The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

The last command spell was used by Artoria, and the content was to wish Fran to be free.

Fran looked at Arturia with some confusion, and couldn't help but admire in her heart.

'What a noble soul.When the haze covering the moon is blown away, the clear moonlight is so clean and bright that it can give people light and warmth even in the long desperate night. '

Fran, who had already lifted the curse and was replenished with a lot of magic power by the Command Seal, could have left, just like she planned before, traveling according to her own ideas, wherever she wanted.But looking at Artoria's tear-stained face and hearing her last few words, Fran's desire to leave Camelot was not so strong.

'At the very least, I can't just walk away and leave all the mess to her. '

Fran lifted Arturia up and hugged her lightly.

Artoria hugged Fran back somewhat unexpectedly, but heard Fran whisper in her ear:

"Thank you, Al."

"But I can't go now. What will you do if the queen of Camelot suddenly disappears before the verdict is delivered? How will you explain to your subjects?"

Arturia gently pushed Fran away, and said anxiously: "I'm fine, really fine. I'm the king of Camelot, so what if I'm self-willed once?"

Fran looked at her quietly: "But you have already let Lancelot go, if you let me go privately, the majesty of King Arthur will be gone. All your enemies will laugh at your weakness and incompetence, and laugh at you that even the queen Eloped with someone."

Arturia replied loudly: "I don't care! I only want you to live. The dignity of a king is not based on the sacrifice of a woman!"

Fran sighed, "But I care."

"You are a child raised by me, and I don't want you to be judged unfairly."

"Even if those people want to burn me to death, it doesn't matter, let Queen Guinevere die in the flames."

Fran stroked Artoria's forehead lightly, and said, "I'll be fine, don't forget,"

"I'm your guardian angel!"

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Artoria returned to her usual office, her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't calm down at all.

Putting down the official document in her hand, Artoria paced back and forth in the room.

Suddenly, Arturia stopped her steps and returned to the desk.

She took out a few pages of parchment and wrote something, and checked it carefully.After confirming that it was correct, she put the paper in her bosom and shouted to the attendant outside the house: "Come here."

"Get the horses for me, I'm going out of town to hunt."

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A few days later, King Arthur finally ordered Queen Guinevere to be burned at the stake, but the execution ended in nothing.Lancelot, the former chief knight who was expelled from the Knights of the Round Table, violated King Arthur's prohibition on him, intercepted the team escorting the queen, pointed the sword in his hand at these former companions, and rescued Guinevere queen.

It was the first time that the Knights of the Round Table suffered large-scale casualties during the period when the kingdom was basically peaceful, and it was because of such ridiculous reasons.

In the woods outside Camelot City, Lancelot took Fran off her horse, carefully untied the rope from her hand, and said in a low voice, "You were surprised, Your Majesty."

Fran rubbed her tied wrists, and looked at Lancelot helplessly: "You shouldn't have come, Lancelot. Also, don't use honorific names for me anymore."

Lancelot lowered his head and replied sullenly: "Yes, Miss Fran."

Fran sighed, took Lancelot's arm and looked over his shoulder.There was a deep sword wound, and bright red blood continuously seeped out.Fran looked at it and frowned slightly: "It's the sword wound of the Sword of Victory in the Wheel, Gawain cut you." While speaking, she raised her hand to cover it, ready to pull out the sword energy of the Sword of Victory in the Wheel.

Lancelot was sullen, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, he should be angry, and I am sorry for him."

While using healing magic, Fran raised her eyes and asked, "What?"

Lancelot paused for a moment before whispering: "I killed his brother by mistake, Gareth." He lowered his eyes, and then explained: "I, I'm a little angry at what Agguivin did. , the shot was a bit heavier, but I didn't expect that child to meet him. His injuries were serious, and he fell down at that time."

Fran paused slightly, but still didn't say anything.

After treating Lancelot's wound, Fran took care of herself, saw Lancelot standing there like a stake, and asked, "So, what now? Listen to Artoria I brought it out, but she didn't tell you what to do next?"

Lancelot was taken aback: "Ah, ah? How do you know? Al didn't let me tell you."

Fran choked for a moment, and said with a sigh of relief: "In order to protect the dignity of the queen, this fire torture is not a public execution, and even the route of escorting me is kept secret. No one has tipped you off, how could you be here? It happened at the right time and place. The only one who has the position to do so and knows all the details is Artoria."

After listening, Lancelot stared blankly at Fran, and replied, "Yes, yes, it seems so."

Fran was even more speechless. She lightly kicked Lancelot's calf and shouted, "Lancelot, wake up! Have you brought your brain with you?"

Lancelot was shocked, and replied: "I brought it!" Then, as if he had come to his senses, he hesitated and said embarrassedly: "Miss Fran, I just, just like a dream, I actually brought you out of Camelot." His voice became softer and softer, as if he was talking in his sleep.

"You said, are we eloping now?"

'Elope to a ghost! Fran spit out a mouthful of old blood. He always knew that Lancelot was a sensitive, silly and sweet person, but he didn't expect him to be so sweet. 'We're on the run, bro!Even if no one is serious about chasing him, as a fugitive, you must have a clear understanding of yourself! 'But in order not to break Lancelot's glass heart, Fran swallowed the words on her lips.

