Master of Marvel World

For a moment, only the King of Knights was left in front of him.

Shen He sighed in his heart, walked in front of Arturia in small steps, but did not speak.

Because Artoria should already have the answer in her heart, and if she thinks that she, the Master, can confide, she will naturally speak.

"Master."

The battle armor on Artoria's body has not faded, and she doesn't even know that her lower lip is bleeding from her own bite.

"Is my path really wrong?" she asked.

If it is said that the study some time ago made her understand her shortcomings in governing, then the question and answer with the King of Conquerors today means that even her understanding of the King is a wrong path.

"If you want to ask right or wrong, then I have already given my answer just now." Shen He paused, and told her with an exact voice, "You are not wrong."

"Even if I really can't guide the people correctly and lead them to the abyss in the end?" Artoria asked back.

Combined with the modern knowledge she has learned these days.

Arturia did have the answer in her heart. The right king should lead people to the right path, not just guard like a knight.

Because only such a king can build a long-term stable and happy country.

"Then, let's imagine." Shen He gazed at her calmly, "What would happen if you did not protect Britain as an unrivaled savior, but ravaged the entire kingdom as an overlord?"

"...this assumption."

The image of the final suppression of the rebellion flashed in Artoria's mind, it could be said that there were real corpses strewn all over the fields, blood flowing like rivers.

Deep down in her heart, she had indeed made such an assumption.

"That's you when I first met, right?" Shen He said softly, "But nothing will change, people will betray you again because of their fear of you, the civil war will continue, even if you can Win wars through fear, and when you die, Britain will fall apart in an instant."

"."

Artoria didn't speak.

Because based on her current knowledge, what Shen He said was a fact that could happen.

His steps were a little weak.

Arturia's body swayed, and she sat on the ground as if she had lost all her strength.

At this time, she seemed to be just a helpless little girl without the dream named Knight King.

"Artoria." Shen He squatted down, put his hands on her shoulders, and had to tell her the cruel fact, "In that era, no matter what you did or what other people did, the demise of Britain was inevitable. As a result, this is not a history that can be reversed by one person or a few people."

"."

The moment Arturia pulled out the sword from the rock, she had a premonition.

That was the ultimate bust.

Later, a magician also predicted that it was almost impossible to reverse the ending. She originally thought that she had already made up her mind, but she was still looking forward to the existence of a miracle.

but why.

At no moment can she feel the despair more clearly than now. This is the despair brought to her by the knowledge beyond the age and the kings of different ages.

"It's cruel, Master."

Artoria murmured, her lips were already bitten out of blood, and suddenly, she swung her iron fist and slammed at the Master in front of her.

Shen He didn't dodge.

Whether it is teaching her modern knowledge, or letting the King of Conquerors publicize the "King's Way" as a historical victor, it can be called "cruel".

But when the fist hit Shen He's body, he was already weak.

Because the tears are uncontrollable.

The figure that once carried the hopes of the people of the whole era finally couldn't bear the disillusionment of that ideal, and cried like an ordinary little girl.

cry

Shen He silently closed the entire space, just quietly staring at this girl who was burned to the brim by the overly ambitious dream in her chest.

Crying out will make you feel better.

Arturia, indeed, was venting hysterically her heart swallowed by sadness and despair like never before.

Even if she goes back to the past through the Holy Grail, even if she builds an immortal Britain through the knowledge that spans the ages, it will not be able to repair the scars in her heart, because the belief she has always insisted on is a dream that can never be realized.

I don't know how long I cried.

He cried until his eyes were red and swollen, his throat was a little hoarse, and he lay on the cold floor with no strength in his body.

The tears just started to dry up.

"Artoria." Shen He gently held her palm that was still wearing iron armor, "Do you still have the strength to hold a sword?"

"."

Arturia turned her head slightly.

The master's face was reflected in the red and swollen eyes.

"Let me ask you." Shen He held her palm slightly, "Now that you know that no matter how you fight, you will be destroyed, do you still have the strength to hold a sword?"

