Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Chapter 9 I will never be assimilated by this era
Thinking of Hector and Morgan who didn't understand him at all, Kelar couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that you are all Celtic barbarians. No one understands such elegant and simple principles."

A benevolent and righteous person will definitely have no enemies.

Benevolence and righteousness are not simply ignorant and foolish kindness.

But good people say you are good, and bad people say you are bad.

Only those who are kind and righteous enough to conquer their enemies are truly invincible.

"Lily, what kind of king do you want to be?"

"If you also want to rule Britain with authority and tyranny, then you will never be a match for the humble King Vortigern, because his violence is unmatched in the British Isles. He is the symbol of anger on the British Isles."

"If you want to defeat Vortigern, you can't learn from your mediocre father. Vortigern broke his courage, so his kingly way is naturally not worth mentioning."

Kelar's eyes were calm, and his tone was gentle without any sarcasm, but his words were particularly arrogant. He actually commented on the two kings who ruled the British Isles at the same time, and even said a little bit of disparagement.

But even though Altria heard it, she couldn't say that Kelar was wrong. Even in her little head that had begun to think independently, she knew that Kelar was right.

After all, compared with real civilized people, such as the Romans and the Chinese, today's Celts are really just like barbarians.

Just look at how King Uther and Merlin arranged for Artoria. The Celts didn't even have a systematic elite education. Their local religion, Druidism, was full of the simple values ​​of primitive religions: kill, ...

In the Celts, only those who had a record of massive massacres, and who killed all their enemies, regardless of gender, age or status, were called heroes. For example, the famous Cu Chulainn had a record of massive massacres.

The so-called chivalry only restricted the nobles, and it was considered "honor" for fully armed knights to rush into the territory of the enemy lord, massacre the enemy lord's subjects and serfs in large numbers, and destroy the enemy's manor.

This is why the Celts were later defeated and enslaved by the Ansa people who came from the sea, because the Ansa pirates were even slightly more advanced than the Celtic barbarians.

However, both the Celts and the Germanic peoples to which Ansa belonged were barbarians in the eyes of Rome.

But unfortunately, Rome had split apart before, and the Celts in Britannia took the opportunity to declare independence. It was even heard that the Germanic people on the mainland were besieging Rome, and the offensive was reversed.

"After all, it's the limitation of the times and the social atmosphere..." Kelar sighed. He was very dissatisfied with the Celtics' "honor" and the Celtics' values.

Only those who kill more people are qualified to be called heroes?
The Celtic heroes sounded brutal and brave, but they were only showing their power to unarmed civilians.

Becoming famous by slaughtering civilians will not only fail to cultivate a warrior's sense of honor, but will instead lead to a disregard for life due to the large-scale killings, and eventually even not care about one's own life.

"Kai, are you dissatisfied with the current situation in Britain?" As if sensing Kailar's mood, Artoria asked in a low voice: "When I become king, I will obey you. When I become king, you can do whatever you want!"

Who said that Altria doesn't understand human nature?

The little red dragon was very knowledgeable. She could hear Kelar's dissatisfaction and was afraid that Kelar would leave Britain, so she made promises quickly and even dared to take the heavy responsibility of the kingship lightly.

"Lily, if Merlin hears you saying this, you won't be able to stay with me."

Kelar rubbed Altria's smooth and fair face and said, "How can the king's power be handed over to others? A king is not necessarily aloof, but a king cannot be without power for a day!"

Altria pouted and said, "Kai, don't rub my face. It's mean... I don't understand what you are saying, but you are the person I trust the most and the wisest person I have ever met. I believe in you in every aspect."

"…The road to becoming a king is long. Don't say such things anymore in the future. Merlin and your father won't like to hear them."

Kelar held Altria's hand and said, "Remember, before you become strong enough to no longer need to rely on anyone, never reveal your thoughts, no matter whether they are good or bad, naive or mature..."

"You must hide any thoughts you have now. You must make yourself look like what King Uther expects you to look like and disguise yourself to be able to respond to him. Otherwise, you will definitely suffer."

Kelar said calmly: "Every failure makes you wiser... I don't want you to understand this truth only after you suffer a loss. The right to speak is also a kind of power. Only children who are becoming stronger and stronger are qualified to raise this power."

Name and tools, sacrifice and military force, to put it bluntly, it comes down to two points: the pen and the gun.

As a king, these two points must never be delegated to others.

Artoria is only seven years old now. Even with Kelar protecting her, Kelar is still powerless against King Uther and Merlin. It was Merlin himself who did not want to disrupt the arrangement of fate that persuaded King Uther to keep Artoria here.

If Artoria's thoughts were exposed, King Uther would definitely intervene forcibly and take Artoria away from Kelar, and would not let his wrong ideas influence the next generation of the perfect king.

When Altria heard this, her face tightened. Although she was a child, she was very smart. She immediately nodded and said, "Kai, I understand. I won't tell my true thoughts to anyone in the future..." Except you.

