Kirito's manga

"'Wu·Destroy·Lake·Light'—this sword...how is it possible?" King Arthur——saber's eyes kept switching between Kirito and Wu Rui's Lake Light as if he had seen a ghost, and his heart was filled with incredible.

It was as if the rippling brilliance of the lake was telling Saber that this sword was without a doubt the favorite sword of Lancelot, the number one knight of the round table under her command, the indestructible lake light, but...why?This sword would actually appear on Kirito's body, for a moment Saber stared at Kirito with extremely complicated eyes, that eyes full of killing intent made her shudder.

"This sword... is the treasure of the Berserker Berserker, whose real name is... Lancelot—"

"!!??"

After hearing what Kirito said slowly, Saber's pupils suddenly contracted and then expanded, her face full of disbelief.

Lancelot, one of the most famous Knights of the Round Table in the legend of King Arthur, is known as the great knight known as the "Flower of Knights".According to legend, he was raised by the nymph of the lake, so he is also known as the 'Knight of the Lake'.

The character of Lancelot is a combination of gentleness, generosity, piousness, and politeness.

But...it was the knight with such radiance that turned into a berserker without even knowing his own king.

"'Lan.S.L.T'." Saber uttered this unbelievable name word by word, as if each word weighed thousands of catties in her heart.

No matter what, Saber couldn't imagine that the knight who was eroded by black killing intent was actually the number one knight known as the "Knight's Flower" in the Knights of the Round Table.

"Hey, hello?! I said the two swordsman, the Lancelot you mentioned, is it the first knight of the Knights of the Round Table, he is the berserker?" At this time, the rider who had been watching the conversation between the two suddenly spoke. Said.The tone also reveals disbelief.

"That's right." Kirito said with a leisurely sigh.

"No!" The Holy Grail is endowing the spirits without entities with entities, and it will also endow them with the use of modern utensils and the prototypes of various mythical heroes' treasures and voices. Otherwise, some heroes from different eras will gather together But they don't know each other's name. This kind of thing is a little "flaw" for the Holy Grail War.

So the rider was familiar with Lancelot's deeds, so he also couldn't imagine that the other party was actually the black knight who was eroded by killing intent.

Of course, the Holy Grail endowed Kirito with some knowledge, but did not endow him with the knowledge of heroic spirits. The identity of being able to go around Diarmuid is because when he was not connected to the Internet before, he often went to some fairy tales when he was learning kendo with his sister. It seems that Celtic mythology has also been touched.

"Am I really wrong?! Lancelot, have I driven you to the point of driving you crazy?! Kirito! Is it wrong to govern the country correctly?!"

Looking at Saber who fell into self-consciousness, Kirito could only sigh helplessly, and then said leisurely: "Then... answer me, Artoria Pendragon." Now in Kirito's heart, The other party's identity was no longer the King Arthur of the undefeated Knights of the Round Table, but just a little girl who was as immature as him.

"The so-called correct governance of the country in your mouth, who told you that your way of governing the country is correct? Merlin? Gawain? Guinevere? Or...your father? I don't think...anyone said it ?”

Arturia was taken aback, memories that had long passed kept flashing in her mind, but finally the cruel truth was told to her, no one said this, not even the archmage Merlin who could be her teacher said nothing to her. The way of governing the country has given affirmative words.

"Did I really do something wrong? Mordred, Sister Guinevere, Lancelot..." Two lines of tears rolled down the cheeks of King Arthur—Artoria.

"There is no king's name, and you are bound by the king's name... little girl." Kirito sighed silently in his heart.

I saw Kirito squatting down, stroking the black magic sword rippling with the brilliance of the lake, and said softly: "Think about it, if you really change history, then you are denying those who created the British Empire with you Warriors, deny their existence, deny their history, and even deny your own existence... And do you really think it is right to re-elect the king? Do you really think the new Wouldn't the king really destroy Britain earlier than you did in the battle of Jianlan? In my opinion, your current performance is just a mistake, and you want to find another scapegoat to convict you, and you refuse to admit it It's just a little girl who made her own mistakes."

Looking at the saber who fell into self-consciousness and his eyes revealed confusion, Kirito frowned inexplicably, raised his head and looked around, and finally looked at the one who was looking at him with inexplicable eyes. King of Gold' - Gilgamesh.

From just now, Meilin handed over Saber to Rider and herself to deal with, while she sat on the side and drank leisurely, his deep red eyes, at some point, began to scrutinize him carefully.

He didn't speak, and he couldn't see his intentions just from his eyes, but there was a yin (harmonious) taste in his eyes, like a snake crawling up his body, making people feel humiliated and unhappy. The inexplicable look in his eyes made Kirito feel uncomfortable all over his body, as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar, and he shuddered.

"……Meilin……?"

"Ah, I'm just admiring your strong expression, the expression of anger but not annoying, I like it."

Meilin's smile was unexpectedly gentle, but also extremely terrifying.

"you……!!"

Although he has experienced countless death experiences, Kirito is still only a 16-year-old boy anyway. When someone suddenly utters such explicit words, his expression is of course very unnatural, and his cheeks subconsciously become abnormal She became rosy, but for some reason, a trace of fear rose in her heart, as if she would be trapped in a cage and would never be able to break free from the fear.

But what changed the faces of the two of them in the next second was not Meilin's words expressing their respective emotions, but...

After a while, Irisviel and Webb also noticed the strangeness in the surrounding air. Although they couldn't see it, they could feel a very strong killing intent on their skin. A strange white object appeared in the atrium illuminated by the moonlight, one after another. Another one appeared in the atrium with a pale face like a flower blooming. The paleness was the color of cold and dry bones, with a skull mask and black robes. The deserted atrium was gradually surrounded by this weird group.

assassin...