Rebirth of the Father of Anime

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Arturia became the king of Britain. What the story describes is not a certain war, or a certain glorious moment, but the life of Artoria as King Arthur, from unknown to glorious, and from glorious Wanzhang is heading for decline.

This is her brilliant and tragic life.

Everyone was engrossed in watching the movie, as if they had come to that mysterious world and became a person beside King Arthur, fighting side by side with her.

No longer growing due to the power of the holy sword, King Arthur's appearance has not changed since he was fifteen years old when he drew the sword. Although there were many knights who felt disgusted and frightened, most of the knights praised the lord's immortality as a mystery. On the one hand, he mocked in his heart how long a child could hold the post of king, on the other hand, he was always preparing for the struggle for power after the king's downfall.

King Arthur is not a king recognized by everyone. He is only recognized during the period when he governed the world smoothly. He is a false king.

As long as she can move with the functions of a king, she can ignore the slight sense of incongruity.

Even if someone finds out the king's true identity, they will keep their mouths shut while the king is still excellent.

While praising the ideal king, once he realized that the ideal could not save thousands of people, he put all the responsibility on her.

This is the human heart, this is the society, and King Arthur doesn't seem to know it—maybe he doesn't understand it. Because she is not human. Can't understand people's hearts.

Behind this splendor. The audience felt sad and sour looking at the petite figure.

Artoria said with a smile to Merlin that she would definitely make Britain a good country, not losing to the legendary Utopia (Avalon).

Merlin replied, you really dare to say something about Utopia, even I have never been there.

Unbeknownst to Merlin, he will soon be able to see Utopia.

Looking at Arturia's smile, people's hearts were heavy because they knew she had failed. Her country has betrayed her, and she has no chance to build the beautiful country she dreamed of. But she also succeeded, because she owned the utopia that only existed in legends——Avalon!

King Arthur waved the holy sword and led Britain forward with victorious songs.

However, soon, Lancelot's unclean relationship with her queen Guinevere was exposed.

King Arthur was not angry or dissatisfied with this, she easily forgave Lancelot and Guinevere - because she was a woman.

Lancelot fled all the way back to the territory with Princess Guinevere, and Guinevere fell asleep in Lancelot's bedroom.

Suffering the crime of infidelity, the city was abandoned with a net on his back, and he was imprisoned in the stone room that was used to wait for the verdict in the past, and was finally liberated. Arrived at a safe place. Guinevere's tense heartstrings were finally able to relax.

Her haggard face was stained with tears.

Guinevere's grief. Not from being chased by King Arthur, nor from being taken away by Lancelot, but from the betrayal of King Arthur.

Lancelot's armored hand hovered over Guinevere's face, and he couldn't even wipe away the tears.

It is impossible for other knights to know how much Princess Guinevere admires and worships King Arthur, and has always supported her so far. But now, she betrayed King Arthur, betrayed the person she admired most, and put a stain on her glorious life that could never be erased. Guilt, pain, self-blame, remorse, etc., tormented her deeply, and now she must be constantly apologizing to the king in her dream.

Guinevere knew the identity of King Arthur, and this abnormal relationship was one they had no choice but to agree to. Without the intervention of Lancelot, Guinevere and King Arthur would definitely keep the secret together like this, there would be no disputes between the Knights of the Round Table, and Camelot (King City) would retain its original glory...

Even after returning to a safe place, Lancelot didn't take off his armor, he just sat silently in the cold and heavy armor.

King Arthur easily forgave them. At this time, he had already gone on an expedition to Rome. Before King Arthur returned to Britain, he would not take off his armor. He could no longer stand beside King Arthur and fight for him. A little loyalty.

From Lancelot's point of view, he recalled the memory that he met King Arthur and was finally overwhelmed by his powerful charm, became his Knight of the Round Table, and fought side by side together.

As a king's knight, facing the king he admired the most, he suffered from betrayal. For an unfaithful person like him, he longed to be punished by the king so that he could feel at ease.

However, King Arthur easily forgave him!

When he saw the certificate of absolution, he had a premonition of the end of his soul's frenzy and corruption.

If Wang can punish, neither he nor Guinevere will feel relieved. But the king did not. King Arthur forgave them, but this forgiveness turned into their heaviest sin, and their souls could not find peace.

His escape was also because of fear. He didn't dare to face his most admired King Arthur with his ugly face.

However, facing the person who trampled on that trust and friendship and left the king, King Arthur forgave him!

