“Oh… Thank you…”

Although the person who handed the bread to himself was actually another self.

But Artoria did not feel the pressure from her body similar to that brought by the blood-stained knight girl.

If she hadn’t pulled out the sword of Wang Xuan, she would have become an “ordinary” peasant girl like this girl…

“However, you chose to draw that sword anyway.”

At this time, Merlin’s voice sounded in his mind, and the scene in front of him also ushered in earth-shaking changes again.

“If all this is fate, then only need to use the Holy Grail-”

“What a joke! Are you planning to completely deny us and follow you!? ”

Just as Artoria was holding this pathetic thought, the picture in front of her suddenly changed.

Immediately after that, there was the scene of countless people and courtiers rushing towards her with a look of hatred.

Seeing this scene, Artoria couldn’t help but let go of the sword in her hand and desperately retreated.

“I… I… I…”

Artoria was silent.

To be honest, as a little girl, this kind of thing is too much pressure for Artoria.

She wanted to escape!

At this moment, she wanted to let go of everything in her hands and run away despite all the people’s gaze.

But!

“King, we have never resented you…”

In an instant, Lancelot’s respectful voice made Artoria’s death-like cheeks tremble slightly.

“Lancelot…”

In the next second of seeing her former friend, Artoria’s tears could not stop flowing.

In order to go to war, it is not possible to abandon the people.

In order to protect, you can’t kill all the enemies.

In order to defend the country, it is also normal to drain the villages of your own country to rectify the armaments.

“King Arthur did not understand the human heart…”

The knight who had stood beside her said.

Could it be said that Artoria, as “King Arthur”, really does not understand the human heart?

She had thought about using the Holy Grail to go back in time to change the fate of the fall of the British Empire.

She had thought about using the Holy Grail to go back in time and change the fact that she became king.

However……

Does this really work?

If Artoria had not become king, and there would have been no legend about King Arthur in later generations, would it really be the right choice?

To be honest, Artoria didn’t know either.

She was tired and she wanted to rest.

Every day on the throne made her feel extremely depressed.

While hiding their identity, they must also resist the invasion of nobles and foreign enemies.

What kind of pain is this for a fifteen-year-old girl?

At a time when others are supposed to be lively and happy, Artoria is working day after day, year after year, paving the way for the future and future of her country.

“If I weren’t king, wouldn’t all this have improved?”

I can’t save you without drawing the sword of King’s Chosen.

But when I draw out the sword of the king’s chosen, I will lose my right to live for myself.

However, even if you lose your right to live for yourself.

The girl named Artoria still did not hesitate to pull out the sword of Wang Xuan.

After twelve battles without defeat, is the undefeated king who always stands above victory really as happy as others imagine?

At the age of fifteen, he shouldered the faith of a country.

At the age of fifteen, he had to gallop to the battlefield with a long sword.

The girl loses her right to live for herself, but in exchange for everyone’s happy looks.

At that moment, the girl thought that her choice to do so did not seem to be wrong.

Losing oneself to live for oneself, but in exchange for a happy smile from the people.

Such a choice made the girl feel that it was really worth it.

Immediately afterwards, the Knights of the Round Table fell apart, and Mordred rebelled.

The British Empire was once again in a moment of internal and external troubles.

Although at the end of her life, a young girl named Artoria killed Mordred and quelled the rebellion of the British Empire.

However, she also received a fatal blow and was destined to meet the arrival of “death”.

In the end, Artoria, led by the knight Bedivel, left the blood-stained battlefield and came to the forest.

Bedievel believed that by reaching a quiet place, Wang’s injuries would heal.

“Are dreams things that you can see when you wake up? It’s not a different dream, just close your eyes and see the same thing again…”

“Yes——。 If you have a strong thought, you will see the same dream. I had the same experience. ”

Dream!

It was, a one-time experience.

Even so, Bediwell chose to lie.

This was his first and last, dishonesty with Wang.

“Bedivel, take my famous sword.”

“Listen.”

“Through this forest, over the blood-stained hills, there is a deep lake on the other side, and throw my sword into it.”

After explaining this matter, Artoria slowly closed her eyes and quietly waited for death to come.

Without the protection of the holy sword, the immortal king will die.

Bedivel rejected the king’s death, twice falsely claiming that he had returned the holy sword to the lake nymph.

However, all his lies were recognized by the king.

The third time, Bedivel finally accepted the king’s choice and threw the holy sword into the lake.

A white wrist appeared on the surface of the water to take the sword, and after three turns in mid-air, the holy sword disappeared from the world.

“—I have thrown the holy sword into the lake, and the hand of the woman in the lake has indeed received the sword.”

Returning to the king’s side, Bedivel slowly bowed his head and informed the king of what he had done.

“Is it…”

Artoria, who opened her eyes again because of Beddivel’s words, couldn’t help but whisper: “Then, please hold up your chest, knight!” ”

“You, obeyed your king’s command.”

In the sound of welcoming death, Bediwell just nodded quietly and silently shed tears.

“-I’m sorry, Bediwell.”

“This time sleep, probably… It’s going to take a little longer—”

Peaceful sleep.

In the end, Wang finally found peace.

There is only joy in the heart.

The knight thanked someone who gave peace to the king and proudly guarded the king.

The sky is vast and the clear sky is blue.

The war really ended here.

“—Did you see that, King Arthur?”

Bedivel’s whispered words rode the wind and fell into the ears of the king who was sleeping, as regrettable as sinking into an endless blue.

“Dreamy, continuation-”

Look at distant, distant dreams.

The knight named “Bedivel” officially witnessed the death of “King Arthur”…

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