Spearman’s Growth Story

Mordred took the letter from Aggiwen begged her to send Lancelot to leave. Tristan thought it was his negligence to let the pseudo-king appear near the Holy Capital. The soldiers left to look for the “harmful insects”.

Age Guiwen himself had countless tasks to do. After arranging these colleagues, he immediately left in a hurry.

We greeted the ordinary person soldiers patrolling in the holy capital, and Gawain entered the tavern near the palace assigned to the Knights.

When it comes to Knight culture, alcohol is absolutely indispensable. Whether you want to show your boldness or make yourself sentimental, wine is the most suitable prop.

And now, Gao Wen is here to relax his sorrows through alcohol. As a follower, he won’t be drunk as long as he doesn’t want to. But if you want to, you can get drunk even with just a glass.

With a cup of dirty wine, Gao Wen lowered his head and looked towards Caventin, the sacred sword standing beside the table. This is the sacred sword of the sun known as the sister sword of excalibur held by the king. These two sacred swords are gifts brought by [Girl of the Lake].

This sword brought him a heavy honor and responsibility.

For Gao Wen, this is a happy thing. No Knight would refuse such lofty glory and responsibility. Owning them does not mean a burden.

The only sacred sword in Knight at the round table, this is almost the same brilliance as the king, only he who has never felt scared is qualified to bear it. As the source of “White Horse Prince”, he is the ideal and perfect Knight. And what he serves is the ideal king.

“…hehe, ideal, is it?”

With a chuckle, Gao Wen poured a second glass of wine.

Of course he knows what others say about him. Thanks to his good character, and the simple personality that he thinks as it should be by rights and is not arrogant and complacent, he can make the evaluation of “excessive reputation” unable to shake his heart.

But today’s round table is no longer what it used to be. He is no longer the past him, and the king is no longer the past king.

Ideal, pure white…All the praise words have become non-malicious mockery.

Even the blue sacred sword seems to have been stained with meaningless blood and become unclean.

“Puppet king, right? How could I admit it. Even if the young Qing confessed her mistakenly, I would never be mistaken as the king’s right arm.”

That is King Arthur, there is no doubt about that.

But that is also sin itself. That king is just a condensate of malice. However, what right does the current self have to regard her as evil? Obviously even the sacred sword only dyed himself black obediently!

――His Gawain and that sacred sword are the same. He was happy because of the Lion King’s approval, and he who was stained with blood and strengthened his loyalty. What is the difference between him who was stained with excalibur!

The moment when King Arthur was called the Knight of Honor; the moment when the Lion King said that he could do anything, he could leave the holy capital, or attack her.

The faces of the two kings flashed alternately in Gao Wen’s mind.

“… I who failed to give up my personal grievances led to the death of the king. This stupidity, I will never repeat it.”

Drink the third glass of wine, Gao Wen raised He lost his blood-stained hands.

According to the Lion King, taking the only one opportunity she gave, and making a choice, she has already lost the qualification to hesitate.

Second Percival, third Xikai, sixth Jahris, ninth Palamedes. Counselor King Perinoa, the next eleventh Xibos.

These names will always be engraved in Gao Wen’s soul. The touch of killing a companion personally makes him have one’s hair stand on end more than the feeling of knocking down any enemy.

No matter how independent the Lion King is to guard the world, he still identifies with the king and fights with his loyal companion who has shown the name Anti-Qi.

The subsequent times Shengba has made his heart cold and hard.

“I am a sinner who swore allegiance to the Lion King, and now I am no longer qualified to betray!”

Close your eyes in pain, Gawain took a deep breath .

When eyes opened again, Knight made a decision.

If he still has the option of offering the last loyalty to death after the tower at the end is unfolded, then there is only one way–

Die under the sword of [King Arthur].

As the evil to be conquered by evil, end this life.

021 Refugee’s choice

Night, wasteland.

In the night when you can’t see your fingers, thousands of refugees crowded together to form a long line of refugees.

The despair under the eternal night makes their spirits numb.

What the Lion King allowed them to see was the great horror that could be permanently rooted in the depths of their hearts.

The refugees’ minds are blank now. Thanks to this, they have become very obedient. Obviously it is a huge group of thousands of people, but it can only rely on Matthew and Tachibana, two inexperienced people, led by a doctor, moved towards the same direction.

Zhao Huang and Saber are at the end of the team, alert for possible pursuits and ambushes.

For them, it is not difficult to deal with whether it is the Knight of Suzheng or the Knight of Round Table, but the refugees are different. Even a mutated demonic beast is enough to completely plunge refugees who cannot withstand a deeper blow into chaos.

Among the refugees, the women are holding their children tightly, while the men are staring all around with godless eyes, pushing away the unknown faces and keeping between strangers A safe distance acceptable subconsciously.

Their spirit reached its limit after losing the last hope.

However, the endurance of people is different after all, and not everyone has been maintained in this state.