The second half of the sentence was not said. The little knight squire actually didn't know what feelings were, but Altria could still feel who treated her well and who treated her badly.

King Uther only treated her as a tool. Merlin was better. He came into her dreams every day to teach her some common sense, but he was just a man who punched in and out to go to work. He had no feelings for Altria, he just thought he should do this!
Morgan sees his sister as an enemy, and his uncle, whom he has never met, is waiting with great interest for the destined red dragon to attack him. Everyone imposes their own expectations on this child who was born full of conspiracies and desires. She is the future King of Britain, a poor imitation of the real king, and a destined red dragon...

Before coming to Kelar's castle, no one had ever treated her as 'Altoria', and no one would hold her hand, talk to her about various things, and take good care of her.

People of this era have no concept of human rights at all. Even they themselves may not have considered themselves as human beings. They have various identities and responsibilities, but have never been treated as human beings by others.

A father can impose his will on his children, and the people can impose their expectations on the king, but no one has ever asked the child or the king what he wants to do?
Kelar suddenly said, "Lily, I have to go out for something. Is it okay for you to stay in the castle alone?"

Altria looked serious and said with a stern face: "Okay, Kai, I will wait for you to come back."

Altria's golden hair was meticulously combed and tied up on top of her head, with only one stubborn strand of hair standing out. The expression on her face was extremely serious at this moment. At first glance, one would think she was an angry little loli.

But because she was dressed in men's clothes and looked so heroic, and her face was delicate and handsome, but after a closer look, I couldn't help but be confused about her gender and didn't know whether she was a boy or a girl.

Kelar said with a smile: "Lily, smile. Don't be so serious. I'll leave tomorrow. Go to bed first!"

Having said that, Altria still had a serious look on her face. This little aho-ge rarely smiles.

"Sir Kelar, the Ansars have landed and are fighting with the knights ahead."

At this time, a knight in armor walked up to Kelar and reported: "Please go and take charge and lead us to defeat the Ansa."

Kelar gradually frowned: "Why at this time...Okay, I'll go!"

Ever since a fire in Ector killed thousands of Ansa people in the forests of Maple Ridge a few years ago, the Ansa people in Britain suffered heavy losses and were almost discouraged. The population of the Ansa people was less than 300,000, and the number of able-bodied men who could fight in the war was even smaller. A few thousand people could be considered a major defeat.

Hector became famous because of this and was well-known among the Celts and Ansa.

But as seven or eight years passed, Duke Hector was away from Maple Ridge for most of the year, and with the frequent orders from King Vortigern, the Ansa people finally began to get ready to move towards Maple Ridge, the richest country in Britain.

As long as they can break through Maple Ridge, there will be enough for everyone to return with a full load. Even if they have to hand over 70% to the captain, the leader, and the king, they can still keep a full 30% of the loot.

This time it was just a test by a small group of Ansa pirates. There is no other way. The territories near the sea will have to accept the harassment of the Ansa pirates.

If we can test Maple Ridge's strength this time, the next time the group will probably not be a small group of one or two hundred people.

Kelar had two choices. He could send out a surprise attack and kill all of the one or two hundred people, but the harassment from the Ansa people would never end. Even if he killed for his entire life, he would not be able to kill all of the Ansa people.

And he would never do that! Never!

He wanted to try another solution.

This solution is not only a solution to this era, but perhaps also a solution to human history.

Kelar looked down on the Celtic people's barbarism, so he would never despise the Celtic barbarians while doing the same things as them.

and also……

Kelar remembered the fire in his childhood, the sickening smell of barbecue, and how two strangers had to travel thousands of miles to fight each other to the death on the battlefield.

"Killing is unlucky, this is the correct truth!" Kelar said: "The Celts' approach is wrong. Killing to stop killing cannot bring peace. I want to try another way."

Life is so precious that the death of anyone is enough to make Kelar sad.

"I am a civilized person, not a real Celtic barbarian! I will never be assimilated by this era!"

Kelar said to himself: "If the barbaric Ansa and Celts do not know the principles of being human, then I will teach them this principle."

The values ​​of civilized people are absolutely incompatible with those of Celtic barbarians!
Therefore, Kelar believed that he was absolutely right!
Kelar also believed that no one would be willing to travel thousands of miles to a completely unfamiliar place and kill a farmer he had never seen before with a knife.

Therefore, this is the foundation of education. People’s hearts may not necessarily be inclined toward good, but they will never be inclined toward evil!
Both evil and good nature are rooted in the human heart. Only through education can people stay away from evil and get close to good nature.

And it is not impossible for education and forgiveness to succeed.

In the past, Wu Hou went on a southern expedition and captured and released the enemy seven times, which was the ultimate in forgiveness and teaching of a sage. Therefore, his influence has lasted for thousands of years. Even in later Myanmar, there are still people who offer sacrifices to Wu Hou and express their gratitude for his kindness.

"If Celtic doesn't have someone like Wu Hou, then I, Kelar, will be the first to teach them!"

(End of this chapter)