Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

"Because I want to go to the temple and get back the Choosing Sword that once belonged to the royal court of Badania."

Arthur, the daughter of the former High King of Batania, thought that after she said these words, it would cause a certain reaction among Milin and his party.

Even if there is no reaction, it is good to show some emotion of surprise.

What disappointed Arthur was that neither Milin nor Attila and Lapland, who still controlled her from left to right, had much reaction.

The cook, who was lying in the bathtub, looked like she was right.

"The Sword of Choosing the King?" Milin, who had no reaction, repeated Arthur's words.

"Yes, just like the dragon flag of the empire, it symbolizes the identity of the High King of Batania." Arthur nodded, extinguishing the disappointment in his heart.

"Since it is a symbol of your status as the Supreme King of Badania, why is it in the hands of the Guardian Temple?" Milin asked curiously.

"The empire's dragon flag was also torn to pieces by us Battanians!"

It seemed that Milin's question had touched a painful point, and Arthur immediately spoke loudly.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Arthur felt that he was going to be beaten. At least if he said these words in front of other imperial people, he would definitely be beaten.

It's just that Arthur's fighting ability is good, and he usually hits others instead of being hit.

As a result, Arthur, the former daughter of the High King, was once again disappointed that no one else in the bathroom responded to her words by beating her up.

Well, it seems that except for the cook, they are all aliens.

A grassland man, a Nord, and a foreigner like Milin who doesn't know the ethnicity, but is definitely not an imperial person.

The only Imperial person present was the cook who was resting in the bathtub.

Just when Arthur was very disappointed, Lapland, who had just broken her defense once again, said words that were enough to break her defense:

"It seems that the one who tore up the imperial dragon flag was your brother-in-law."

"..." The thing that makes him proud is actually the achievements of his enemy. Arthur's face, which broke through his defense instantly, turned red and white like a mask.

"That's right." Through Lapland's defense-breaking words, Milin smoothed over a certain period of tragic history in this world empire.

In short, the current Supreme King, who had just killed his father-in-law, fought a war with the empire and won in order to solve the problem of unstable position.

Not only did he kill the emperor who was considered the last orthodox emperor by the temple guards, he even captured the dragon flag, the symbol of the empire.

So now comes the problem...

"Since the current High King of Badania has already achieved such great achievements, why do you think that you can pull him off the throne by getting the Sword of King Selection?"

Milin asked Arthur curiously.

"Because that sword is a holy sword!" Arthur replied in a matter-of-fact tone, as if this question was not a problem in front of her.

"Holy Sword?" Milin was a little confused.

Normally speaking, this kind of thing whose symbolic meaning is greater than its actual significance can be used when I have the advantage. When it has no advantages, it has no practical value other than making people laugh.

"Yes, the Holy Sword, just like the weapon used by your temple guards!"

Perhaps thinking that Milin and Attila were temple guards, Arthur directly stated the reason why she would rely on the holy sword.

"...Your father, no, the bloodline of your High King of Badania is a temple guard?"

Milin looked at Arthur strangely.

Although King Arthur, who did not take the Sword of the Chosen King but took the stabbing gun, has good combat effectiveness, which is a little more powerful than Attila and Lapland who are not in the super solution state.

But Milin didn't notice the slightest fluctuation in the force on the opponent's body.

"Because my father told me that according to the agreement, the temple guards will safeguard the identity of Breton's bloodline as the High King of Badania. That holy sword is the proof of the agreement."

Arthur said in a very serious tone.

"Is it the same as the Imperial Dragon Flag?" Milin nodded thoughtfully.

"? Is the Imperial Dragon Flag also an agreement between the Empire and the Temple?" Arthur showed a surprised expression. It seemed that this was the first time she knew this information.

"It's similar. Because of this agreement, is that sword called the Sword of the Chosen King?"

Milin didn't dwell on Long Qi's issue for too long, and directly brought the topic back to ask.

"Yes, that's what the record means."

Although it was strange what the dragon flag meant to the empire, Arthur nodded and knew that he should not care about those things at this time.

"That's it." Milin nodded to express his understanding.

It seems that the Sword of the Chosen King of Badania, like the Imperial Dragon Flag, is not just a symbolic thing.

They are all similar to nuclear suitcases.

But judging from what the temple guards just did to the spectators in the Colosseum.

They will abide by the agreement, and they will definitely not really respect the bloodline theory, but want to ensure this inheritance for other purposes.

Putting his eyes on the silver gun on Arthur's back again, Milin asked:

"Since there is an agreement, why don't you go up to me directly? Instead, you need to use my identity as my disciple?"

"...Because I don't know where the temple is." Arthur said slightly ashamed.

"Is that why you're waiting for the Temple Guards in the Colosseum?"

Knowing that the temple that King Arthur, who was not yet named Arthur, could not find, was not the one on the top of the mountain, but the real temple within the mountain, Milin continued to ask.

"No, I want to become the champion of the Colosseum." Arthur shook his head and denied.

"Why do you want to become a champion?" Milin asked curiously.

"Becoming the champion will gain an audience with His Majesty the Emperor, and you may even become an imperial noble." Arthur replied in a somewhat unspeakable tone.

After all, the Empire and Batania have been in a state of hostility since the Dragon Flag was torn apart.

By doing this, Arthur was tantamount to committing himself to the enemy.

"Do you think His Majesty the Emperor will agree to the request of a Badanian like you?" Milin immediately asked his doubts.

"It should be possible. Her Majesty the Queen in the Imperial Capital does not have many supporters. If I promise to become the Supreme Queen and continue to fulfill the peace agreement between my father and the Empire, she should agree to my request and let me get it from the temple. Return to the Sword of the Chosen King."

Arthur, who still believed that Milin was a temple guard, revealed all his plans.

However, under Milin's careful attention, Arthur's voice became smaller and smaller. When he finally said the Sword of Choosing the King, his voice was already too fine to detect.

Even the slowest person can realize that the daughter of the High King does not think her plan, which pins all her hopes on the Queen's mercy, has a high success rate.

"Did you come up with this plan yourself, or was someone else telling you?"

Milin suddenly asked Arthur.