[Fate] queen

Chapter 47

Artorius kicked open the door violently, with a furious expression on his face, his cold and dark eyes were full of violent wind and rain, and his whole body was full of violent aura. asphyxia.

He rushed straight towards the knight but suddenly stopped.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the world suddenly changed color and faded into black and white, and the coffin parked in the center of the hall was so glaring that it made the world spin in front of him.

"--king!"

I don't know who was yelling in his ear worriedly and excitedly, but Artorius seemed to have never heard it, and couldn't hear all the noisy sounds.He took heavy staggering steps, and moved step by step to the end of his line of sight, as if an extra layer of pressure was exerted on his shoulders with each step, and this invisible weight made Artorius almost unable to breathe.

The scorched human figure suddenly came into view unexpectedly, and Artorius didn't blink his eyes, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.He walked slowly to the edge of the coffin, staring stubbornly at the small space, as if waiting for a miracle.

A miracle that will never come.

"Do not……"

Miracles did happen.

The magic power in the body seemed to have finally found the gate, and excitedly flowed through the limbs, impatiently and accurately connecting to the other end, which made the person close his eyes in pain as if frightened.At this moment, all the luck left in his heart disappeared, and the King of Knights showed a painful expression.

As if favored by time, a real miracle was staged in front of my eyes, as if going back in time, the dark and cold female body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young girl who couldn't see her face clearly regained her beautiful face. Her skin is delicate, but her complexion is pale, and her long hair with slightly curly tail is extremely and pure black. The coffin is filled with countless red roses, which seems to be the same as before. The woman with closed eyes made her complexion rosy.

The clothes Guinevere was wearing that had been charred by the fire were taken off by the maid, and she changed into the only few girlish outfits left in the closet. The skirt had a fresh and gorgeous color, with a strong Scottish national style, she was lying there quietly with a smile on the corner of her mouth, the sapphire around her neck was shining brightly, as if it made the person more and more spotless, as if she was sleeping peacefully - but everyone knew it was a A long sleep from which you will never wake up again.

...why really you?Why is it you!

Such a scene made the famous British king unable to even deceive himself.

She could no longer open her eyes and complain in a voice full of laughter and chagrin about his revealing naughtiness.

This was not the miracle Artorius was expecting.

The man slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch his wife, but he froze in mid-air timidly.

Accompanied by the slow and sacred bells from afar, the gospel of God spread to the land again, and an object engraved with mysterious inscriptions slowly emerged from the lifeless woman's body, which could be called floating away from the host suddenly In mid-air, it reflected a clear and distinct light, with a sharp beauty.

It was the scabbard that King Arthur once claimed was lost.

The texture of gold, supplemented by blue enamel, comes from the hands of goblins. It is both beautiful and majestic. It is a mysterious thing that only exists in legends—it can repair all damage, but Avalon cannot repair death.

Artorius couldn't accept this result, and his trembling fingertips stopped suddenly when they were about to touch the luxurious scabbard, and then he swung the scabbard away expressionlessly.

Although he has been lying about the loss of the scabbard, in fact, his "sword scabbard" is a treasure that no one can steal - Artorius once thought so, and also secretly looked at Guinevere's beautiful and quiet Looking at her side face, meeting her very gentle eyes although she didn't know why, and smiling happily and proudly - now that I think about it, what an arrogant thing this is.All of this is his self-conceit, and it turns out that he can't protect anyone.

"No - Guinevere, my..."

The heart seemed to be cut open bloody in an instant, and Artorius' voice was broken and out of tune, and he almost wanted to curl himself up in pain.King Arthur picked up his wife's body from the gorgeous and heavy coffin, knelt on the ground, and carefully embraced his wife in his arms. He closed his eyes, trembling his lips, mourning, and his face was almost exactly the same as his wife's. Pale and angry: "Gurnievere... I'm back."

Artorius bent down slowly, pressed his cheek against Guinevere's cold profile, and stroked it gently.

"Queen, your king is back... wake up quickly and take your king away, take him home to prepare food for him, and have afternoon tea with him."

If it had been before, the haughty wife who never bowed her head would definitely have blushed because of his intimate behavior, she would be extremely ashamed, and might viciously tiptoe to twist his ears and pull his hair.However, at this moment, she could only lie quietly in his arms without any resistance.

Artorius stared at her tenderly, and whispered repeatedly:

"...I really don't like you who are so obedient. If you don't get up again, I will kiss you. It doesn't matter if you get up and hit me."

But such shouts are destined to fail to reach the other end, and all they get is silence.He raised her palm and kissed her fingertips lightly. Deep nostalgia and sadness slowly flowed in the eyes fixed on his wife, like dark clouds surrounding the moon, no longer pure and bright.

