Dark Soul Moon

Looking at the scabbard on the table that was on the verge of disintegration, the dull hair on Artoria's head flickered.

The dark power attached to the Dragon Meteor Sword is corrosive. Although it won't hurt her, it may not be able to deal with dead objects.

The scabbard used to carry the Dragon Meteor Sword has been eroded by the darkness on the sword for a long time, and it is on the verge of disintegration.

"King, what are you worrying about?" Bedivere came in with food.

Because he is considerate and considerate, Bedivere is not only one of Arturia's personal guards, but also the housekeeper responsible for taking care of her food.

"Oh, it's Lord Bedivere."

Seeing Bedivere walking in with food, Arturia's eyes lit up.

She had the strength to think about the scabbard when she was full, she thought.

…………

After finishing the food that Bedivere brought, Artoria turned her attention to the Dragon Meteor Sword on the table again.

The appearance of the Dragon Meteor Sword is gorgeous, but there are black lines flowing on the blade.

If you listen carefully, you will seem to hear the dragon's final roar, which is full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Bedivere, do you have a spare scabbard?"

Sighing, Artoria asked.

"Sword scabbard? Yes, Wang."

Bedivere replied, and soon, he brought his spare scabbard.

Arturia tried to insert the Dragon Meteor Sword into the scabbard, but it seemed to be due to material problems. Just 10 minutes after inserting it, black water flowed out of the scabbard, which was the product of the dissolution of the corroded scabbard.

"...King, this sword..."

Bedivere looked at the re-drawn Dragon Meteor Sword with serious eyes.

He had never seen the king draw the sword, only the hilt.

But unexpectedly, this unsheathed sword looks like a dark magic sword, which really does not match the identity of the king.

"This sword was given to me by the Lion Knight."

Artoria stroked the blade with her hand, the black lines flowing on the sword seemed to come alive, as if they wanted to wrap her hand.

However, after touching Artoria's hand, she seemed to be frightened again, and changed back to her original state.

"Mr. Bedivere, I wonder if you have heard the story of the female knight hunting dragons?"

she asked suddenly.

Bedivere was taken aback for a moment, and soon, he nodded.

"Actually, I am the protagonist in the story."

Arturia said.

Bedivere opened his eyes wide, obviously surprised.

"Does Lord Bedivere believe me?"

"I trust the king."

Bedivere replied firmly.

"This sword was forged by the Lion Knight from the corpse and soul of a dragon, and it was given to me as a symbol of his achievements in hunting dragons." Artoria spoke slowly.

"Actually, many parts of the story are false. The truth is that the lion knight knocked down the dragon soaring in the sky with one blow, and my foster brother Kai inserted the knight's sword into the dragon's eye. The battle killed the dragon."

She shook her head.

"The so-called I killed the dragon alone in the story is actually not correct. The Lion Knight has never explained the truth to outsiders."

Arturia sighed.

"This is the truth about the dragon-hunting female knight, Sir Bedivere, I just took advantage of it. The lion knight could have easily killed that dragon back then."

"..."

Bedivere was silent.

Then, his face became serious: "Wang, even if this is the case, you killed the dragon alone. This achievement is beyond doubt."

"Your Excellency the Lion Knight may also use this as a test for you. So, king, you don't need to deny your achievements, otherwise it would be a denial of the Lion Knight and your righteous brother Kai."

"...Mr. Bedivere, perhaps you are right."

After a long silence, the young girl's king finally replied.

"This sword is a condensed product of dragon's resentment and unwillingness, so it is a magic sword."

Arturia held the Dragon Meteor Sword and looked at it carefully.

After drawing the Sword in the Stone, she never drew the sword given by the Lion Knight, even though she always carried it with her.

"..."

Bedivere was silent.