[Fate] queen

Chapter 43

"It's been so long since I've been out to play, and counting the time, it's time for Sakura to go back to continue her studies, so let's buy a house near the school." Guinevere said indifferently and extraordinarily rich, "It's best to have that kind of airtight Strong."

Now that the person who is really in charge of the country has spoken, the others naturally have no objection, and they all pack up and prepare to return to Japan.

Matou Tsuruno, who is located on the other side of the ocean, has received a letter and has already started a two-month long journey with Matou Shinji. He will never return to Fuyuki until the Holy Grail War is over.

The enchantment of Matou House was once transformed by Guinevere, and all the magic supplies were swept away by her as promised.Although it can be regarded as a ready-made magic workshop, everyone doesn't want to go back to that place with bad memories.

The Holy Grail War has not yet officially started, and the general strategy is that the ladies will hide behind the scenes, and Kariya and Saber will meet the enemy.

In Matou's house, Kalia, who was always at the bottom of the pyramid, cooks, and Matou Sakura is occasionally in charge of watching, but she has also started to learn housework recently.Apart from not going into the kitchen, Guinevere will also take the initiative to do other housework.

Although using magic can also achieve the desired effect, Kariya has not systematically studied the basics of magic, and the two ladies at home naturally accommodated his habits.It is also because of equal responsibilities and equal obligations. This is a sound and independent family life.

Maybe later they will separate, but until then, they are a family first.

This is not only to set an example for her daughter, but also because Guinevere can't take it for granted to enjoy the fruits of others' efforts. Long before she got married, she was more accustomed to the value of what you give to get what you get.

Matou Kariya put on his apron and went into the kitchen to wash the fruits and vegetables, preparing to reward his family. Saber silently came in to help.Guinevere was busy drawing magic circles and barriers for the new house, taught Sakura about them by the way, and recorded the magic power fluctuations of several people in the house to prevent foreign enemies from breaking in at will.

Saber in the kitchen hesitated to speak, Kalia misunderstood what he meant, and thought he was inconceivable that a man cooks at home.

Matou Kariya raised his hand and wiped the place on his forehead that was splashed by water droplets, and said the shameful character setting without changing his face. As early as a year ago, he had been forced to get used to the setting of this couple , now even in front of outsiders, I can already say it naturally: "Sorry, my wife is afraid of fire."

No matter how dull Kariya was, he could tell that Guinevere was really afraid of fire and hated the kitchen.

However, even if she didn't hate the kitchen, Kariya Matou couldn't have confidence in the cooking level of the British.After all, about this aspect, ahem, everyone has seen it, right?

Wife...Lancelot silently chewed on this term, feeling complicated and difficult to express.

After that, can she already let go?

Saber noticed that she was looking at Matou Sakura's gentle appearance, the warm color of the smile in the brows and eyes, making people lose their minds involuntarily.

Lancelot looked up and saw Guinevere standing under the corridor looking up at the flourishing cherry trees in the courtyard. The branches of the trees split the blue sky into pieces, forming an intoxicating scene. Light and shade.

The breeze passed through the courtyard, and from time to time, the flowers standing proudly on the branches would rustle down. From time to time, soft and fresh petals would flutter and fall to her palm, and then be blown to the distance.

For some reason, he felt that the scene was extremely lonely, which made his heart throb.

Matou Sakura seemed to have noticed this as well, she ran over with a "thud thud thud", and threw herself on her mother with a smile. This girl with the same name as Sakura broke into Guinevere's world like a ray of bright light. All the coldness in her body was melted away.

Guinevere focused all her attention on her daughter, pinched her delicate round face calmly, and said with a smile: "Naughty."

Obviously the name has such a gentle yet gorgeous color, beautiful but fragile, but it doesn't match the girl's current posture at all.The girl took Guinevere's hand and twisted her body coquettishly, complaining to herself, but after a while she smiled shyly in this position.

In the dark night with bright moon and few stars, while coaxing Jian Tongying to sleep, Ma Tongyan thought anxiously, is it really okay to leave those two people alone?

But there was no room for him to intervene in their past. After all, Guinevere was not his real wife.

Kariya sighed, glanced at his daughter tenderly, and also gradually sank into a dark and sweet dream.

So the only two heroic spirits in this mansion met in the living room of Yu Matou's house who had died long ago.

This is an unusually peaceful dialogue that spans time and space.

"Lancelot."

"Yes."

Guinevere looked at him with a natural expression, and said openly, "You don't seem to have changed."

"You...you look much younger."

The silent knight was affected by her emotions, and his ups and downs gradually calmed down, "It feels a little incredible."

"After all, what I look like now is the most glorious age in my life as Guinevere." She nodded with a peaceful gaze.

Everyone knows that Her Royal Highness has a beautiful vision for the future, embraces lofty ideals, and marries into Britain and spends all her energy supporting the king beside her. King Arthur, who is frozen in his youth, and Her Royal Highness, who does not waver for anything , no one can accuse them of being unsuitable.

but--

Obviously a noble person with lofty beliefs, he has already received the highest praise, and he should have smiled proudly in the support of his people, but because of unnecessary rumors, he ended his life humiliatingly in the fire.

