Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 61 Today, I am the King of Britain

"As Kelar said, the prerequisite for loving others is to love yourself."

King Uther did not say his last regretful words. He just looked at Altria and shook his head: "Little girl, can you tell the difference between admiration and love?"

But King Uther did not say it, because he knew that Arthur would never waver.

However, even a king who commands thousands or tens of thousands of people cannot see through matters of the heart. His time is running out, so he can only choose to trust in the wisdom of future generations.
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Back to the present, having broken free from the fate instilled by Merlin, Artoria's eyes became more determined. This was her enlightenment in Longchang.

"But I don't believe it's destined to be this way. I, Altria, will create a new history standing here."

Altria wore gorgeous women's clothing and did not try to hide her female identity at all: "Even if I pull out the sword in the stone, I am still myself, and I am still Altria Pendragon!"

"The crown of Camelot is only used to highlight the charm of me, Altria Pendragon. It is not everything to me, and it cannot control my life!"

"If anyone disobeys me, the queen, then come and give it a try! I, Altria, definitely have the ability to pacify Britain!"

"..." Merlin was speechless. She finally looked at Kelar and said, "You taught Arthur well, but please forgive me for still maintaining my old stubborn attitude."

"Arthur, you must know that fate cannot be violated..."

"When you are at your most brilliant and shining, betrayal will follow you like a shadow."

Merlin is the top figure in Camelot, and her arrival represents a weather vane of public opinion. All the nobles who have not left gathered at the city gate in the shortest time, like sharks that smelled blood, and surrounded the Sword in the Stone, waiting for the situation to change.

They have a premonition that a new king will be born today!

After saying what was in her heart, Artoria ignored Merlin's slander. She held her head high and walked towards the Sword in the Stone with confidence.

Britain and Camelot are just tiny countries. Artoria never takes the disputes on the British Isles seriously. Her sights have been set on Europe. Her long-cherished wish now is to counterattack Europe and be crowned as King Arthur in Rome.

The Sword in the Stone looked as if it were made of ordinary iron. The entire sword was tightly embedded in a piece of stone that had merged with the earth, with only the bare hilt exposed.

And under the watchful eyes of everyone, Artoria stretched out her slender white hand and grasped the hilt of the Excalibur.

With just a little effort, he pulled the sword, which no one could pull out, out of the solid rock.

"Today, I shall be the King of Britain!"
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"Congratulations, King of Camelot, Arthur Pendragon, the king who commands all of Celtic land."

Merlin did not leave. She stood aside and promptly gave her blessing and the prophecy hidden in her evil smile: "Al... No, King Arthur, you have created a new history, and you have also created a new branch of destiny."

"But I am still stubborn. I stubbornly believe that your fate as king will definitely not have a good ending."

Merlin smiled and asked, "King Arthur, will you invite me to be your loyal court wizard, just like your father and grandfather did?"

The moment the sword in the stone was pulled out, Altria's whole body froze. She saw another timeline without Kelar, which seemed to be the final revenge of the fate and history that was about to collapse.

Altria saw a fair and selfless knight king who was so perfect that he was not human. She fought in vain with twelve epic victories, expelled all the people from outside the island, and declared the independence of the Kingdom of Britain. But she was also stubborn and wanted to make the Gods last forever at this moment, forever stagnating at this most beautiful moment.

However, the direction of the world's great source will not change because of the king's painstaking efforts.

She is perfect and selfless, without any selfish desires in her heart. Because she cannot give the queen true love in the world, she watches her 'queen' having a tryst with her knights, because she will stand from the queen's perspective, not her own, and consider the love-deprived woman.

She only has the kingdom in her heart, but in the end, because of Cui Bei...Stan's words "The king does not understand the human heart", the knights fell apart, and half of the knights followed Lancelot and ran away.

She... watched clearly and in pain as she led the kingdom that she regarded as her life into the abyss of destruction.

"Kai, is this my ending?" Altria held the Sword in the Stone and murmured to herself, "Is this the ending I should have in the timeline without you?"

"Yes, Merlin is right. I have created new history."

Altria smiled: "I think, no matter what, it can't be worse than this, right?"

The Sword in the Stone may seem ordinary, but in fact it has become a treasure. After Altria drew the sword, it developed her physical potential and solidified time to the age of 15.

The petite and even cute king, wearing gorgeous and exquisite women's clothing, announced "I am the King of Britain". This contrasting scene naturally caused discomfort to many Celtic lords, and even fierce opposition.

Originally, a large number of lords thought that the "Sword of the King Chosen" was a bit of a joke, but they did not say it out loud due to the high pressure from Hector and Lancelot.

Now, this childish sword of king selection has indeed chosen a Celtic king who is a joke.

A petite girl, a little girl who is still childish and not even an adult yet...

"This is ridiculous!" A middle-aged man wearing knight armor suddenly stood out from the crowd. Veins popped out of his head and he said angrily, "Merlin! Hector! What do you think of the throne of Camelot?"

"The Sword of the King-Choice... the so-called Sword in the Stone, is this the king chosen?"

The knight faced the gazes of Merlin, Lancelot, Hector and even Kelar, and said fearlessly and stubbornly: "Putting the weight of the kingship on a little girl, where is your responsibility as a Celtic warrior?"

"If the humble king Futigeng attacks, who will lead us to victory?"

Lancelot frowned and looked at Hector. The meaning in his eyes was very clear: do you want to kill him?
This is how the Celtic warriors were persuaded.

Are you dissatisfied?
You can express your opinions, but I will not allow you to express any opinions.

Merlin dodged to the side with a malicious look. She knew that her part had been played and she had done what she was supposed to do in her destiny. From now on, she was just a spectator responsible for appreciating the show.

A very cultured spectator who watches the game in silence.

(End of this chapter)