For a while, only the Knight King was left in front of him.

Shen He sighed in his heart, walked in front of Altria in small steps, but did not speak.

Because Altria should have an answer in her heart, and if she thinks she can talk to her, she will naturally speak.

"Master..."

The armor on Altria's body has not faded, and even the blood has been bitten out of her lower lip.

"My path, is it really wrong?" she asked.

If it is said that the study some time ago made her understand her shortcomings in governance, then today's question and answer with the king of conquer, it means that her understanding of the king is a wrong path.

"If you want to ask right or wrong, then my answer has just been said." Shen He paused and told her in a precise voice, "You are not wrong."

"Even if I really can't guide the people correctly, and eventually lead them to the abyss?" Altria asked rhetorically.

Combine the modern knowledge she has learned in the past few days.

Altria did have the answer in her heart. The right king should lead people to the right path, rather than blindly guarding them like a knight.

Because only such a king can build a long-term stable and happy country.

"So, let's imagine it." Shen He stared at her, keeping his eyes peaceful, "What if you don't guard Britain as the unrivaled savior, but as the overlord to ravage the entire kingdom?"

"...This assumption."

A scene of the final rebellion flashed through Altria's mind, it could be said that the real corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed into rivers.

Deep down in her heart, she had indeed made this assumption.

"That's you who first met me, right?" Shen He whispered, "but nothing will change. People will betray you again because of their fear of you, and the civil war will continue, even if you can Relying on fear to win the war, when you pass away, Britain will be instantly torn apart."

"..."

Altria didn't speak.

Because based on her current knowledge, what Shen He said are all possible facts.

The footsteps are a little soft.

Altria shook her body as if she had lost all her strength and sat on the ground.

At this moment, she looked like she was just a helpless little girl without her dream of being named Knight King.

"Altria." Shen He squatted down, put his hands on her shoulders, and had to tell her the cruel fact, "In that era, no matter what you do or what others do, the demise of Britain is inevitable. As a result, this is not a history that can be reversed by one person or several people."

"..."

At the moment when he drew the sword from the rock, Altria got the foresight.

That is the ultimate destruction.

Later, a magician predicted that it would be almost impossible to reverse the ending. She originally thought that she had achieved this awareness, but she was still looking forward to the existence of a miracle.

but why......

There is no moment when she can feel the despair more clearly than now. This is the despair brought to her by the knowledge that transcends the times and the kings of different times.

"It's cruel...Master."

Altria murmured, blood was bitten out of her lips, and suddenly, she waved an iron fist and slammed towards the lord in front of her.

Shen He did not dodge.

Whether it is teaching her modern knowledge, or letting the King of Conquer propagate the "kingdom of the king" as a historical victor, it is an act that can be called "cruel".

But when his fist hit Shen He's body, he was already weak.

Because tears are hard to control.

The posture that once carried the hopes of the people of the entire era, and finally couldn't bear the shattering of that ideal, and cried like an ordinary little girl.

Cry...

Shen He silently sealed the entire space, staring quietly at this young girl who was burned out by the too big dream in her chest.

If you cry, you will feel much better.

Altria, indeed, had never had it before, hysterically venting her heart swallowed by sorrow and despair.

Even through the Holy Grail, going back to the past, even through the knowledge across the ages, to create a Britain that will never perish, it will not be able to make up for the scars in her heart, because because of the belief that has always been adhered to, it is a dream that can never be realized.

I don't know how long I cried.

He cried until his eyes were red and swollen, his throat was a little hoarse, and he was lying on the cold floor without a trace of strength.

The tears began to dry.

"Altria." Shen He gently held her palm that was still wearing iron armor, "Do you still have the power to hold a sword?"

"..."

Altria turned her head slightly.

The master's face was reflected in his red eyes.

"I'm asking you." Shen He shook her palm slightly, "Now that it is clear that no matter how hard you fight, you will usher in destruction, do you still have the power to hold a sword?"

