Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

"Hahaha, let me see then, Arthur Wang!"

"It's King Arthur!"

...

"King, here we are—"

In a daze, Artoria opened her azure eyes.

His face drooped without fluctuation, his gaze scanned the spacious and quiet cabin and the attendants standing in front of him.

The Azure King's eyes are heavy, is she dreaming again?

Had a dream of the past... She dreamed of the past, and also dreamed of the dream she had in the past.

The dream should have been a double illusion, but the feeling it gave her was extremely clear.

After all, it belongs to her real experience...

Once the exclusion.

Ever denied.

In that dream it was as real as ever.

Has the past changed?

Artoria could clearly feel this, and what once hovered around her was just an illusory shadow, repeating the past words.

But after the heroic spirit appeared to the world,

That illusory shadow has a real personality.

Luo Wei closed the past and the future.

Naturally, Britannia's 'self' is also included.

Artoria does not reject such a change.

After all, she herself has not changed.

That's enough.

The tall and graceful King Arthur nodded, and she stood up, her tall and graceful figure wrapped in a dark blue robe showed her nobility and arrogance as a king.

Surrounded by servants and maids, he stepped on the steps to leave the plane, and countless noisy voices rang in his ears.

"I sincerely welcome the King of Britain to Dongying!"

"Today, the King of Britain will visit Japan to determine a new world structure and new policies!"

"There are rumors that King Arthur traveled to Japan just to find someone..."

With the hearing power of a heroic spirit, she could catch the words of the whole city, but she just laughed off those voices and didn't care.

Maybe she used to care about it very much.

Care about what other people think of you.

Care about yourself in the eyes of others.

But the person in the dream once told her that the king should go forward bravely, even if it is not understood by others, he should also go forward bravely.

This is the spirit of a king, and also the responsibility of a king.

So she has long been able to hide her emotions...in normal circumstances, in expected things.

"My lord, Dongying has prepared a banquet to welcome you..."

"Himiko, the queen of Dongying Yamatai, is waiting for you."

It can only be the same heroes who meet the famous heroes in the history of mankind.

This is diplomatic etiquette.

It is also fortunate that although Dongying is a small country, its history of existence is not short. In the long years since the establishment of the country by Emperor Jimmu, it has been divided and united, and has always followed the path of China.

There are very few world-class heroes, but there are still quite a few heroic spirits who can be engraved on humanity.

Artoria stepped out from the plane down the steps and stepped on the ground. She stood on the spacious platform of the airport. She turned around and glanced at the huge machine parked behind her, without any fluctuation in her expression.

As a heroic spirit, the speed of the Pegasus she rides far exceeds that of modern aircraft, but since she is visiting as the prime minister of a country, it is not easy to show it too much.

Do not let Japan as a whole be nervous.

otherwise...

How could Luo Wei be taken away from this country?

"Let's go!"

Artoria waved her hand, and she looked into the distance.

"King, there is one more piece of news."

"what?"

"Roman Emperor Nero Claudius and Shenzhou Han Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu will also arrive in Shenzhou in these two days..."

"Don't worry, I won't have any conflicts with them."

Arturia saw what the attendant wanted to express, and she shook her head: "I'm not here this time to fight."

But I don't mind showing my strength.

Outside the airport, there are shadows and shadows. After this period of time, people who originally lived in the ordinary world have gradually become accustomed to the existence of heroic spirits. Such a change is extremely sudden, but it seems quite natural.

After all, as long as people live, they must get used to and adapt to the world.

And after getting used to it, there will naturally be countless people who respect ancient heroes.

In modern terms, perhaps it should be called 'fans'?

For 'fans', being able to meet the ancient heroes they admire, even from a distance, is an endless honor.

It's a pity that such a group of people crowded together, including many reporters from major news newspapers, but they all rushed to nothing.

After Arturia landed, she didn't leave the front of the airport at all.

She doesn't like noise, nor is she in the mood to negotiate with too many people.

On the other hand, Japan has already prepared a secret and noble channel for it...

All the way to the banquet venue,

While the lights were shining, Arturia also saw the representative of Japan this time.

"Ah, is that you? The great King of Britannia—"

This is a beautiful black-haired girl in an ancient robe, with shining star eyes and pretty red lips. The open robe reveals her full breasts, and under the hanging hem is an expensive dress. She wears a fiery red crown on her head, just like the rising sun. Shining like the rising sun.

The moment Artoria stepped into the venue, she greeted her proactively.

"Queen Yamatai, Himiko?"

"It's me?" The queen of the Yamatai Kingdom who was active in the second century AD showed an extremely lively and lively character.

She skillfully took Arturia's hand, enthusiastically without any pretense: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, shall I take your seat?"

"Thank you." Arturia also seemed quite polite, not rejecting Himiko's enthusiasm.

Since the age Himiko lived in was such that sincerity in dealing with people was always revealed, it was difficult for people to show disgust.

Along the way, Artoria has long been used to the staggering exchanges of wine and wine.

"You are so young... Her Majesty Artoria?"

"Just call me Artoria."

"Then I'll call you 'Liya'!"

"Alright."

"Hey, that's great. I heard that after Liya became the king, she led the army many times and conquered a huge land. I'm so envious... You can't go out freely after becoming a queen, to be honest , I don't understand at all!"

It is obviously an important occasion for Japan's diplomacy, but it is more like a scene where girls' friendship is concluded.

In the spacious palace venue, the glazed chandelier hanging above the head swayed with light and shadow, and the young maids standing around tried to remind Himiko to pay attention to his manners several times, but they all held back.

That is a Heroic Spirit, a Servant.

It is the reappearance of a hero who left his name in history.

Maybe there is a deep meaning in doing so?

But it doesn't.

At least Artoria can tell...

Himiko, as the queen, is a very pure person.

Pure and innocent.

Like... my original self.

Arturia sat on the soft seat, shaking the goblet, her lips soaked in the vermilion wine, bringing a burst of fragrance.

As she listened to the unstoppable complaints of the Yamatai queen opposite, she also suddenly remembered herself a long time ago.

Himiko was envious of himself, it was obvious.

I envy the self who calmed down the chaos in Camelot, and even more envy the self who led the army to conquer the European continent and cross the endless mountains and seas.

But what Himiko didn't know was that there was actually nothing to envy.

For Artoria...

That was really just a promise.

Want to get out of Rowe's shadow.

Want to be who you really are.

In the eyes of many people in Camelot, the figure of King Arthur has always been unwavering, even if he has been misunderstood countless times, even if he has been said to be a king who does not understand emotions countless times.

Time and time again she has sacrificed the few for the safety of the many.

The Cavaliers have been put in danger time and time again.