I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

I am the sun

What is the sun?

This sounds like a simple question.

When this question appeared in Shaar’s mind, he immediately thought of these key features about the sun:

“star.”

“Sphere.”

“A large amount of hydrogen gas exists on it, accounting for about three-quarters of the total mass of the sun.”

“It is the only star in the solar system, and it is also the main body that makes up the solar system.”

Xia Ya replied without thinking.

He’s not a professional astronomer, not even an amateur.

Otherwise, he could have answered more.

But unfortunately, in the face of his answers, the sword spirit of the Sun Holy Sword didn’t seem to hear it.

It is still repeating the phrase “what is the sun”, as if it is a repeater that is tireless and will never stop.

“This is dissatisfaction with my answer!”

Shaar thought about it carefully.

I found that my answer seemed to be a bit inappropriate.

Change your mind a little bit.

If at this moment, what Artoria is holding tightly in her hand is not the Holy Sun Sword, but the Sword in the Stone that symbolizes royal power.

The question that came to her mind was no longer “what is the sun”, but “what is the king”.

Then how should Arturia respond?

Could it be that he repeated the definition of “King” in the dictionary exactly like him?

“Well…it really doesn’t work.”

The answer in the textbook is indeed a standard answer.

But now, it is not the time to use these “standard answers” at all.

A holy sword with will, it will choose a master who matches its own nature.

“That is, I need to describe my understanding of the sun.”

After some careful thinking, Xia roughly understood the logic of this holy sword.

But at the same time, he also fell into a deeper silence.

Because he doesn’t know either.

What the sun in his heart should look like.

…

What does the sun look like?

This is really a difficult question to answer.

As the saying goes, in the eyes of a thousand readers, there are a thousand different Hamlets.

Even if the same person faces the same thing, they will come to different conclusions due to different time, angle, and mood.

Just like Xia at this moment.

If it was him before time travel, after hearing this question, he might think of some other people or things.

But for Shaar, who has merged with Arturia’s soul, when he tried to calm down and think about this issue carefully.

But he was shocked to find that his mind was filled with the figure of Artoria.

——Attention, it’s not the current Artoria.

It was Arturia Pendragon who was dubbed the “King of Knights” and continued the last glory of the Age of Gods with her own power.

Char can be sure.

The king who embraced the noble ideal and refused to let go until the end of his life is the real sun.

Although she failed, her holy ideals and solitary courage inspired countless descendants to embark on the road of danger and glory.

From this point of view, she is like the late sun.

Even if dusk is approaching, falling is inevitable. She also shared her brilliance with the stars, bringing light to the night that should have been dark.

So, thinking of Char here, almostHe must not hesitate to shout the answer “The king is the sun” to the sword spirit who rotates the sword of victory.

But, the moment when he really planned to speak.

Deep in Xiaya’s heart, another inexplicable throbbing suddenly rose.

His heart told him.

This answer is not the most true answer in his heart.

The sun he had been looking forward to was by no means the Knight King named Artoria Pendragon.

——Or, she used to be.

But from the moment she “falls down the mountain”, she is no longer.

The sun of yesterday cannot illuminate the sky of today after all.

Only those who live today can dispel the darkness and illuminate the real future.

And for the current Char, where is the “today” sun?

“It turns out… the fate between us is actually connected here?”

Looking at the holy sword of kingship shining with bright golden light.

At this moment, Xia already knew the real answer:

“The king will fail and die.”

“But that holy and noble ideal will never disappear.”

“Instead, like the sun that is about to set, it will share its light with the stars and illuminate the dark night.”

“At the same time, those ‘stars’ who have accepted the light will chase the king’s back and continue on the path of glory and danger.”

“At this time, those tiny stars are no longer stars.”

“It became the new sun!”

Yes, that’s right.

This is Xia’s final answer after some deliberation:

“Since God is dead.”

“Then I am the new sun!”

…

“I am the sun!”

Xia Ya’s words were like a small spark that detonated a powder keg.

After hearing this sentence and fully feeling the realization hidden in this sentence. The Sun Holy Sword, which had only emitted a faint light just now, exploded with a bang.

A scalding heat wave spread from the rotating sword of victory to the king’s election sword, which symbolized kingship.

The flames of the sun were burning this already very bright golden holy sword—but it gave Shaar the illusion that he was about to melt.

For him, this is really a rather bad memory.

This made him subconsciously recall the time when he was beaten by those unscrupulous fairies when he just traveled to the Sword in the Stone.

It’s just that it’s different from the pain at that time.

This time, this feeling of extreme pain actually only lasted for a short moment.

Before Shaar could howl because of the intense pain, the heat wave that surged up like a tide receded like a tide.

The brilliance of the sun has completely dissipated.

At this moment, on the stone table in front of Shaar, there was no trace of the rotating sword of victory.

However, what Xia Ya never expected was that.

When he came back to his senses in fear, and planned to count his gains from this operation.

“elder sister……”

“elder brother?”

A half-sized loli with long golden hair and golden eyes shining. Standing timidly inside the Sword in the Stone, he greeted him with a rather puzzled expression.

Beauty who are you? .