His Highness did have a lot of trust in him, but it was pure sympathy and did not involve any personal relationship between men and women.

Of course Lancelot knew this, but he still remembers the glimpse of the first meeting in his heart.

The grief deeply hidden in the heart of the man who had been driven mad by despair was finally touched again, but was soothed by her close, non-resentful eyes.

The legendary queen of Great Britain was still persistently seeking the truth up to a second before her death, wanting to question the noble knight king sharply, but now Guinevere has lost interest in the "truth".

That kind of stuff doesn't matter anymore.

Guinevere only cares about one thing now:

"After that, Gladys...what kind of person did he grow into?"

"That is a woman who is no less dazzling than you."

"Is that so? That's right... That's really great, she has grown up well." Guinevere said in a low voice as if feeling guilty: "As long as she can grow up safely and smoothly, it will be fine."

As if it was a reappearance of the era of King Uther, her daughter Gladys seems to have coincided with Morgan's past life trajectory, and there are subtle similarities between them-the same is the orthodox heir who should inherit the throne, and the same She is a British princess whose father has an illegitimate son.

It's so similar.

It seems that Morgan couldn't help letting her be herself, living in the hatred of the country being robbed all her life.

Guinevere thought calmly, it seems that I won after all, Morgan.As I said, my daughter will never be the next you.

She did it.

"My Gray is really good."

Lancelot had never seen her laugh like that before.

Finally got to see her and she looks so happy now.

That's it.

That's enough.

Bathed in Guinevere's plain gaze, the great satisfaction in my heart, like a dream come true, cannot be erased at all.

Lancelot continued to tell about that ancient era, what happened after Guinevere died.

"Your brother Howard left Scotland and chose to come to Camelot to serve His Majesty Gladys."

This was an unexpected surprise. Guinevere thought that Howard was in danger, because until she died, she did not get any news that he was safe and sound.

At that time, she learned that her brother Howard, his friends Ada and Auston were missing, so she returned to her hometown, but she deduced from the clues that the person who put him in danger was most likely her other brother, Albert.He was even behind the death of the second brother Konis.

In the Scottish royal family, the king's children are generally the top few heirs in line. Guinevere's father has four children in total.Among them, the eldest prince Albert, as the crown prince who has been appointed for a long time, has a very stable position, the second prince Konis died in the war, and the third prince Howard is now missing... and the only youngest daughter of the king... Marry far away.As for the others, they didn't have the slightest competitiveness when the crown prince was still there.

Later, such an unbelievable guess was confirmed, and Guinevere's world really began to crumble.Not only has the husband who once had the same heart changed, but also the family members who thought they were the most solid backing have also changed. Even the ideal she thought she could achieve with these two hands is far away and almost out of reach.She felt suffocated as if she had been strangled, almost hearing whispers from demons.

Albert and Morgan teamed up and tried every means to lure her back to Scotland, and couldn't wait to kill the four of them.

Guinevere, who was held in the palm of her parents and brothers since she was a child, was cared for in every possible way, and grew up safely and carefree. She never thought that such a scene of brother fighting would happen to them.The cruel reality faded away the appearance of warmth, revealing a hideous face.Overnight, all the things she was proud of were subverted.

Fortunately, in such a dire situation, she found that she had Gladys, a child with blond hair and blue eyes, who was as cute as a gift from heaven.

"I originally thought Mordred was..." This is another thing that confused Gurneyvere: "It was the crown prince he prepared, so it turned out that Gladys became the king..."

"—Crown Prince? That's not the case, you know? His Majesty Gladys is, yes..." He stumbled, neither wanting to use other titles to replace King Arthur, nor did he want to mention it directly in front of this woman that person's name.So he carefully passed the address with an extremely slight voice: "...he was crowned himself."

Guinevere was speechless.

"At that time, because the king was on his way back from the expedition, he heard rumors about you...and me, and his feelings for you were obvious to all, so it was not impossible for him to rush back to Britain that day—so almost all Everyone here is convinced of this." Lancelot slowly looked away, as if he couldn't bear it, and told the truth that had been dusty for a long time.

"However, someone else actually ordered it."

The woman on the opposite side slowly opened her eyes wide, and a terrible guess instantly appeared in her mind.

No one can describe the shock that Guinevere felt the moment she learned the truth.

She couldn't laugh or cry, her spine was chilling, and she tried to force herself to calm down, but she still felt that her throat was blocked by a hard object, and her chest tightness was extremely severe.

This girl who has been fooled by the world several times tried to speak steadily, but the final voice was still trembling, even broken and almost out of tune: "It is... him?"

The knight on the lake with a heavy heart sighed for a long time, and nodded silently.

"Really? I see—"

Guinevere suddenly revealed a hazy, terrifyingly calm smile, and stated the reality touched in a calm tone that didn't fit her mood.

"Is he finally... still on that road?"

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==The gums are swollen and painful, and I feel sorry for myself.

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