My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 170: Love

PS: This chapter is a thousand and forty-seven words long, and I don't say anything about this book, the most satisfying chapter, because it's love.

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Born.

Raised.

Became the young girl of the pavilion.

Understood.

Have your own wishes.

So I became a knight.

Struggling for dreams.

But somehow he became his own guardian.

He's, like, brilliant.

He's, like, perfect.

Smaller than me, but better than me.

Just like a natural superior.

He also fought for his dreams.

His dreams, I know.

Build Camelot into a country where the rule of law is sound.

It's magnificent and admirable.

I've been watching behind him silently, trying to be a knight.

Here she comes.

Told me about it.

Parents are not natural.

Father, it's the king.

Will I be king in the future?

A girl who smells like milk?

Really... ok?

Don't want to regret it.

So I gave it to him.

Happy for the first time.

There's calm.

The existence of a blood relative named Father died.

I don't have much grief.

I don't know what to do with the expression on my face.

So there was no words.

Stone Sword?

Was it her or his arrangement?

Doesn't matter.

Because I made my consciousness.

Fearless and cannot retreat.

From now on, I'm king.

Suddenly began to fear his gaze.

He, can you understand me?

The gaze hasn't changed, but there's more.

Suddenly I was happy.

So happy.

Talented he began to get on stage.

And I, still ordinary, even though I'm already king.

I, humbled, his light, his brilliance, even a king, do not deserve him.

So progress, martial arts and tactics, knowledge and knowledge, just to keep up with him more.

War, here we go.

A war against chivalry.

Unexpectedly, there's not much disgust.

As he said, everything, for the people.

So war broke out with Scotland.

War, triumphed.

Win everything.

I, too, became the king of the Knights of Mouth * *.

Bird leaping, but not because of the name.

Because it's getting closer to him.

Founded the Knights College.

The future royal family is said to be dean.

The army will be firmly captured in the royal hands.

Then the royal family is safe.

Actually, I don't.

Because he went to the Sage Academy.

You won't even see him for days.

So I didn't like it.

The war began again.

For the people.

And to be by his side.

Suddenly happy.

Because for the time being, he doesn't care about the country, and he's been living in the forest.

Then I saw the wolf boy.

Finally saw the dragon.

Big and scared.

But here he is, and he must not retreat.

Rushing up, the knights need me, he needs me more.

He must not be disappointed.

The last blow must be killed.

I slaughtered dragons, like a hero in a story.

I turned back and wanted to share joy and glory with him.

And cursed.

Falling into darkness, surrounded by loneliness.

I called out his name, but I couldn't see him.

Panicked.

Here he comes.

Grab my hand, it's gentle.

Suddenly it feels good to go on like this forever.

Because he never cared about the country, never cared about the people, never cared about responsibility, lost his light, but held his hand forever.

He, will be my crutch, will never leave.

And then I fell asleep, and then I got the light.

Unbeknownst tears filled his face, watching him lose his light, and suddenly I understood.

And then he shook his hand and didn't talk.

From now on, I'm your crutch, grab your hand, don't loosen it.

Because it's love.