Encounter Two-dimensional goddess in another world

Chapter 1032 Pull out this sword and I will be king

For a moment, the princess was a little unable to refute.

Yes, do you need any reason to help someone?

In the face of people who need help, don't you think about giving help...

Seeing Dumb Mao Wang's expression of not knowing how to refute, An Zhe blinked, laughing at himself.

In fact, I am not as noble as I just said. Maybe many people have misunderstood me, thinking that I am a selfless and gentle person.

In fact, how can I be as good as others say?

My tenderness and selflessness are separate.

I'm really sorry, all the tenderness and devotion have been distributed to those who value me, and I still think that it is far from enough. How can there be any extra kindness to help people who have nothing to do with me?
An Zhe thought to himself mockingly.

He has never regretted what he did, and he knows what he is doing.

But isn't that how people are, even though they know they have many shortcomings, they still want to pretend to be perfect.

The only difference between An Zhe and others is that he pretended to be more successful.

Scratching his head, An Zhe suddenly laughed softly: "Oh, I thought I would get a lot of praise, but in the end I was taught a lesson by my king, which is uncomfortable."

He deliberately changed the topic, not wanting to say more about this kind of matter, Artoria also came back to her senses and shook her head slightly.

The wind blew her hair, she looked at the sky, and suddenly whispered.

"Anzhe, do you also care about my praise? A free-spirited person like you wouldn't care about this kind of thing, right? I never knew what your wish was, Anzhe. It made me want to repay that wish. not."

The girl's words made De Anzhe stunned for a moment, he looked at the princess beside him in astonishment, and finally let out a breath with a smile.

"Remember, it was just a joke of mine."

The princess shook her head: "I will not break any of my promises. An Zhe, can you tell me your wish?"

When they lived under the same roof with Anzhe, Anzhe took Arturia out to play. At that time, Anzhe won a wish from the princess with a joke-like bet.

An Zhe didn't say it clearly at that time, and after they separated, he didn't mention it again. He never thought about the girl, but he always remembered it.

I couldn't help being touched in my heart, and the emotion in An Zhe's heart was a little uncontrollable.

With his lips parted slightly, An Zhe suddenly stepped forward and gently hugged the girl in front of him from behind.

Arturia's body shook suddenly, and she seemed very surprised: "An, An Zhe?"

"My,, wish..."

An Zhe gently hugged the girl, his voice was very low: "I've been waiting for you to come back, Saber..."

If possible, I wish you were not the king of the empire.

I wish I could always call you Saber, take care of you every day, watch you eat the food I prepared for you, and go to the city with you to play.

All I want is to be by your side and live a happy and ordinary life...

The moment An Zhe called out that name, the girl's expression flashed a moment of confusion.

Once upon a time, An Zhe used this name to call himself.

I,, like this name very much...

The bits and pieces of what happened in the past will always echo in my mind from time to time, but it is like a dream.

Empty and ethereal, that kind of life is what I long for, right?

However, that is also what I can't aspire to.

I'm sorry, An Zhe, so the me in that dream made you miss me so much...

"An Zhe, I..."

The girl's words came to her lips, but she couldn't continue for some reason.

This made her a little upset, why couldn't she say the words of rejection?

She could clearly feel An Zhe's trembling body, but An Zhe understood... She couldn't become what he longed for...

He should be very unwilling, after all, he made so much effort for himself at that time...

"Sorry……"

Hearing this weak voice, Anzhe's eyes flashed a trace of sadness: "Sure enough, it's better not to say this wish..."

With her back turned to An Zhe, a deep apology flashed in Wang Nuo's eyes.

She is very grateful to An Zhe for letting her have such a beautiful memory. Even after so long, she still thinks of it from time to time. Every time she thinks of it, there will always be slight ripples in her heart.

However, for her, it was too extravagant after all.

Taking a deep breath, she gently held An Zhe's hand that was holding her.

"I'm sorry...my body and mind have long been dedicated to this empire...I swore back then——draw out this sword, and I will be king."

The body trembled slightly, perhaps because he had expected the answer, An Zhe's mood quickly calmed down, but there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

After a long silence, he spoke softly.

"I understand... this is the last time I call you that, Saber..."

In my mind, there was a soft sigh from a rational personality...

At the same time, the long-lost system prompt sounded.

Current Goddess: Arturia Pendragon
"Reproducibility detected: LV7 Indestructible Heroic Spirit"

"Special Armed Noble Phantasm Detected: Sword of Promised Victory"

"Special armed Noble Phantasm detected: Avalon"

"Special blessing detected: the gift of the fairy in the lake"

"Requirement for copying: 25 billion popularity points. It cannot be copied temporarily, and if you give up, you will never be able to copy it again."

"whether to copy"

copy it...

Mind softly ordered, and the massive popularity value was instantly reduced by more than half, but Anzhe's expression was neither sad nor happy.

He had long understood in his heart that his expectations were in vain, this princess would never be that Saber again, as she said, in her heart there was nothing more important than the empire.

How could Anzhe compare to the weight of the empire in the heart of the princess...

Perhaps this is also the price of impulsiveness. An Zhe was in a dull mood. After the system copied the ability, he let go of his hand and knelt down on one knee to salute.

"My king, please forgive my presumptuousness."

This time, Anzhe's tone became very calm, and Artoria turned around, and what she saw was Anzhe's calm eyes, clearly revealing a kind of regret that made her feel sad.

"Get up, Anzhe, I don't blame you."

Anzhe stood up calmly, when the system sent another reminder.

"It is detected that the host has an ability lower than this skill level. Should I spend 15 billion popularity points to permanently upgrade it to the same level?"

Yes!
Not to mention the regrets in his heart, Anzhe still calmly improved all his abilities. In this way, he managed to save 40 billion popularity points, and he immediately bottomed out, leaving only a pitiful few million popularity points.

(End of this chapter)