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Lonely King - Saber Chapter

As we all know, England has always been a rainy and foggy country.But today, the weather is rare and beautiful, mercifully providing enough bright sunshine for the local residents.

It is currently midsummer, and the wilderness in summer will naturally look full of vitality - the faint fragrance of grass is accompanied by the breeze, caressing people's faces; in the continuous grass, chirping wild birds are also lively. Singing; a towering ancient tree is swaying obliquely, and uses it to project its mottled tree shadow on this small slope; Many unknown flowers in pink, white, yellow or blue... In short, all of these make this ordinary afternoon extremely beautiful, peaceful and serene.

And in this dreamy afternoon, the blond king was leaning against the big tree with his eyes slightly closed, enjoying the rare peaceful time as the occasion meant.At first glance, he seems to have been baptized by the flames of war, and has washed away the lingering immaturity of young people; but on closer inspection, he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing blue and silver armor Under the circumstances, the youthful taste unique to teenagers has not completely faded away!

That's right, this handsome boy taking a nap is none other than the King of England who had just officially ascended the throne a few days ago——Arthur Pendragon.For the young king who just took power, it seems that this simple and leisurely country life is more attractive than the splendor and prestige of the palace.

It's a pity that his nap is destined not to continue forever——

"Who, who is it?"

Feeling the slight commotion on his cheeks, the soundly sleeping teenager waved his arms in displeasure, trying to drive away the prankster beside him.It's a pity that his actions not only had no deterrent effect at all, but actually made the tricks of the comers a little bit worse.

No one can continue to sleep under such conditions.

In desperation, the boy had to open his eyes.

"My lord, now is not a good time to rest." The old man with a white beard mischievously retracted his mischievous right hand while squatting next to the bewildered young man, and then said with a smile, "Although the sun is very suitable for taking a nap, but As the king of England, you have to shoulder your due responsibilities!"

"Yes--! I see--huh?!" Lazily dragging out a long voice, the boy stretched his waist and sat up straight with a push of his waist, "Mr. Merlin is really too wordy. , I will not forget such an important thing casually."

Saying so, the boy stretched out his left hand and gently wiped away the moisture from the corner of his eyes.

The old man was keenly aware of the abnormality hidden in the other party's lazy attitude, so he asked in a low voice:

"What's the matter, is there something bothering you?"

"No, it's just...it's just a sad dream!"

Hesitatingly considering the words, the young king seemed a little lacking in confidence under the scrutiny of the old magician.

"Oh? Can you tell me what's in the next dream?"

Inquiring curiously, the old man stood up while brushing off the grass clippings that had inadvertently stuck to his long robe.

Seeing this, the blond king was silent for a moment.

After a while, he spoke slowly:

"Maybe, this is just worrying about our future and the future of this country?" Arthur sighed hesitantly, as if he didn't know how to describe his dream just now, "In the dream, everyone is far away from me Go. Our ideals will eventually come to naught, leaving only a disintegrated country for future generations."

"...Don't worry too much, maybe it's just the nervousness before winning Guinevere." Patting the boy's slender shoulder comfortingly, the old man pretended to be relaxed and joked, "Or, you're just worried Is the round table in Guinevere's dowry not big enough?"

"Ha, maybe."

Smiling reluctantly, the boy sighed almost to himself,

"I really hope that Guinevere can be my ideal partner. Compared with dowry or something, isn't the compatibility of the soul more important?"

Catch these words sharply, the old man smiled and shook his head and said:

"That's right, but if there is no dowry, no matter how beautiful a girl is, she won't be able to get married!"

"But I really don't care, as long as it's someone who can work hand in hand with me!"

It seems that he just rebutted for the sake of refuting. At this time, the innocent young man still doesn't know what it means to make a prophecy...

The Stubborn Child - Shinsuke Takasugi

As a big family, there is a big pond in the Takasugi's mansion.