"Don't you want to wake up? You're really a sleepy queen." Wang's expression was quiet and hollow, he spoke like a whisper, showing pleading eyes, as if he was forced to evacuate all the anger in his body, even the warm and soft voice Pale and pale: "...It's okay, your king took you home, your brave king wants to sleep in your couch."

All the knights who saw this scene couldn't bear to look away, and the emotional ones could no longer hold back their tears, and burst into tears.The voice echoed in the empty hall, and it seemed extremely sad.

"King, please let Her Royal Highness rest in peace..."

Why would the gods be so ruthless and take away the king's happiness as a human being?

"—Go away!"

Artorius' expression changed suddenly, and he let out an almost sharp growl.

"...... Woo... Let's go home..."

An indistinct tone came out of his throat, and the blond king shed hot tears in embarrassment, dripping on his wife's peaceful face.

Lancelot on the side put his right hand on his chest, slowly raised his head, and looked at the King of Knights sadly and unbearably, the honor of the noble first knight could not be seen on his dead face.

"Nothing happened between the subject and the queen, all of this is Mordred's conspiracy, please..." He told the truth in a trembling voice, "Please believe in the purity of the queen."

As a knight, Lancelot did have the awareness to dedicate everything to this country at first, but when did he start, even an impeccable hero, the perfect incarnation of chivalry, would have his own selfishness.

There is such a person who, in order to achieve the set goal, always runs tirelessly far away, forgetting everything about himself, but is betrayed by the other party who made the oath.He wanted to make her smile again with his own hands, but he didn't want her to be crushed by such a heavy truth.

Now, but because of her arrogant love, she has implicated the other party, causing her to die with hatred.

When I heard the rumor for the first time, I couldn't deny that at that moment, there was indeed a faint joy in my heart.He also had some vague expectations, hoping that the Queen would keep her eyes on him.

But now he really regrets it, it was his burning delusion that ruined everything.

This is wrong.

Lancelot closed his eyes in pain.

He almost wanted to destroy everything, even himself, the incompetent person who failed to protect the other party.

How ridiculous.He clearly vowed to protect the queen for life, and fulfilled his promise with his life, but in the end, he needed the other party to try to preserve his glory.

Artorius' body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't bear it at last, and fell to the side.But even so, he still firmly protected his wife.

He can lead thousands of troops to fight to defend the country at an age when others don't know anything about it, he can hold the sword in his hand and ruthlessly pierce the enemy's chest, he can step over the enemy's bones with a blank face and make countless achievements, Can't save a woman.

It turned out that King Arthur, who was invincible in all battles, was so powerless when faced with death.

As a husband but unable to protect his wife, such a man is also worthy of being a king?

No matter how much you do after the fact, and make up for it, it is meaningless to the dead.Artorius thought numbly and sadly: Although this marriage was mostly for politics at the beginning, at the moment of the wedding, I sincerely wished her happiness.I want her to embrace happiness, I want her to enjoy sweet joy.

Is this a bug?Is this arrogance?Is this conceited?Is it greed?Is this attachment?Is this delusional?

He obviously only wanted to make her smile, but Artorius would give everything to protect that smile...but it only made her sadder.

Is it because Wang is not enough as a woman's husband?That's why it caused her unspeakable pain.

If he can't give it, can others give it?

Do not--

of course not.

Only Artorius Pendragon will be Guinevere Pendragon's husband, only Guinevere Pendragon will be Artorius Pendragon's wife, that Needless to say.

That is a fact that no one needs to admit or deny, and it clearly appeared in King Arthur's mind.

The seeds of hatred took root and germinated instantly, and suddenly grew into a vine that clings to the entire heart, corroding all the warmth in the chest of the King of Knights.

"I will show no mercy to those who do anything to you."

"You must be taken..." The bitter voice revealed desolation in a hoarse voice, and it resounded in the silent air. Artorius' lake-like clear eyes were suppressed and dull, and it was difficult to conceal the complex and cold emptiness.

The light in the room seems to be bright and dazzling, lighting up the world in a barren state, and it seems that dark shadows are spreading around the man centered on the man.

King Arthur slowly straightened up while hugging his wife's body, with a silent smile on his lips.

He was trembling with pain, and could barely hold on, and bent over.

The noble knight king said with a sigh: "Ahhhhhhhh yes, you must all be killed."

Wang's voice was not loud, but it contained calm firmness and unparalleled confidence, as he always did, as if he could do what he said.

All the sorrow and anger turned into despair, hating all the kings, and also hating herself who hurt her like this.

The author has something to say:

A little friend said that he would try to draw Zhang Geni for me by Fuuchi Takeuchi. If I can draw it, I will add more [doge].

Thanks for cheating Ah Yu's mines XD