I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

Eighteen Guinevere: I’m Sorry, I’m Going

The first attempt to unite man and sword ended in failure.

But Arturia still practiced swordsmanship in the training ground for a while.

Martial arts cultivation has reached her level, and this kind of swordsmanship training has already been integrated into her daily life and has become an inseparable part of her life.part.

Only when she is practicing swordsmanship can she empty her mind and temporarily forget about those complicated and disturbing things.

This is probably Arturia’s only relaxing activity.

At the same time, Xia also enjoyed this feeling very much.

He could clearly feel that Artoria’s power was being transmitted to the blade and resonated with his soul.

This is a mysterious state. In this state, Xia felt that he was gradually becoming one with Artoria’s soul.

He could feel the emotions that were hidden deep in Artoria’s heart and suppressed by her forcibly.

Excitement, joy, fear, hesitation, sadness…

Xiaya knew that these complex emotions were something Artoria, the “King”, did not possess.

But he did not hesitate to get in touch with these emotions, and tried to recollect these emotions that Artoria had forgotten in the corner, and integrate them into his soul.

However, this is destined to be a difficult and long task.

It took Xia a long time to capture only a ray of emotion.

In front of the turbulent sea of ​​emotions, this hair-like emotion is so inconspicuous, as if it doesn’t exist at all.

But Shaar, who captured this trace of emotion, integrated it into his body like a treasure, and preserved it well.

“Well, that’s pretty even.”

Xiaya thought silently in her heart.

The current him is merging with Artoria’s will.

And in his body, the emotion that belonged to Artoria was constantly being bred.

This kind of mutual tolerance of “I am in you, and you in me” is closer than all the fetters in the world.

“Perhaps this is the correct way to open the ‘Unity of Human and Sword’?”

Shaar thought involuntarily in his heart.

It’s just a pity that he hasn’t waited for him to figure out why.

A howling sound resounding through the sky suddenly came from afar, directly interrupting Shaar’s thoughts.

“Sister, help me—”

“save

me! ”

This is Kai on the run.

And behind him, Sir Hector, who was already old, was old and strong, chasing his own son frantically with a riding whip.

While chasing, but also chanting words:

“Okay, just steal my wine and forget it.”

“Now I have learned to shift the responsibility to others.”

“Is Arthur (Artoria’s Christian name) that kind of person? Ah!”

“I will break your leg today!”

…

I have to say that this is really a beautiful misunderstanding.

But thinking about it carefully, it is normal for Hector to have such thoughts.

After all, before becoming king, Arturia was a standard “child of someone else’s family”.

Whether it’s farm work, housework, or the practice of martial arts…everything is done impeccably.

How could it be possible for a perfect person like her to mess around with this fool?

Therefore, in the face of Kai’s sophistry, the old Sir Hector directly chose not to believe it.

Even, even if it took ten thousand steps back, and the wine in the cellar was really drunk by Arturia, Hector would feel that it was his bastard son who spoiled the perfect king.

——If that’s the case, he’ll have to break the bastard’s leg even more.

As a knight who once served the former king Uther, Hector clearly knew how much other people’s hopes were borne by Artoria.

And after a while.

When Arturia, who finally explained the cause and effect clearly, tried to ask this respectable knight what she should do next as a king:

“How would I know?”

Looking at the young king holding the golden holy sword in front of him, the old knight smiled at himself and put down the whip in his hand.

“That’s something only sages know.”

“And I’m just a stubborn old guy.”

He shook his head, turned his back, and walked towards the house step by step.

His back looks a little lonely.

And it was at this time that Artoria suddenly discovered it.

In her impression, this knight who was as indestructible as a mountain… had become so old before she knew it.

The heart is still young.

Poor thing happened in vain!

…

With Artoria’s help, Kai, who escaped by chance, ran out of the village again.

He is like this, even if he knows that his father will break his leg, he will never repent.

But Arturia followed in the footsteps of the old knight and returned to the room.

She had a faint premonition that this taciturn old knight seemed to have something important to explain to her.

And the next development did not exceed her expectations.

“very good.”

The old knight returned to the room, looked at the golden holy sword hanging on Arturia’s waist, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although he already knew that Artoria would become the king of Britain.

But when Artoria really appeared in front of him as the “King”, he would still feel extremely excited.

“Your father will be very pleased.”

Facing Arturia in front of him, he said encouragingly.

This was the first time he mentioned the former king he had served in front of Artoria.

But just when Arturia wanted to ask more about the past, the old knight directly changed the topic:

“But, Arthur, you must remember.”

“Don’t fight a battle you know you will lose like your father did.”

“Don’t be like your father, set up some shit [Knights of the Round Table]!”

“None of those fools have any brains—loyalty, let themGo to hell with that damn loyalty! ”

He suddenly cursed.

The words were so fierce that they didn’t sound like words that a mature and stable knight should say.

On the contrary, Hector at this moment is more like a deviant knight.

However, don’t know why. Artoria felt vaguely that this might be Sir Hector’s truest appearance.

Now that I think about it, the reason why Kai became so inconspicuous… probably because he inherited his father’s genes perfectly.

ps: Thank you [Water is highly poisonous] and [Ying Lingyue] for their monthly support.