Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Chapter 64: To bear the disgrace of the country is to suffer the misfortune of the country!
Having said that, Altria did not reveal her true feelings. Their Pendragon family only had one mouth, which she lent to King Uther.

She lowered her head and looked at Kelar, smiling and said, "The ceremony of becoming king? It doesn't matter. I am already the King of Camelot, and I will be the King of all of Britain in the future. I don't need their approval. Whether they are willing or not, all the nobles must obey my orders."

"As for expectations? It was just a child's joke before. Now your Lily has grown up..."

Altria gently stroked Kelar's face: "I am already strong enough to bear the weight of the crown."

"Yes..." Kelar raised his head, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Lily has grown up, grown up enough to bear the weight of the crown."

"But I seem to have turned into a childish kid again, a kid who is immersed in his own fantasies, a kid who is immersed in the flattery of others and doesn't even dare to face reality."

Kelar tilted his head back and leaned in Altria's arms in a wanton manner. If such a scene was seen by others, it would definitely cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Therefore, after subconsciously abandoning the people who were listening to the new king's speech and going after Kelar, Artoria wisely rejected the nobles' request to enter the palace.

Kelar's vulnerable side must not be seen by anyone else.

This belongs only to me...

"I love humanity and don't want anyone's life to be lost. No matter if he is a ruthless villain or a murderer, I believe he can be educated. It is the external environment that makes him close to evil. I want to transform him and make him a human being instead of a scum."

I want to preserve everyone's life, even if only for my collection.

Kelar said to himself: "But I should finally understand one thing, life is not satisfactory, nine out of ten times, some people are just evil and hopeless, they will trample on your goodness, they will laugh at your kindness, and their mere existence is unbearable!!!"

"War is inevitable, Lily. I will support you because you are on the side of justice." Kelar said seriously and solemnly: "Lily, you have really grown up. You already know that the one who can bear the misfortunes of the world is the monarch, and the one who can bear the disasters of the country is the king."

"I should support the use of just wars to eliminate unjust wars... I have thought about starting a war for the sake of profit and assets before. This behavior is of course unjust and evil. I have always taken it as a warning, and I almost went too far."

"And in the north of Camelot, there are still many people who have suffered from the tyranny of the humble king. Killing the humble king Vortigern and his lackeys is fighting for justice and truth. Wielding weapons for the people of the world is the right way!"

Kelar regained his composure, but the stubbornness and persistence in his eyes did not disappear: "I swore not to kill anyone, and I certainly will not stop the just war launched by the rebels and the savior..."

"But I will do my best to save all the lives I see. My philosophy will continue to educate people forever!"

No matter how much it hurts, no matter how much he loves everyone, Kelar still won't stop Altria from starting the most ominous war in the world.

The just war has drowned out the ominous killing.

Killing one Vortigern can save the lives of 20,000 innocent Ansa people and enable millions of lives on the British Isles to live and work in peace and contentment, without having to worry about the shadow of war. All people can enjoy stability.

Killing his lackeys and re-unifying the entire British Isles will prevent the two races from falling into endless killing and internal friction, and people and things will be put to good use, and everything will be under the rule of the Holy King.

If a tyrannical king like King Vortigern still ruled half of the British Isles, and let his tyranny harm the people of that half, and watch them live in misery, with his life and death at their disposal.

Then I stay in my own little territory, complacently thinking that I didn't start any wars, I didn't cause any killings, I am really a benevolent saint...

If this were the case, he would not deserve to be called a flawless saint, and even Kelar himself would look down on himself.

To bear the disgrace of the country is to be the master of the country; to bear the misfortune of the country is to be the king of the world. How can a person who is unwilling to be stained with even a little dirt be a saint?

"Lily!" Kelar turned his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire, making Altria tremble all over. He said: "Killing is to protect life, and killing karma is not killing people."

"Vortigern's evil roots are deep-rooted and there is no cure!"

"He is no longer human!"

Kelar, for the first time, took the initiative to define what is human and what is not.

Before this, even to Vortigern, Kelar had never said, "He is no longer human."

Because of him, Kelar once again understood his own nature and took a step closer to human love.

"..." Artoria stood up, pulled out the sword in the stone that symbolized the royal power, placed the sword on Kelar's shoulder and said, "Kai, you will accompany me on the rest of the journey, right?"

"Sir Kelar, in the name of King Arthur, I appoint you as the Duke of Anjou, and the steward of King Arthur's court in the Kingdom of Camelot."

Anjou was a territory in present-day Gaul.

Even though it is not yet under the rule of the Kingdom of Camelot, Artoria has already granted this territory to Kelar.

"...Hehe~" Kelar did not stand up. He supported himself with his hands and stretched his long legs forward. He said with interest, "Lily, you just became the King of Camelot. You haven't even established your authority yet, but you can't wait to start appointing your confidants?"

"Ah?" Altria threw the Sword in the Stone aside and asked in confusion, "Is there something wrong with employing trusted aides?"

Altria said seriously with a stern face, "Kai, did you forget something?"

"We are all barbarians living on the British Isles, so shouldn't we do the work of barbarians?"

"What is this about meritocracy and appointment of people based on merit... Is that something I, the barbarian king, should consider?"

The little blonde lion was joking with a serious face, which was inexplicably cute, especially the cute hair on her head that was sticking up. Kelar couldn't help but stand up and touch her cute hair.

"Kai, this is the symbol of the king, what do you want to do to your king!"

"Yeah, I want to pull out the aho-man."

"……Can't!"
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I've finished the manuscript, and it should have written everything I wanted to write.

Human love is not something that can be achieved overnight. If I just start by talking about human love and eliminate all problems, what else is there to see?

When I write, I always lay out the clues, laying down the details and waiting to use them in the future.

(End of this chapter)