It must be the unique scenery carefully taken care of by the host—whether it is smooth pebbles laid underwater, green duckweed floating on the water surface and a few short but straight bamboos on the shore, or The bottomless pool of water was deliberately pursued for cooperation.

One more is too crowded, one less is too spacious.

In such a pond, nothing seems to be easily changed.

Naturally, the only ones that can swim in this kind of pond are the rare and colorful koi.

However, for the little young master Takasugi:

A fragile and delicate creature like a koi has absolutely no value worthy of his appreciation!

In comparison, the ordinary big-eyed goldfish he won back from a festival was even more memorable—after all, the existence of festivals was a rare leisure time in Xiao Jinsuke's mind; and that The ordinary big-eyed goldfish in the bag is a spoil that can only be obtained by the young master himself!

After all, Shinsuke Takasugi is such a self-willed and extremely self-centered child, right?

So when the little master returned home with the bag, he threw the ordinary goldfish in his hand into his pond.

Staring at the big-eyed goldfish mixed into the koi carp—it looked like burlap mixed into silk—Little Baozi quite naively thought that he could handle the problems between such 'little pets'.

"Goldfish, you have to get along well with me!"

Frowning, after ordering the pond, Xiao Jinsuke went to rest in his room without telling others.

And of course, when he came to the pond the next morning, he saw his gardener fishing the big-eyed goldfish out of the water with a distressed expression.

Most of the big-eyed goldfish who lost their water sources and were randomly discarded on the ground lost their lives directly.

At this moment, there is only one, still struggling and wriggling in the dust.

Under its body, the small stalls of water combined with ash, turned into uneven mud.

Wrapped in brown mud, the unbeautiful scales looked even uglier at this moment.

Watching the gardener work coldly, the young master paused for a while before turning around and leaving without saying a word.

Although young, he is smart enough to know that those lost lives cannot return to the world.

So for Xiao Jinsuke, it is really impossible for the goldfish he once loved to come back.

……

At night, after dinner.

"Father, what should I do if something that cannot be retrieved is lost?" Jinsuke, kneeling respectfully opposite his father, asked seriously after class.

"...If you think this is your own problem, then reflect on it and make sure you won't do it again; if you think you are not wrong, then punish the sinner who caused you to lose your item."

Instructing vaguely, the man looked absent-minded.

That's right, the drinking and drinking during the day has consumed enough mental energy of the man, now that he's back home, he naturally doesn't bother to pay attention to such 'little things'.

After all, according to what he saw, Jin Zhu's seriousness now was nothing more than a child's rare whim.You know, nothing earth-shattering has happened in the Takasugi family recently, has there been?

But the man who said it casually didn't know what kind of impact his words had on the little Jinsuke.

"Yes, I understand!"

Bowing solemnly, Xiao Jinzhu, who thought he understood his father's instructions, had a glimmer of darkness in his eyes.

And a few days later, the whole thing finally ended with Gao Shan's family dismissing the old gardener.

However, since then and even as an adult, Takasugi Shin has helped him play shamisen, compose waka, taste beauties and wine... almost all the elegant things, this young master has experienced a little or two without hesitation; Even the mansion he picked looks like the ancient style of the Takasugi family's old mansion as a whole.

But in all the houses he has used, there is not a single pond that has raised even a single fish again.

This kind of thought has actually become the eternal obsession in the heart of the little young master.

As long as it is something he cares about, it must be tightly grasped by him; and once it is lost, he will not look for so-called substitutes to express his thoughts.In fact, compared to the relief and tolerance that may arise after loss, the purple-haired child first learns only hatred, revenge and punishment...

However, no one has ever told Shinsuke Takasugi: When what he lost was no longer an ordinary thing that could be easily let go, but turned into an irreplaceable human being that he cherished, what should he do? What……

So as time goes by, when Yinshi and Gui have compromised and admitted the sad fact, only this stubborn young master still firmly believes:

He, in fact, did not really lose his teacher...

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