He could feel that this was not a false mask, but a genuine forgiveness, and King Arthur blessed him and Guinevere. As if feeling relieved that that was the most correct result. A true king who exists only to protect the country. After all, she only hid her true face for ten years for that reason, and killed herself, just to protect the people so far.

This blessing, like thorns, tied the two of them up, and the slightest movement would cause blood to drip.

It was a long night, and the sun had not yet risen from the horizon.

Lancelot looked at the island that had become a distant foreign country, the formerly gorgeous White City.

King Arthur returns triumphantly from Rome, but what awaits her is not the cheers of the people. But Mordred's rebellious army!

King Arthur's last battle. The twilight battlefield where chivalry withered.

Dead bodies littered the field. Battle of the sword fence.

On the blood-stained sword fence hill, she remembered the words of a certain knight.

"King Arthur, you don't understand people's hearts..."

She confessed that she held the gun just as the knight had said it did, in her yielding heart.

The holy sword had lost its brilliance long ago, and the stars on the earth had froze when her heart yielded.

On the battlefield, two figures intertwined.

"See, King Arthur, your country is finished! Whichever wins between you and me - as you can see. It's all destroyed! You should have understood this kind of thing. Pass the throne to me. This will not happen anymore. Why don't you pass the throne to me! Why don't you recognize me as your child! Why, I was born in this form! Why... why, why!"

With Mordred's roar, the last knight of Britain intersected, and King Arthur had no words to answer him, nor any obligation to answer him.

The Rebel's magic sword shattered the king's helmet, taking Monocular and the rest of his life.

The holy spear pierced the rebel's chest and burned her lungs, and the helmet fell out of nowhere in the fierce battle.

Under the helmet was a face that had never been shown before others—blond hair and blue eyes. Almost exactly the same as King Arthur.

Mordred looked at her most admired "father", this was the first time she faced her "father". She held out bloody hands, both her own and her "father's," but they all shed the same blood.

"Father……"

However, he just wanted to touch his "father"'s face, but he couldn't do it. She just wanted to wipe away the tears welling up on "father"'s face. This was the first time she had seen "father" cry so far.

However, the face that was close at hand became farther and farther away, his hands became heavier and heavier, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Mordred's body slipped from the gun, her eyes closed forever.

King Arthur——Artoria knelt down, using the meaningless holy sword as a stick, and looked at the piled up mounds of dead knights. She squeezed her lips together desperately, suppressing herself from crying, the sadness made it difficult for her to breathe, and she looked down at the end of Britain, crying loudly.

"I caused countless wars and took countless lives. So I will die more miserable than anyone else... I was hated by everyone and died, and I clearly accepted it..."

Weeping uncontrollably.

Isn't it the only one who will be destroyed?

Isn't the foolish king the only one who will meet the death of foolishness?

"It's not like this! It shouldn't be like this! What I'm after is not this kind of result! I know that Britain will end one day. But I believe it should be more stable, like falling asleep..."

It was a passion that even magicians could not have imagined, and it had been hidden in her heart until now.

Sorrow and anger that tear apart the chest of the listener, wailing that curses the world.

Chosen by the holy sword, entrusted with the holy gun, and bearing the heroic declaration of the future of Britain.

"This is wrong, absolutely wrong. I, even if I can allow my own death, I will never allow such a situation!"

King Arthur's wish was answered by the "world", which is the defense device of the "human world" made by the unconscious aggregate of people.

In order to allow the history of mankind to continue, absorb countless records and countless powers, and it will exist forever before the end of humanity.

If that character is "useful for the survival of human beings", that person will be given unlimited personal magic power - given the opportunity to use that person with props so that human history can continue.

She, who fell to the bottom of frustration, did hear that voice.

"I am ready to give you a chance. In exchange for the fulfillment of that wish, I want to accept your afterlife."

It was obviously impossible for her not to know what that meant.

Even so, she relied on that power.

It doesn't matter what the price is if one can avoid this demise.

Malevolent wonder picked up her wish.

It was a voice from the world, pretending to be the messenger of miracles.

Time and space are skewed, and a gravity source like a bottomless swamp grabs her.

She hated the destruction of Britain too much to reject her own redemption.

For her, the quest for the Holy Grail begins here.

She fell into the endless hell (reincarnation) where she could never be redeemed. (It’s a good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow up~click/official account (add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter), and participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, and now follow the WeChat public immediately number!) (To be continued..)

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