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

Forty-Four

In the Holy British Kingdom in the middle of the winter month, another major event happened.

Probably because everyone has just established a new village, and the heat in their hands has not passed.

On a whim, someone built a new building in the old village.

It’s just, compared with other buildings that pay attention to practicality. The size and function of this building are somewhat special.

“You said this is a church?”

Looking at the cramped small room in front of him, he was looking at the cross made of oak that was placed high.

In any case, Shaar couldn’t connect it with the magnificent cathedrals in his impression.

At the same time, the more interesting point is that:

“Is this the cathedral dedicated to that god?!”

To Shaar’s ears, the prayers of the villagers were simply varied.

Someone is asking the god of harvest for next year’s food.

Someone is asking the god of war for protection.

There are also those who ask the god of craftsmen for a sharper axe.

All in all, there are almost no duplicates in the gods that everyone believes in.

However, among the gods these people believed in, very few people mentioned the name of “Lord”.

This is simply off the mark!

But in the eyes of Artoria, this is a very normal thing:

“It’s because the missionaries didn’t popularize the faith.”

The British Isle, located on the northwest border of the European continent, is an island country with inconvenient transportation after all.

And in the case of those living in the Germanic area, they were called “barbarians” by the Romans.

These Celts living on the British Isles are barbarians who are more barbaric than barbarians.

In this kind of backcountry, even for those missionaries who are keen on preaching, it is difficult to travel all the way and travel across oceans to come here.

——In fact, the large-scale missionary activities in the British Isles were still in the seventh century AD.

And now, except for a few guys called “Saints” who came to this British island, they can be regarded as bringing the Lord’s gospel to a small part of this wild land.

Most of the other Celts living on this island still maintain the traditions that have been followed for thousands of years, and believe in the gods in the Ulster myths.

“So, are you going to force them all to convert?”

Char, who had nothing to do, was teasing Artoria’s nerves again.

But it is undeniable that Arturia was really moved by this suggestion.

As a knight, she also has a heart that believes in light.

However, after some careful thinking, Artoria forcibly suppressed the excitement:

“No.”

“At least not now.”

She was very sorry, but said very firmly.

“They’ve had a hard time living.”

“I couldn’t ask them to do more.”

Arturia replied very seriously.

If it was a month ago, she would never have given such an answer.

Xia Ya felt gratified by her transformation.

The current Arturia may still be the unintelligible Red Dragon King.

But different from before, now she can at least think about problems from the perspective of her subjects.

In addition to this, the more important point is:

The current Artoria has been able to tolerate the existence of “mistakes”. Instead of obsessing about things that she doesn’t like, so as to make the situation worse.

“The so-called harmony with the light, knowing the white and keeping the black, is probably like this.”

“However, if you want to become a real king… just learning to live with the light is far from enough!”

Shaar thought proudly.

Looking at Arturia who has learned the basic courses and can barely be called a qualified leader.

Xiaya felt that it was time to teach her some advanced skills.

…

three days later.

This is almost the coldest day in winter.

The time has come to deep winter.

Although there were no snowflakes falling in the sky, the biting cold wind could almost freeze a person’s soul.

In such weather, even those children who love to play the most, stay in the house obediently.

With the passage of time, the food stored in the warehouse has become less and less. Therefore, the daily food supply per person has changed from two meals a day to one meal a day.

They must save energy as much as possible to survive this difficult winter.

But then again.

They themselves are refugees with nothing.

Without the help of the village, they would have been frozen to death in the snowstorm.

But now, they not only have a place that can shelter from the wind and snow, but also the most basic guarantee of life.

One meal a day is not enough to keep them full, but at least it won’t starve them to death.

In this case, even the young children know very well that they have nothing to complain about.

They just keep praying that this cold winter will pass as soon as possible, so that spring will come as soon as possible.

In this case, they will have three full seasons to prepare for the next winter.

“Next winter, it will never be so hard again!”

“Two meals a day? No, we’ll have three meals a day then!”

Although in a predicament, people are full of hope for the future.

This is exactly the spiritual outlook that a vibrant country should have.

Just, at this time.

The villagers don’t know yet.

It’s in the small room where Artoria lives daily.

Artoria, who got the hint from Shaar, is discussing a big plan with her left and right assistants.

“Christmas?”

Kai, who is also a knight, is very interested in the “Christmas party” that Arturia said.

Well, he could swear by the stupid hair on the top of Artoria’s head. He really just wanted to take this opportunity to appreciateThank you Lord for your gift.

Instead of taking the opportunity to strike up a conversation with a beautiful girl, to show his bravery and strength as a knight.

But at the same time, Morgan was looking at the list of items listed by Artoria, and couldn’t help holding his forehead with his right hand.

“My good sister!”

She said in a very mournful voice:

“If you do it this way.”

“Next week, we’re going to starve collectively!”.