Li felt that it was time for him to enlighten himself.

"If you have to find one unqualified place, it's that you don't love yourself too much."

"Eh? Master, I don't understand! The king serves the people."

Arturia put forward her own opinion, but in Mo Li's view, that is not cherishing her own performance.

Mo Li sighed, put his hands on Arturia's shoulders, and said earnestly:

"Is it really correct to suppress one's heart as a human being in order to govern the country correctly?"

"The way you walk is not the way of a king who can laugh out loud like the arrogant hero king and the heroic conqueror. The king is the one who governs the people. There is nothing wrong with serving the people.

"A qualified king must not only govern the country well, but also take good care of himself."

Mo Li slowly let go of his hand and gave the final explanation for Artoria's doubts:

"I think what Tristan said King Arthur doesn't understand people's hearts is that King Arthur can't understand people's hearts."*