[Fate] queen

Chapter 50

"It's been almost ten years, Father. I'm already ten years old. I'm no longer a little girl who doesn't understand anything. Some things should be done."

The blond-haired and blue-eyed girl looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard. Like a strong man breaking his wrist, he mustered up his courage and made up his mind, "I know he is coming, and I know you will fight."

Of course Gladys knew that her actions at this time were pushing those two men to their death, but who could do it?Not even her.King Arthur and the rebellious knights have already been in an endless situation, and that day will come sooner or later, and the peace maintained now is just a temporary illusion.

"Gladys?"

"Please believe me, father, just like my mother believes in me." The young girl's eye circles gradually turned red, but the smile on her childish face was extraordinarily confident. "I can afford a country."

Artorius knelt down, looked at her sadly and helplessly: "...you know everything."

"Yes, I also know that you are because of me—"

Gladys couldn't go on.

This kind of truth suffocated the girl, like an invisible shackle tightly wrapped around her.

Gladys knew that when she was young, everyone was reluctant to tell her the truth for this reason, fearing that she would not be able to accept such a cruel fact.However, she will know one day.

Being brought up as the heir of a country, how could Gladys Pendragon be an ignorant child, on the contrary, she is very keen.She slowly knew why her mother died, she knew that her father had been in great pain, and she knew that day would come sooner or later.

King Arthur gently stroked his daughter's soft blond hair, and looked seriously at the pair of pupils that seemed to flow with light in front of him: "I believe in you."

"I believe in you, Gladys. You are the only daughter of Guinevere and me. You have always been outstanding. No parent will not believe in their children."

"I gave this scepter to your mother for safekeeping. From now on, it will be yours, Gladys."

During the coronation ceremony, the young girl accepted such a mission calmly.

She didn't even expect to ask, "Will you come back?"

King Arthur looked at his successor, his only daughter, and showed a very proud smile. At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was frozen in his clear eyes: "This kind of thing will only be known later, my little one!" Princess."

She knew that the only little princess in her father's heart would always be her own mother, and this inherited title made Gladys feel heartbroken.

The young girl smiled resolutely.

"Then please don't worry, the former King, it's up to me - I will continue to look after this country for you."

"Yes, my lord."

Father's voice was as usual, unbelievably gentle.

Why do you want to take away my father's happiness, why do you want to harm my mother and destroy my family?

Mordred!

My, brother——!

For Gladys, Mordred is indeed a good brother. He was always gentle and clumsy when he treated her. He grew up with her, and he didn't seem to know how to love, but that The unspeakable heart has been known to the girl.

But that beauty ended at the moment when she knew the truth.

The truth of the matter made the girl almost crazy in pain, she couldn't understand, couldn't bear, couldn't resist, she didn't know what attitude to use to face him, only the care from her father was pressed as always.

Gladys couldn't control her emotions anymore, and couldn't help throwing herself into her father's arms. She bit her lips tightly, not letting herself reveal her weak emotions, and forcefully squeezed out a few words from her throat.

"I wish Wu luck prosperous."

Artorius finally patted his daughter on the head, packed up his luggage and set off alone.

Howard turned out from the side hall, looking at the empty atrium in the distance.

"Is he gone?"

"Yes, Uncle Howard."

In front of the only remaining elder, the calmness on Gladys's face was finally shattered, revealing a complex expression of pleasure and pain.

King Arthur went to fight against the rebellious knights, and the girl knew that her father had been waiting for this day for too long.

The more she grows up day by day, the closer she is to that day.

Mordred killed her mother, but that was also her brother.

Gladys can't simply love him, but can't really hate him.

The carefree days are gone forever, the truth is bitter and tormenting, pressing on the girl's immature heart, the madness makes it hard to breathe.Gladys knew they were both going to fall into the abyss at the same time, the fact that she couldn't help but tremble with horror, but there was nothing she could do.

Howard sighed.

"yes……"

Ten years have passed since then, and Great Britain has gradually eased from the war, it seems that they were awakened by the innocent and tragic death of a noble woman, so that they realized what an unforgivable crime they had committed. Most of the knights of the round table were scattered, but there are still some people who are willing to survive and continue to guard the country and the dignity of the king.

Everyone has good intentions, everyone wants to kill, everyone is a murderer.

But that man didn't walk out of the shadow of losing his wife even for a day, and his eyes were always dead silent, which was shocking.Maybe when he ends everything with his own hands, he will really have no regrets.

But what's the use of that?

People who keep looking back on the past can't get out, what's lost can never come back, and Guinevere can't come back to life.

Looking back at the country he had guarded for half his life for the last time, the King of Knights asked lightly:

"Lancelot won't come back yet?"

Gawain nodded wordlessly.

The day when Lancelot left Camelot, the sky was also clear. He couldn't accept the cruel fact of watching the queen burn to death in front of his eyes. He couldn't accept that the king betrayed the queen, so that the illegitimate child ruined everything , and what he couldn't bear even more was his own incompetence.

He kept saying that he wanted to remove obstacles for the object of allegiance and become her sword, but in the end he had dirty thoughts that he shouldn't have.In the end, those with evil intentions are still alive, while those with good intentions perish.

