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(I found a picture of Guinevere, and it probably only looks like this.)
Lancelot's hellhound-like ugly appearance aroused the greatest guilt in Artoria's heart.
Not only that, but it made her think that it was her fault that her subordinates fell so far.
Jingyu is well aware of her thoughts. Therefore, he didn't want to turn around and see her like this.
Even if she is very down and out, she just needs his comfort.
"As I said before, after a subordinate makes a mistake, as a king, he should be punished as he should."
He almost gritted his teeth as he spoke, and the strength of his strikes was a lot heavier-this can be seen from the distance he swung the sword to drive back Lancelot.
That is, Lancelot entered this berserker situation, ignoring the pain in his body No, it was the pain in his body that made him even crazier. Otherwise, he should have noticed that his sword-holding hand had changed from a single hand to a pair. Because the hand that used to hold the sword, the tiger's mouth has been shattered by the tyrannical force.
However, Jingyu, who is oppressing Berserker so much, his attention is not actually on Berserker.
Arturia has a feeling of being watched thoroughly.
"In the end, you are the king, or your subordinates are the king. Even if your queen is coveted, you still think it is your fault. Do you want to be slaves to your subordinates?"
Jingyu roared and questioned her, mercilessly, "If a country's prosperity and long-term stability are used to determine whether the king who governs the country is qualified, then let me ask, who can compare with me?"
Artoria was silent, and Jingyu didn't mean to wait for her to answer, "If you can't find someone better than me, if you expect the country to be governed by a king like me, then I will tell you, for those who dare A delusional person who covets my queen, the hatred in my heart cannot be quenched by a thousand cuts!"
He took a sharp step forward. The thick-bladed, frontless epee with reddish black swung obliquely, sending Lancelot flying like a cannonball fired from a cannon.
However, he did not kill Lancelot. That's because he knew that Lancelot appeared here not to avenge Artoria, but to hope to die in Artoria's hands so as to make up for his mistakes.
This is also what Artoria should do. No, it was something she should learn to do.
The country has laws. As a king, you cannot forgive those who have done evil just because of your humility and kindness. Otherwise, what is the point of the legal existence of this country? For a country without laws, it is only a matter of time before it perishes.
Artoria didn't understand the importance of this at all. She just blindly set the right example for people, but did not make strict demands on people.
Just imagine, people in the world are naturally more greedy for ease and pleasure, and less strict with self-discipline.
Everyone wants to be a saint (referring to a moral model) to be respected. However, the method of how to become a saint has been spread, and the number of saints still cannot be increased Isn't that the reason?
Jingyu put away the Gorefiend epee, turned around, and looked at Arturia who was bowing his head. Walking slowly to her side, he covered the top of her head with his big hand and rubbed it.
"The past is the past after all." He changed his previous tone, and said in a voice so gentle that it made Lorelia's skin crawl: "I know, because you saw him like this, you must want to regain the past." Did you have that wish before?"
Artoria trembled. After a while, he silently nodded his head a little.
"Nothing can fool you." She smiled wryly.
"But, have you ever thought about those people who followed you to the end You erased the past, that is, erased their loyalty to you, isn't it a kind of betrayal to the subordinates who are sincere in themselves? How can you make them feel so embarrassed? ? If they blame you, and don't believe you're a king worth following, will they fight to the death for you?"
He reprimanded her, as if he was teaching his ignorant daughter who loves to dig into horns, earnestly.
It is really rare to see him like this. Not only Lancer and Kenneth, who are enemies, looked at each other, but Lorelia looked at each other with a strange look The scene was kept quiet. In the distance, the berserker, buried deep in the rubble, seemed to fit the mood.
"You feel that you are wrong, that you are an incompetent king. However, those subordinates who follow you like this, you also want to say, are they all wrong? Answer me, Artoria, do you think so ?¡±
Great truth, he has already said it once. Today, he just wanted to mention her again. This girl is strong on the outside, but actually very slender and fragile on the inside.
Lancelot is also a means. It would be great if she could completely get out of the shadow of the past in the process of punishing him.
How could the King of Knights, who was so kind to his subordinates, deny Jingyu. But since she can't deny it, she can only agree with it her subordinates are willing to follow her and believe that she is a qualified king.
Arturia couldn't answer.
She slowly raised her head, her lake-like emerald green eyes were rippling with tears.
"what should I do?"
"It's very simple." Jingyu smiled, bent down and pulled her a hand to his heart, "Go and finish Lancelot with your own hands, and then say to him: You made a mistake, and as the king, I will give it to you." punish."
His actions represent another sentence of his: trust me!
The confusion in Artoria's eyes gradually disappeared. She is still a little apprehensive about the result, but she is willing to believe in Jingyu.
Behind Jingyu, Lancelot, who was hit by him and buried under the rubble, regained consciousness. Howling, he shook all the stones away as he rose to his feet.
Jingyu stepped aside so that Arturia could face the number one knight of the round table.
Seeing that she was still standing still, when Lancelot roared and rushed over, Jingyu pushed Artoria's back.
"Go, go and give your subordinate the salvation he deserves."
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On the other side, on the bridge connecting the new and old towns of Fuyuki City, Gilgamesh calmly stabbed a very strange weapon into the chest of the King of Conquerors Behind the two of them, there was a burning war machine The car, the strong cow was punctured into a hornet's nest.
Weber stood farther away alone, enduring tears, watching the King of Conquerors disappear into photons one by one.
Gilgamesh turned his red eyes to Weber. Before she started and walked slowly towards Weber, a bat flew nearby She paused for a magical reaction. Just listen to the bat's Jingyu voice:
"The King of Conquerors may have gifts other than treasures, so be careful."
Just one word and the bat disappears.
"You're too slow!" Gilgamesh complained to where the bat was. With a whimper, as if shaking a cloak, he turned around The corners of his lips curled up slightly, looking in a good mood
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