"I"

Artoria wanted to answer subconsciously.

But the answer that should not flinch as a heroic spirit, as a knight, could not be uttered in his mouth.

In the past, even though there were pains and troubles, they all contained the glory of victory, which was the strength that supported her to hold the sword.

But if, victory is impossible to come from the beginning.

"What's the name of your treasure?"

Shen He asked again, but then, before Arturia opened her mouth, she gave the answer.

"Sword of Promised Victory!"

Shen He looked down at his follower, without any pity or sympathy in his eyes.

"Ten years of fighting, twelve battles without a single defeat, this feat and glory is the lifelong pursuit of countless soldiers, and it is also the brilliance of the sword that gathers in your hands. Then, because of the final disillusionment, you have to deny that Victory after miracle?"

"I" Artoria opened her mouth slightly.

"You are my servant." Shen He interrupted her mercilessly, "I knew your end a long time ago, but I still long to have you, because in my heart, your glory is not as glorious as anyone else's." It can be denied, and no one can overthrow it. The king who is walking hard towards his dream through thorns, this alone will bring you supreme charm."

"But." Artoria's lips squirmed slightly, "I still failed in the end."

"Yeah, heart-wrenching, unbearable to even watch... yet enthralling."

Shen He's fingers gently brushed over her bundled blond hair, and her deliberately indifferent eyes finally became uncontrollably fascinated.

rather say.

That ultimate disillusionment, the final result of falling into the curse called ideal.

Regret like a Venus with a broken arm.

This is the charm of Artoria.

It's so regrettable that people want to hold her in their arms, become a pillar she can rely on, and prop up her immature shoulders.

It wasn't until he noticed the blush gradually appearing on Artoria's face that Shen He noticed that his behavior was a bit too much.

Without a trace, he withdrew his hand.

Arturia also sat up again, the silver battle armor on her body slowly faded, and she put on the home clothes again, a white slim top and a blue knee-length skirt, as if nothing happened just now.

"Master."

"Artoria"

After a while, the two happened almost at the same time, and then stopped again, staring at each other with big eyes.

In the end, Artoria stood up with some restraint, and bent slightly.

"As a follower, it makes you worry so much, it's really dereliction of duty."

"No, just don't blame me."

Seeing the flickering of the dumb hair on the top of Artoria's head, the big stone in Shen He's heart finally fell a little.

The King of Knights is not so easy to collapse.

As long as she can make her cry and reduce the obsession in her heart, Shen He believes that she can get out of the past.

"Also, the Holy Grail"

Artoria was already about to give up the Holy Grail, but Shen He interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

"I'll still see if I can get the Holy Grail. Even if you no longer need that kind of thing, it's better to avoid falling into the hands of others as much as possible."

".Um."

Artoria nodded slightly, but still looked a little depressed.

All along the obsession, even if you have realized the futile despair, it is not so easy to completely abandon everything.

Shen He canceled the blockade of this space.

Joan rushed in directly from the outside.

"Master, are you alright?"

In Jeanne's eyes, Artoria just stood obediently in Shen He's moneyless place, her swollen eyes and reddish cheeks seemed to be saying something.

"Cough cough." Shen He coughed twice, "Joan of Arc, it's just in time, take Artoria to eat something, I guess she is almost starving."

"oh."

Joan glanced suspiciously back and forth between Shen He and Artoria.

But also know that now is not the time to ask.

Let's talk about it in the evening, hum.

Shen He didn't realize Joan's mood, he was still a little flattered in his heart, although he didn't have the determination to chase his dream on the verge of death like Emiya Shirou, but as long as Arturia could face up to and accept his own Fail, and all that's left is feeding and feeding.

I'm still looking forward to the cute and cute Dumao King in my life.

...

This time in Xingyue World, I just used a travel card and guided Artoria's mood, and I haven't rested for almost thirty hours.

Even Shen He couldn't help but feel a bit of mental fatigue.

