The last battle.

The troops of both sides were all killed in battle, and the two confronted each other on the Hill of Swords.

"Did you see it, King Arthur. Your country is over. Whether it is my victory or your victory--as you see, it has been completely destroyed!"

The Masked Knight roared in the cold wind, his voice very excited, but pale and powerless.

"You should know that it will become like this, if your Britain returns to the rule of the empire, then the world will not be pushed into the abyss of darkness!"

The gears of the world seemed to stop rotating at this moment, and the jagged teeth that were interlocking began to loosen.

At the shouting like this, King Arthur said expressionlessly: "Modred, are you still sticking to the throne of the overlord of the world? At the moment when the Orentian Empire you stole has completely collapsed, aren't you still heartbroken? Do you still deceive the world and blind your eyes until now?"

Her words were sonorous and powerful, and in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, they were like blooming flowers, and their holy appearance was imprinted in this ending world. Every word and action pointed directly at the hypocrisy under Mordred's mask, because Ortinia had no descendants at all.

"There is only one reason not to hand over the throne to you - for you, there is no potential to be the king of sage!"

It was like the final verdict, which issued a death sentence to Mordred's career.

Unable to resist the passion, Mordred ran.

Everything that denies him is defiled even his last pride.

The hypocritical son, the son of the king who is not recognized by the world.

There is no hope of inheriting the father - there is no possibility of becoming a father, and the final hope is also stifled.

No king's potential—

Is this why you deny me, aunt?

He wants to cry,

But as my father's only child,

Mordred had long lost the power to cry,

The king must be lonely! The king must be an existence that everyone is looking up to. Even if it can be seen from afar, it cannot be touched. The king is light, and is sacred and inviolable. The supreme leader of the offense is also the embodiment of the public consciousness.

Since he embarked on the path of kings, he has no chance of turning back.

The ending is nothing more than restoring the glory of his father and achieving immortal reputation, or being buried in the hands of an enemy country to become a tragic hero, who can only live in poems and songs.

When did Mordred just sleep soundly in his mother's arms?

Once upon a time, the Revenge Knight was criticized, rolled his eyes and even scolded by countless people?

Once upon a time, the King of Doomsday sang Psalms in the warm sunshine in his mother's garden?

Everything disappeared like the smoke and clouds of the past.

At the end of the legend, even though Mordred was penetrated by King Arthur's gun, he still used his last strength to kill King Arthur.

At the end of the decisive battle, Mordred slowly fell down by a gun.

"You can only take off your mask at the last moment-"

He took off the mask he put on by his mother's instructions and said the cruelest words with his face that was exactly the same as Ortinia:

"——You ruined... the world I love deeply!"

At least in the last moment, he wanted to caress the most beautiful sunset left by his father, and then stretched out his bloody hand, but failed to fulfill his wish to embrace the world and fell down.

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Is this a curse?

For girls.

Countless father and brother who spend their days and nights together,

Countless father and brother whom I have been thinking about day and night,

The same face,

Killed by himself...

That figure...

Later generations called it the Battle of Swords,

The end of the legend of King Arthur.

King Arthur, who learned of the rebellion and invasion during the expedition, rushed back to his country with his exhausted troops and invaded his territory.

Cut down the knights who surrendered to themselves in the past one by one,

Let the iron hooves trample on the land that they once protected with all their strength.

The knights who followed the last ones also fell down, and in the end they were all themselves, and Mordred, who was the descendant of Ortinia.

The two of them fought alone, and the king's victory came to an end.

...However, the price is also heavy.

Mordred, who was plagued by a powerful curse, still waved his sword after his death, leaving the king with incurable serious injuries.

This is the end of this battle.

She is known as the Knight King, and the last moment of her life.

"——You ruined... the world I love deeply!"

The last cruel curse is like a carving knife,

He pulled the girl's atrium off her bloody mouth.

Kill the child of the most beloved person with his own hands,

This curse is too deep.

I don't even have a chance to breathe.

The sun sets,

Sunset at dusk,

But the bright stars have not risen for a long time.

The darkness of the abyss envelops this broken world,

"I ruined...his love, his treasure, his only bloodline!"

Sinking into deep self-blame,

The girl felt extremely regretful for pulling the sword in the stone at that time.

"O Artoria, you must use the sword, not be slaughtered by the sword. Use the sword in your hand to find your justice and open up your kingly path!"

The scene of that day seems to be vivid in my mind.

Will not forget,

The man's last advice,

if--

Just wake up early!

--if

If you can choose the king again,

The world will definitely not fall into endless hell, right?

"Ah, my father and brother, you shouldn't have chosen me from the beginning!"

Almost whimpering sound,

Supporting the scarred body with the sword of vow to victory,

Her soul,

Forever imprisoned on the hill of swords,

At the top of that distant horizon,

It's the last sunset...

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The snow has stopped, but the cold weather in winter is still pressing.

Outside Einzberen, a blood-red cloak floated on the silver armor,

The knight wearing a mask is slowly walking towards him.

Directly crossing the barrier established, without the idea of ​​avoiding it,

In this way, he stepped into the enemy's territory,

If someone who is not sure about his true thoughts may think that this is a tricky move.

The male owner of the castle happened to go out to hunt, and at this moment, there were only women left behind in Einzberen.

Come to the deep forest, look up at the city tower,

"King Arthur! I'll get back everything that belongs to me!"

The revenge knight showed his hideous fangs, and ahead of him was his former rival - the Knight King girl Artoria Pandragorn!

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Cough cough, everyone should have nothing to say about this chapter? Also, what is coming is the King's Banquet! (I guess it will take several chapters to wait)

By the way, restoring the overall effect of the plot is for the subsequent god to unfold!

My next book has decided to write "The Forbidden Demon", and I have to write it with a setting that no one has used!
Chapter completed!