The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Who is the one who wants to obliterate everything about himself and overthrow the history that has happened!"

"I……"

Altria seemed to choke, "Didn't I say it! Only the Holy Grail can allow history to choose again. This is also..."

"Don't laugh so hard! From the moment you deny everything you have done for your goal, it is tantamount to completely denying our efforts to follow you for your goal!"

Looking at Altria with an expression of distress, I sneered, "Atonement?! For the country?! Don't be kidding Altria! After all, you are just evading you by obliterating your existence. That’s the responsibility I should bear! You cowardly fellow! I really don’t understand what Merlin thought in the first place, so he chose you as the leader!"

"What a mess."

Medea on one side seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and snorted coldly, "I am not here to hear you discuss such silly topics."

"If you find it boring, please express your opinion."

I opened my hand to express my innocence, "You have seen it too, now the focus is on Saber. If Saber can be said to be speechless, then this topic can be over soon."

"You want me to be a witch to discuss the topic of being king?"

Medea's look at the moment was subtle.

"One more person always means one more opinion? After all, Medea, you were once a princess of a country, right?"

Shrugging, I can get around some of the traps in her words, "Let's not discuss your failed marriage. You should have some ideas about the governance of the kingdom? Let's listen."

"Anyway, I can't understand the idea of'dedication to the country' as Saber said."

After taking a sip of wine, Medea said, "The so-called national is nothing more than a subordinate vassal of the country. It is common sense to sacrifice everything for the king. But in turn, sacrifice yourself for the lowly? A joke... "

"Miss Medea is right."

Dimrdo also nodded, "Regardless of the character of the king, as long as he can ensure the stability of the country, there is no problem. It is our duty as soldiers to sacrifice or something. Now Saber, as a king You go to fulfill the obligations that belong to the warrior... Saber, don't you think you have put the cart before the horse?"

"..."

Probably after being hit one after another, Altria finally didn't say anything, but bit her lip with a stubborn face.

"I didn't expect the ants to have such insights."

Gilgamesh, who had been silent since he laughed and said two sentences at the beginning, probably finally felt that he had watched enough and said, "Yes. It is not that Wang dedicated himself to the country, but the country and The people dedicate everything they have to the king. You are fundamentally mistaken about this."

"Isn't that a tyrant! Archer, it would be a big mistake for you to be a king like this!"

It seems that it has been out of alignment with Gilgamesh from the very beginning. Although Altria has tolerated Dimrdo and Medea's comments, he has clearly exploded with Gilgamesh.

"It's a tyrant, but at the same time this king is also an absolute hero."

Regarding Altria’s retort, Gilgamesh leaned back in his seat, holding his own golden wine glass with a carefree expression, "And if there is a king who is not satisfied with the result of his own governance of the country, then It can only show that he is a faint king. Speaking of faint king, it is worse than a tyrant.

"you!"

Obviously, Gilgamesh's words prodded Altria's sore feet, her brows were completely closed at this moment, her breath was fluctuating, and it was obvious that she was trying to restrain her anger.

"Puff, cough cough..."

I admit that I laughed unkindly-Gilgamesh's mouth was really damaged-but in Lancelot's slightly disapproving gaze, I can only choose to shrug my shoulders and give up this stumbling block. opportunity.

Hey, there is no way, who made Lancelot a very old-fashioned person, after all, he was the king he had been loyal to, and it was really not good for Altria to become too ugly.

——That's because the subject is Lancelot, right?I have never seen you feel soft because of someone.

Of course, Lancelot is different!

——Only when you are so happy...

what?

——Nothing, if you can say this, maybe your little Lanhua doesn't have to work so hard.

Uh?

——When I talk to myself, ignore it, just ignore it.

Convex =.=|||

"That is the concept of the king of your time."

After sorting out his thoughts, Altria seemed to have found a breakthrough, "In my time, the people expected salvation, and the king’s duty was to bring the subjects correct rule and correct order. If absolute justice is not possible, If you can’t dedicate yourself to your ideals, you don’t deserve to be called a king at all! Because this is the king’s duty.”

"Cut... it sounds really uncomfortable."

I murmured a word, and Lancelot, who was beside me, laughed in a low voice: "Saber's concept has always been this way, otherwise I wouldn't have said that the king has no human feelings. Saber now is much better than before."

It seemed like a decision had already been made, Lancelot no longer used "king" to call Altria-and I naturally welcomed this change.

"It's so much better?"

I was dumbfounded by Lancelot’s words. I started trying to imagine the situation described by Lancelot, but then I gave up this too difficult challenge. "Forget it, I can probably imagine that. At that time, what kind of situation was Altria. I really don't know who instilled this concept into her mind."

"It should be Mr. Merlin..."

His gaze fell on Altria who was arguing with Gilgamesh again, and Lancelot's gaze flickered, "But admit that the role of'king' is not suitable for Saber."

"If it suits me, I won't have to work so hard."

Shrugging, I sighed, "As Dimrdo said, it is impossible to deny that Altria is a qualified knight, but it is precisely because she is too qualified to be a knight, it is not a suitable one. The existence of the king. Strictly speaking, a general might be more suitable for her."

"People can understand law and order through the king."

When I was talking with Lancelot here, Altria over there was still talking about her own thoughts, "What the king embodies should not be the kind of thing that will disappear with the death of the king, and It is a more noble and lasting spirit. This is what a king should do."

"Saber...According to your statement, this king is definitely not something that ordinary people can do."

But before I spoke, Medea frowned and showed a look of doubt. "Take the'justice' you said before. As long as there are personal feelings, there is absolutely no It is possible to achieve absolute justice."

"Yes! Once you are born as a king, you can't expect to live the lives of ordinary people."

Altria closed her eyes, "In order to become a king, I gave up my identity as a'female' and the corresponding personal feelings. This became the king who commanded the entire Britain."

"Tsk!"

Dimrdo on one side seemed to want to say something, but in the end he put aside his mouth and just gave up all his energy to speak, but it was obvious that he was disapproving.

"it's so funny."

It seemed that he couldn’t listen to Altria’s words. Gilgamesh twitched one of the corners of his lips, revealing a wicked smile full of mockery, "This king remembers hearing someone mention your title...what is it? "Knight" king? Then this king asks you..."

"what?"