I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

However, Alquite just didn't use the magic eye on her, and even started avoiding her.

Morgan pursued her endlessly, forcing Airquite to hide under Shirou's bed at last, trembling, not daring to show his head.

And this made Morgan grit his teeth, but at the same time, he was helpless.

Time passed day by day, and the day of farewell was approaching.

The fact that Wang was seriously ill was not a secret in Camelot.

Everyone is praying for the king, only a few people know that the king is already planning to leave.

And among these very few people, only Merlin, Morgan, Artoria, Kai, Aggavin, Gawain, and Guinevere who got along day and night knew about it, and the rest didn't know about it.

In fact, Shirou didn't even intend to tell Guinevere.

However, Guinevere is a goblin and cannot be hidden from her.

"When are you going to leave?" Guinevere asked while processing the documents.

"The day after tomorrow," Shirou said.

Guinevere was silent.

She found herself speechless.

She should be happy, this hateful bastard king who squeezed her labor is finally leaving!

And she too could be set free.

Her hair will never be destroyed again.

But why?

Why is there no joy in my heart?

"By the way, Guinevere."

"Yes! I'm here!" Guinevere responded quickly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I didn't intend to coerce you. I just asked you a question." Shirou said.

"Please tell me." Guinevere said.

"The end of the Age of Gods, does it affect you?" Shirou asked.

"Yes...my essence is a goblin. If there is no real ether, I will die." Guinevere said with her head bowed.

"Is that so... So that's how it is... The Age of Gods will be over for about thirty years. During this period, you should find a smarter child as your successor. Then, you can leave and don't miss it." Shirou said: "The human dynasty does not need goblins to take care of it."

"Yes, Wang." Guinevere lowered her head.

Shirou stretched out his palm, and Guinevere looked up at that palm.

Wang should be the same as before, grabbing her hair, forcing her to cry, and then scolding her, understand?

However, Wang did not do so.

He just patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, "I've worked hard for you these past few years."

Then Wang left.

Guinevere lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

The day of farewell is coming step by step.

But Shirou hesitated again.

"Why do you hesitate now?" Merlin asked.

Shirou said: "After I leave, can they really lead this dynasty? There are still hidden dangers inside, and on the mainland, there are still enemies like Attila. Even the Western Empire is supported by the Eastern Empire. In particular, Lucius, the sword emperor of the Western Empire, constantly instigated the Western Empire to invade the Visigoths. I am afraid that he has thoughts about the dynasty and is a great enemy. I am a little afraid, I leave, these foreign enemies, They will take the opportunity to cause chaos."

Arturia who walked to the door heard Wang's words.

She was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

Picking up the sword of the oath of victory, sticking the scabbard to his chest, carrying ten magic spears Gayabog on his back, riding Dongentalis, crossed the English Channel in the starry night, and went straight to the capital of the recently revived Western Empire .

"Who are you?" the guard of Wangcheng asked loudly.

"Knight——, Arturia Pendragon!"

With one sword and one spear, Arturia single-handedly entered the capital of the Western Empire, which had finally shown some signs of recovery, just like the wave of monsters that once entered Vortigern, one man, one horse, one sword and one spear, killed several In and out!

But she is different now than she was then.

At that time, she only thought of being loyal, and her mind was full of guilt for handing over the throne to Shirou.

But it's different now.

As long as he is there and thinking of his face, she can do anything!

"Sword Emperor... Sword Emperor was killed!"

"The emperor was killed too!"

"My God! What the hell happened!?"

"how so?"

"She... who the hell is she!"

...

The soldiers of the Western Roman Empire were terrified.

Arturia pierced through the capital and went all the way to the palace. The sword and spear came out together, killing the sword emperor Lucius and the emperor Valentinian III.

Artoria cut off their heads and wrapped them in cloth. The pure white flower armor was covered with blood, which was extremely strange. Her gaze was firm, and she rode away in front of thousands of troops.

In the distance, hangs the setting sun that is about to set.

Arturia rushed back to Camelot in the starry night, and came to the palace, in front of Shirou.

"Al, who is this?" Seeing Artoria covered in blood, Shirou couldn't help being taken aback.

Artoria put down the cloth, revealing the terrified heads of Emperor Lucius and Emperor Valentinian III, lowered their heads, and said, "Please——, the old king, abdicate!"

Shirou was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but smile, and said, "Thank you, Al. Thank you for letting me go."