The Extraordinary Life of an Unscrupulous Enchanter

Britain with its last mystery is fading, and no matter how hard you try, the end result is the same.

Not long after the alien races took a break for "survival", they began to invade again.

The British land has been deserted, and there is no spare capacity to accept foreign people. It is naturally impossible for both sides to coexist from the very beginning.

This time, the alien race came aggressively, like a ferocious beast in its final struggle.

And the enemies are not only aliens.There are also some imperialists who plan to bring Britain under the rule again when Britain is exhausted from fighting with aliens.

Upon receiving the news, King Arthur immediately decided to gather his troops and set off for the suffering people of Britain.

On the eve of going to the battlefield, Arturia and Green had a final pre-battle chat.

It is said to be small talk, but the topic is often closely entangled with Britain.

"What do you think of Mordred?" Green suddenly brought the topic here.

"..."

Arturia was silent for a moment, and Green waited patiently for her answer.

The little lion looked half-closed on the cushion beside the bed, but was actually fast asleep, except for the occasional wag of its tail.

"When I learned that Sir Mordred was...the illegitimate son of Morgan and me, all I could think was 'he is not fit to be king'..." As the ideal King Arthur, she must always maintain an inhuman posture.

If you have human emotions, you cannot protect people.

This is the moment when I picked up the sword in the stone, I understood it deeply, performed the ritual of killing myself, and kept the oath to this day.

And taking a short rest, as a woman from Artoria, she must have complicated feelings.After suddenly knowing that he had a child that big, he was still the child of taboo between his own blood sister...

Calm only works as King Arthur.When the two got along, Arturia made an agreement with her to express her melancholy and confusion when she hesitated.

Artoria, who can no longer be called a girl in terms of age, will still show girlish worries in front of Green.

"After I gave my answer, Sir Mordred seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and left without saying a word." She had already guessed, "When Sir Mordred was your guard, you and Did he talk, Green?"

Green nodded and admitted: "During your expedition, Mordred asked me how to become a qualified king. After I talked a lot, that child actually studied seriously by himself."

"I……"

"But I also know that you, as King Arthur, will not admit it, let alone hand over the throne to her. So I only said that when she understands what she really wants in her heart, I will tell her the real disaster and suffering that the king bears." '."

"But, will this..." The end of Britain is destined, and this secret has been kept by the king ever since.

Will telling someone about this change things?Will there be a way?Will Britain end up better?King Arthur was also troubled by it.

Al suddenly realized a certain word, "Wait, her?"

"Yes, Mordred is a girl like you!"

Artoria, who also always presented herself as a man, didn't know what to say for a moment.She knows best what kind of forbearance and hardship it takes to conceal her female identity and become a knight.What's more, Mordred wants to be king...

"Britain will perish sooner or later, depending on how it is." Green rubbed Arturia's blond head like a friend, and like an elder, "That child is certainly not suitable to be a king, but you are even more unwilling to let her You don’t want to hand over Britain to her because of the responsibilities that belong to you. It’s always been like this, Al, I’ve always known how gentle you are and how strong you are.”

The girl who has not grown up since the age of 15 grabs the elf's hand that is messing around on her head, and with her messy hair, she blushes slightly: "I... I'm not so—"

Attention of the forest elves · digressed to something interesting: "Ah, Al is actually blushing!"

"—!"

Fortunately, the forest elf still had a conscience, and helped straighten out the blond head in front of him.

"So, until tomorrow comes, here's a blessing for you alone, Al—"

Green took off the slightly longer necklace around his neck and put it on the neck of another blond girl.The small pendant in the shape of a four-pointed star is radiant, reflecting a small piece of pink and purple light in the dancing candlelight, but as long as it is put into the clothes, no light will come out at all.

"In terms of protection, I can only do so much at the moment." Green pointed his index finger at the pendant through the girl's clothes: "Did you wear the 'Resurrection Totem' properly, so the two things together should be able to protect It's safe. "

Although I can't quite understand the words of the forest elves, the magic-like warmth gradually conveyed from the fingertips will make people feel joyful unconsciously.

"Green, thank you all the time..."

Fighting against alien races on the battlefield, whenever she feels exhausted, the equipment worn by the forest elves will give her a warm feeling, and she will feel full of strength again soon after she persists.

After Green's various attempts, he could only provide protection for Artoria alone, but to various extents, the forest elves have made efforts to protect Britain.

"I've always remembered the promise I made at the beginning that I would definitely protect me and not let me get hurt! I'm a very persistent type!" Green put one hand on his chin and hugged the girl again, "So, you must come back safely. Nah."

Even knowing that this will be the longest and most glorious battle of the Red Dragon in Britain, Green is also worried about her friends. This is an anxiety that cannot be quelled by the only highest blessing that can be given at present.