"So, Lancelot, what's next? What are you going to do?" Fran finally chose to change the subject.

Lancelot came back to his senses, and replied nervously: "I, I'm definitely not thinking about something bad!"

'Who asked you this, so what bad things are you thinking about? Fran had nothing to say to Lancelot, he was in a state of being out of his mind and had no ability to think logically at all.In the end, Fran could only speak helplessly: "Let me ask you, is there any place you've always wanted to go? Outside of Britain?"

Lancelot thought about it seriously, and replied, "I, I've always wanted to go back to my mother's hometown."

Fran asked softly, "Is your mother's hometown France?"

Lancelot nodded heavily.

Fran seemed to be lost in her own thoughts, and her eyes seemed to be out of focus as she looked into the distance: "My hometown, it's so nice. I always miss my hometown."

Lancelot responded immediately: "Then, please let me protect you to visit your hometown? Where is it? I can arrange the itinerary immediately."

Fran closed her eyes lightly: "My hometown is in a place so far away that no one can find it." She thought silently in her heart, "Even so, I will not give up, I will always I'm looking for my way home, I've been looking for it forever...'

Lancelot was a little puzzled: "Is your hometown Avalon where no one can find it?"

Fran didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so she replied: "Then, let's go to France, how about going to see your mother's hometown?"

Lancelot's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said hesitantly, "Ah? Ah, do you want to take you back to my hometown?"

Fran couldn't help rubbing her forehead. She looked into Lancelot's eyes and said slowly, "Lan, S, Luo, Te, listen to me, we're on the run now, it's best Leaving the territory of Britain. And I plan to travel around, France is a good choice. Given your current state of mind, I think it is better to take you with you. So, we are traveling companions now, wake up, don't think about it Strange thing!"

Lancelot blushed a little at Fran's words, but in the end he became serious. He stood up straight and said to Fran seriously: "Yes, miss. I'm going to find the boat in the sea now. Please wait a moment." .” Saying that, she was about to turn around.

"Wait a minute!" Fran called to stop Lancelot. "This is not the sea, where are you going to find a boat? You want me to wait in the forest until the end of time?"

Lancelot: "Huh? Ah, yes!"

Fran said helplessly: "Forget it, don't make up your own mind anymore. Follow me!" After finishing speaking, Fran picked up the horse and walked in one direction.

Lancelot: "Ah, yes! I will protect you with my life!"

Fran: "...Forget it, you should protect your brain first."

Lancelot: "I will protect my head. Only by protecting myself first can I protect you forever!"

Fran: "I mean the brain... Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Under the setting sun, the two led the horse and walked one after the other. The afterglow of the setting sun stretched their shadows, as if they were close to each other.

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France is a very different place from Britain.

Fran and Lancelot walked from north to south, stopped and stopped, and enjoyed the cultural scenery different from Britain.They sailed through the blue river on a flower boat in Colmar, watching the beautiful silhouettes of the washerwomen on both banks in the morning light, and listening to the casual singing of the boatman; they passed through the colorful villages of Alsace, sitting in the vineyard They ate special pretzels in the fragrance of the night; they boarded Eze's Eagle's Nest Village, and watched the stars all night in the stone huts on the rocks...

Finally, in Gold's endless lavender field, Fran put the small bag containing fireflies in the palm of Lancelot.

Lancelot was at a loss as to what to do with the small bag that glowed with fluorescent lights, fearing that the little creatures pretending to be stars would be crushed to death with greater strength.

Seeing Lancelot's clumsy appearance, Fran giggled and explained: "Don't worry, I cast a spell on them and fixed their time on this night. I won't be pinched to death by you!"

Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief.

Fran took a branch and tied the small bag, looked at Lancelot and said, "Carry it, in the lavender field, don't take torches and oil lamps."

The two walked in the flower field, the quiet night, the dense starlight, the purple flower field swaying in the breeze, and the little fluorescent lights flickering in the flower field.

Fran pinned the strands of blond hair blown by the wind behind her ears, and asked softly, "Lancelot, are you happy during this time?"

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, his eyes were tender, and he responded softly: "I never thought that I would be lucky enough to spend such a beautiful time with you, it's like a stolen dream, like an illusion brought by magic, It’s the luck I’ve never dreamed of in my life.”

Fran smiled lightly: "Lancelot, you didn't answer my question. Are you happy?"

Lancelot didn't understand what Fran meant.

Fran shook her head slightly, and said, "Lancelot, I'm leaving."

Lancelot was very surprised, and immediately asked: "Do you have any plans?"I can be with you, I am your knight, I should protect you with me. "

Fran responded with a smile: "Lancelot, thank you for your protection during this time, I am very happy in France, and I recognize your loyalty." She paused slightly: "But I also have something to do, you And your own responsibility."

"Lancelot, establish your territory in your hometown. Maybe one day, Artoria will need your help. The vow you made when you were young is only half fulfilled now. If you don't fulfill the other Half, you'll never be happy."

"Go, do what you should do, and build your own merits. Don't come to me, Queen Guinevere will return to Britain, become an ordinary nun, and repent of her sins forever."

After finishing speaking, Fulan turned into a little bit of fluorescent light, and the fluorescent light scattered in all directions, blending into the flower field like a firefly.

Only the lonely back of the tall knight was left in the middle of the endless sea of ​​flowers...