Because he was still a knight, even if he committed a crime and had delusions that shouldn't be, he was still protected by that one without hesitation.

——Such an incompetent person, such a loathsome self, what qualifications and face does he have to stay in Britain.

Lancelot calmly took off his armor, took off his meritorious service, and asked King Arthur to remove himself from the round table, and then started a journey to all parts of the world alone.

She wanted to go out to see the world before she was alive, but she never got her wish. Now that she is dead, she doesn't know where her soul, which is no longer bound by responsibility, will go.Will there be the scenery she has been thinking about for a long time in another world?

"He will always come back." Artorius looked back at Camelot, who was gradually blurring, and said firmly, "Glatis is here."

Faced with such a reality, even Kai could only sigh, trembling with chest tightness.

He watched his younger brother and his wife get along for ten years, and they had almost no disputes. They were an extremely happy couple. Why did they become like this in the end?

"For Gladys, for..." As if the name he said made him feel extremely heartbroken, Artorius smiled bitterly: "For Guinevere, he will come back."

"This future is still the age of young people after all."

Artorius calmly stated:

"Now, let's get ready to put an end to this mistake with our own hands."

In order to wait for Gladys to grow up, the two sides tacitly postponed the upcoming battle for ten years.

Now is the time to erase each other's sins.

"Mordred."

The King of Knights read out the name of the enemy word by word in a low tone, with mourning and hatred from the depths of his soul.

"Don't you thank me? I gave you my sister back." The other party smiled contemptuously and complacently, "King Arthur, your country is coming to an end."

"That's already Gladys' country."

Mordred's eyes suddenly changed, like a sharp blade, which could cut the opponent's throat at any moment.

"How dare you pass the throne to her! How dare you let her bear that fate!"

Stamped over by riding a war horse, the Knight King's eyes were cold and gloomy, revealing an unrivaled killing intent:

"Then, when are you going to return Guinevere to me!"

As if stepped on a sore foot, Mordred went up to him furiously, swinging his sword.

The whirlwind rolled up by the sharp sword brought billowing sand and dust, and every confrontation between weapons was mixed with a merciless will—a strong will to slash the opponent under the sword.

The battle is finally drawing to a close.

The man never acknowledged him until his death.

What did you say that the throne will not be handed over to you, great and arrogant king, who...has really cared about that throne?

As an artificial human, he is doomed to have a short life, and Mordred just hopes to become the sword of the king, devote all his loyalty to him, and happily fight for him on the battlefield.

That was the father he had longed for, the noble man he wanted to dedicate his life to.He could ignore other people, but the only woman who had looked at him, Guinevere who had never treated him badly, lost her life because of his hatred.

What she had said to him still lingered in his ears all the time, but Mordred could only smile wryly.What a glorious person full of glory, such a terrible me, I have already insulted the glory of the knight——

This obsession led him to his demise.

"...I...what the hell..."

If I could do it all over again, I think...

Mordred's eyes gradually lost their luster, and he fell on the hill where his life ended.

Standing alone on the lonely corpse mound, King Arthur's eyes were dazed, and the movement of Mordred's fall woke him up, causing him to kneel on the ground as if he lost his strength.

I don't know how many days and nights I have fought, the golden sand-like hair has been stained with dirt, and the lake-colored eyes that are gradually losing their light are dim. Now the holy knight king can only look up at the shadowed sky helplessly and numbly. .

There was her gentle and lively smile faintly and vaguely.

The vision covered with a layer of blood was gradually blurred, and the warm liquid slid down his cheeks. The noble king suddenly opened his arms in a daze, trying to hug something tightly. After failing, he smiled desolately and sadly.

"How dare you...will never forgive you..."

Living in a world without you every moment, living in a world full of suffering, is this the punishment for an arrogant man!

So what if I got revenge?

Artorius just wants Guinevere back.

He wants her back by his side, he wants to watch her all the time, he wants to have everything about her again.

Paranoid and contradictory beliefs filled the mind, almost crazy thoughts swept the mind, the blood in the body was boiling and roaring, almost burning the internal organs, Artorius missed Guinevere in this way.

At this moment, King Arthur heard the voice from the world.

The sinking man with a beautiful dream signed a ludicrous contract with the "world", and the willful king who arbitrarily clarified his goal smiled calmly and gracefully. If this smile softened his original hard edges, then his eyes curled up The violent storm that is almost crazy can only make people frightened.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, golden rays of light came from above and sprinkled into this barren space.

The King of Knights, who had been immersed in longing and almost desperate, heard the call from the other side, and he silently responded to the call with an indescribable smile.

The Holy Grail...just get the Holy Grail...

Then, the longing and longing that lingers in the dream will definitely be rewarded.

His figure rushed to various battlefields again, and started the journey that could not end again.

All fronts are liquidated here, and all evil deeds will come to an end.

The era of King Arthur is finally over.

The author has something to say:

In this way, Gladys I officially entered the stage of history and started the tradition of the British queen's accession to the throne (serious nonsense

Thanks to Luoshu and Axiaxia for leaving Africa and entering Europe, two little friends' landmines XD

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