"I......"

Altria wanted to answer subconsciously.

But as the heroic spirit, as the knight's answer, he couldn't spit it out in his mouth.

In the past, even if there was pain and annoyance, they all contained the glory of victory, which was the power that supported her to hold the sword.

But if victory is impossible from the beginning...

"What's the name of your treasure?"

Shen He asked again, but then, before Altria opened her mouth, she gave the answer.

"Sword of Contract Victory!"

Shen He looked down at his servant, without the slightest pity or sympathy in his eyes.

"Ten years of fighting, after twelve battles without fail, this feat and glory is the lifelong pursuit of countless warriors, and it is also the glory of the sword in your hand. Then, you have to deny that because of the ultimate destruction. Victory in miracles?"

"I..." Altria opened slightly.

"You are my follower." Shen He interrupted her mercilessly, "I knew your ending a long time ago, but I still yearn for you very much, because in my heart, there is no one in your glory. It can be denied, and no one can subvert the king who is draped in thorns and marching toward his dream. This alone will bring you supreme charm."

"But..." Altria's lips squirmed slightly, "I finally failed."

"Yes, it's heartbreaking, I can't even bear to watch it again...but it's fascinating."

Shen He's fingers lightly traversed her bundled blond hair, and her indifferent eyes, after all, brought a trace of fascination uncontrollably.

rather say.

The final disillusionment is the final result of falling into the curse called the ideal.

Regret like Venus with a broken arm.

It is the charm of Altria.

It was so regretful that people wanted to hug her into her arms, become a pillar she can rely on, and prop up her immature shoulders.

Shen He didn't notice that his behavior had gone too far until he noticed the gradual blush on Altria's face.

Without a trace, he retracted his hand.

Altria also sat up again, the silver armor on her body slowly faded, and she changed back to the home clothes, white slim top and blue knee-length skirt, as if nothing had happened before.

"Master..."

"Altria..."

After a while, the two happened almost at the same time, and then stopped again, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

In the end, Altria stood up somewhat restrained and bent down slightly.

"As a follower, but making you so worried is really dereliction of duty."

"No...you just don't blame me."

Seeing the dull hair on Altria's head swayed, the big rock in Shen He's heart finally fell slightly.

The Knight King is not that easy to collapse.

As long as she can make her cry and reduce some of the obsessions in her heart, Shen He believes that she can walk out of the past.

"Besides, the Holy Grail..."

Altria had already wanted to give up the Holy Grail, but Shen He interrupted her with a wave.

"I will still see if I can get the Holy Grail. Even if you no longer need it, it is better to avoid falling into the hands of others as much as possible."

"......Ok."

Altria nodded slightly, but still looked a little gloomy.

The obsession for a long time, even if you have realized the futile despair, it is not so easy to completely abandon everything.

Shen He cancelled the blockade of this space.

Jeanne rushed in directly from the outside.

"Master, it's okay... right?"

In the eyes of Joan of Arc, Altria was so cleverly standing in Shen He with no money, her red eyes and reddish cheeks seemed to be saying something.

"Cough cough." Shen He coughed slightly, "Jan of Arc, it's just time to come, take Altria to eat something, I guess she's almost starving too."

"Oh."

Joan's suspicious gaze swept back and forth from Shen He and Altria.

But I also know that now is not the time to ask.

Wait until the evening, hum.

Shen He didn’t realize Joan’s feelings. He was still a little bit happy. Although he didn’t have the determination to chase his dreams on the verge of death like Shiro Wimiya, as long as he could make Altria face and accept his own dreams. Failure, the rest is just feeding and feeding.

There are still some looking forward to the cute and lovely dumb king in life.

This time in Xingyue World, only using a travel card, coupled with the mood of guiding Altria, has not rested for almost 30 hours.

Even Shen He couldn't help feeling a trace of mental fatigue.