However, now is still not the time to rest, because it is dawn.

"Master, when will you go next time?"

When Saiki Kusuo was having breakfast, he seemed to ask in passing.

"The next step is to seize the Holy Grail." Shen He thought about the next thing, "If possible, do some good things along the way. It would be great if we can solve them all in one day, it's just that Winky."

To put it bluntly, in the Xingyue world in this world line, except for those who do not appear, only the golden glitter is enough to pose a threat to Chaldea.

A Heroic Spirit who stands at the top of many servants.

Even if the power is not strong enough due to the limitations of the servants, the doraemon-like nature alone is enough to cause quite a headache.

If you get serious about Jin Glitter, it can be regarded as a small bug more or less.

"In the legend of the King of Heroes, after returning from the journey to find the immortal grass, he also transformed into an existence like a virtuous king, right?" Saiki Kusuo asked.

"That's right, if it's summoned by the rank of caster, it's basically a virtuous king. Although I think it's cuter to be a child, even a girl is not bad." Shen He sighed, and then said strangely. Looking at Kusuo Saiki, "Why are you interested in paying attention to these?"

With Saiki Kusuo's character, he should be the one who is most afraid of such troubles.

"Whose fault do you think this is all about?" Saiki Kusuo complained silently.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

Shen He was also a little embarrassed, so he didn't dwell on this issue anymore.

It was he, the Master, who originally involved Saiki Kusuo in these matters.

Saiki Kusuo did not continue to explain anything.

In his mind came the man with long green hair who died with tears streaming down his face.

The only friend of Jin Yingxiong didn't want to see Jin Yingxiong's lonely look until the end, and I'm afraid he didn't want to see the King of Heroes immersed in joy. Saiki Kusuo always felt that the spiritual divination was likely to touch the soul of that person in the process of tracing back, and then saw that kind of will and request.

Indirectly begged.

Hey, what a hassle.

Saiki Kusuo ate the coffee pudding much faster, as if he wanted to dispel his depression.

However, Shen He picked off his own breakfast two or three times, and then snatched some delicate and delicious cakes from Artoria under her dissatisfied eyes, and carefully packed them in a lunch box.

I just got the news from Dr. Guata that Sakura's operation has been completely over.

Should have woken up by now too.

Although it is better to eat some fruit, Shen He always thinks that children should like these delicious snacks more.

After rushing to the infirmary with his lunch box, Shen He subconsciously slowed down his pace, the expression on his face was a little tense, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then push open the door.

The first thing I saw was Sakura's smile.

A little pale, a little restrained, but there is no doubt that he is chuckling, as if Euphemia who is on the side said something funny.

"Brother Shen."

Also in the ward, Nunnally noticed Shen He.

The smile on Sakura's face suddenly disappeared, she turned around and looked at this man who was still very strange to her.

"Father." She yelled obediently but timidly.

"En." Shen He responded lightly, even if it was a response, after a while, he asked as if remembering, "How do you feel?"

"It's much better." Sakura pursed her lower lip, "Thank you father for your concern."

".Don't say thank you again in the future."

Shen He tugged at the corner of his mouth, but still didn't smile.

"Understood."

Sakura nodded seriously, apparently thinking of this as something like tutoring.

"." Shen He also realized that he was acting a little bluntly.

When I was outside, I obviously wanted to show a little closer.

"Brother Shen." Nunnally smiled like a little fox, "What are you hiding behind your back?"

"Uh." Only now did Shen He realize that he had put the lunch box behind him unintentionally, and immediately took it out in a hurry, "This... Dr. Gu Tai asked me to bring some breakfast, Ying, you must be hungry too."

"."

Doctor Gutai opened his mouth, originally wanting to say that he didn't let Shen He have breakfast, but under Shen He's stern gaze, he still closed his mouth.

Sakura opened her eyes wide and looked at her adoptive father, and the lunch box with a cute bear pattern in front of her.

Take it gently.

I didn't say thank you again, but there was a slight smile on the corner of my mouth.