"I will keep my promise, Green." Artoria felt the uneasiness of the forest elves, and hugged her tightly, "Please wait for me to come back. After annihilating all the enemy troops, I will definitely fulfill my promise!"

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This war is extremely protracted, and military equipment is the top priority.For the stability of the country, for the victory of the war, it is common to squeeze the small village to prepare the entire army.

No more village boy brings flowers to his great king of ideals.

The soldiers knew in their hearts and understood that this was a last resort—a few sacrifices in exchange for the majority's survival and victory.

But no one can accept it from the bottom of their hearts. The reputation and pride of the knight cannot tolerate such violations of morality.

King Arthur never hesitated, standing on the battlefield with an unconfused attitude.

The king who is calmer and wiser than anyone else, more rational and ruthless than anyone else, even during the war, he can deal with everything perfectly-meticulously measure the state affairs, punish the people without deviation; During the battle, princes who are the source of civil strife can also be arrested and punished.

"There were a lot of people laughing. I thought, there must be nothing wrong with that."

From the moment Artoria drew her sword, she knew—the so-called king is the existence that kills the most people in order to protect the people.

Whether it is being alienated, feared, feared, or betrayed countless times... Now that she has been entrusted to the country, this is her inescapable responsibility, and her heart will not be affected by it. shake.

——This is something that has been decided from the beginning.

"This is a measure for tomorrow's victory. I hope everyone will be patient."

After an unknown number of battles, after a post-war meeting ended and the king left, none of the knights present left.

The king's decision was still rational and cold, and some knights seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

"King Arthur doesn't understand people's hearts," Tristan said, but no one blamed him.Not even Merlin, the court magician, had a say.

As one of the king's most loyal supporters, Knight Lancelot could not accept the knight's questioning of the king.The foreign knights stood in different positions than the British knights, and what they saw seemed to be clearer.He stood up and retorted——

"Are you saying that the king doesn't understand people's hearts? Tristan... No, all the British knights have misunderstood. Like you, the king is also a human with Britain as his hometown. Why can't you even think of this?!"

However, the knight who was good at bow and arrow left.Several famous knights also left King Arthur one after another and returned to their own territories.

Wang still handles affairs meticulously, but no one sees his exhaustion.

Maybe some outsiders like Knight Lancelot can see it, but not everyone can understand the truth like Lancelot.

The knights were worried and kept guessing. They not only looked forward to King Arthur's inhuman perfect leadership, but also feared King Arthur's too perfect decision-making.

Wang was alienated and isolated by the people.

However, Wang didn't care, it should be said that he couldn't care.Compared with these, the sinister situation in front of me is more important.

The enemy army engaged in the battle of trapped beasts bit and counterattacked fiercely, and their fierce momentum and their own exhausted army made the situation even more ferocious.

The battle with the alien race intensified, and the scorched earth of the war burned and covered, and finally spread to the end of fate - Mount Barton.

The enemy troops gathered on Mount Barton, and the beasts trapped here showed their ferocious fangs, trying to overwhelm the army in front of them.

However, King Arthur's excellent strategic command won the final battle - he surrendered with an overwhelming result of [-]% of the damage of the foreign race, and made an oath that "as long as the king is still alive, he will never step into Britain".

A year after leaving Camelot, Artoria finally won the war that cost her countless strategies, energy, and sacrifices to drive out the aliens.

The people celebrated the peace of the short-lived stay here, and lamented that they finally did not have to travel to fight, and some soldiers who had left their hometowns were able to return to their long-lost hometowns.

King Arthur had been away from Camelot for a year, and the people saw the king again, but they were not as close as before.Evidently, rumors of deeds from the battlefield had reached Camelot.

The people still respect and admire the king, but there is a trace of doubt and slight fear mixed in, together with the king's immortal, inhuman, divine body.

"Al, welcome home~"

Although Artoria and Green occasionally met in the garden of dreams for more than a year, they were often filled with a lot of strange-tasting potions.But for her, Camelot is her hometown, and Green also understands what she thinks best.

"I'm back, Green."

The little lion can no longer be called a "little lion". Although Artoria has not witnessed and participated in the long growth, the cub once held in the palm of her hand is now a majestic animal with a thick mane. The king of the forest.

Being brought up by the forest elves who are close to nature and sheltered by all things, of course he is qualified to be called the king of the forest.

The male lion stepped forward to get close to Artoria, and it could be seen that it was also happy for the girl's return, and the elf probably taught it well.

Green watched the lion act like a baby to the blond girl, and sighed: "The war is finally over."

"That's right," Artoria stroked the lion's mane, which felt quite nice to the touch. "The next step is to fight against fate for the continuation of Britain."

The girl's eyes shone with determination and starlight, brilliant and dazzling.