However, it is still not the time to rest, because it is dawn.

"Master, when will you go next time?"

When Qi Mu Nanxiong was eating breakfast, he seemed to ask by the way.

"The next step is to seize the Holy Grail." Shen He thought about the next thing, "If possible, do something good by the way, if it can be solved in one day, it's just that Shining... "

It is unceremonious to say that in this world line of the moon world, only gold glitter is enough to pose a threat to Chaldea.

Standing at the top of many followers.

Even if the power is not strong enough due to the limitations of the followers, the nature like a Doraemon alone is quite a headache.

Jin Shining, who is serious, can be regarded as a small BUG more or less.

"In the legend of the King of Heroes, after returning from the journey of searching for the immortal grass, he also transformed into an existence like a virtuous king, right?" Qi Mu Nanxiong asked.

"Yes, if you are summoned by the caster's rank, then it is basically Xian Wang Xian, although I think Xian Xian is more cute when he is young." Shen He sighed, and then looked at Qi Mu Nanxiong strangely, "What are you doing? Are you interested in paying attention to these?"

With Qi Mu Nanxiong's character, he should be the person most afraid of such troubles.

"Whose fault do you think this is all?" Qi Mu Nanxiong complained silently.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

Shen He was also a little bit embarrassed, so he stopped struggling with this question.

Qi Mu Nanxiong was originally involved in these things as his master.

Qi Mu Nanxiong did not continue to explain.

The man with long green hair who died in tears burst into his mind.

That Jin Shining’s only friend didn’t want to see Jin Shining’s loneliness until the end, and I’m afraid he didn’t even want to see the heroic king immersed in joy. Qi Mu Nanxiong always felt that spiritual divination was probably going back. In the process, he touched that person's soul, and then saw that kind of will and request.

I was asked indirectly.

Hey, it's really troublesome.

Qi Mu Nanxiong ate the coffee pudding much faster, as if he wanted to dispel his depression.

Shen He picked off his breakfast two or three, and then snatched some delicate and delicious cakes from her in front of Altria's dissatisfied eyes, and carefully packed them in a lunch box.

Just received news from Dr. Gutai, that Sakura's operation was completely over.

It should have woken up now.

Although it is better to eat some fruits, Shen He always feels that children should like these delicious snacks more.

After arriving in the infirmary in a hurry with his lunch box, Shen He slowed down subconsciously, the expression on his face was a little tight, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then opened the door.

The first thing I saw was Sakura's smile.

It was a little pale, a little restrained, but there was no doubt that he was smiling slightly, it seemed that Euphemia was saying something funny.

"Brother Shen."

Also in the ward, Nana Li noticed Shen He.

The smile on Ying's face was put away suddenly, and she turned to look at this man who was still very strange to her.

"Father," cried out cleverly but timidly.

"Yeah." Shen He replied softly, even if it was a response, after a while, he asked as if to remember, "How do you... feel?"

"It's much better." Ying pursed her lower lip, "Thank you father for your concern."

"...Don't say thank you anymore in the future."

Shen He took the corner of his mouth, but still did not laugh.

"understood."

Sakura nodded seriously, obviously treating this as a tutor.

"..." Shen He also realized that ~lightnovelpub.net~ he behaved a bit bluntly.

When I'm outside, I obviously want to show it closer.

"Brother Shen." Nanali showed a little fox smile, "What are you hiding behind you."

"Uh." Shen He realized that he accidentally put the lunch box behind him, and suddenly took it out in a hurry, "This...Doctor Gutai asked me to bring some breakfast, Ying, you should too. Hungry."

"..."

Doctor Gutai opened his mouth. He wanted to say that he didn't let Shen He have breakfast, but he closed his mouth under Shen He's stern gaze.

Sakura looked at her adoptive father with wide eyes, and the lunch box with the cute bear pattern that was handed to her.

Take it gently.

I didn't say thank you any more, but there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.