The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

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"Too much to carry alone"

"exactly.

Look at this country, look at this new land.

It is precisely because His Majesty has brought all light and darkness into one, so it has what it is now.

However, in this way, the burden on Your Majesty will undoubtedly be heavier than before."

As he spoke, Shakespeare spread his hands, as if a singer was telling Mary what he understood in his heart.

But at this time Mary did not know the meaning contained in these words.

"Can you make it simpler, I don't understand a little."

She said a little helplessly.

"Oh! I'm sorry, beautiful lady.

Unconsciously into the poet's mode.

Let me give an example.

Britain now is completely different from what it was before, completely different from France, Rus, and Rome.

In those countries, if their people were disturbed by poverty, the blame was on the landowners.

As long as the king replaces it, he can calm people's hearts.

But Britain is different. If there is unrest in the country, all the blame will be directed at the king himself.

Those ministers might instead be forgiven, but the king would not.

In other words, the king put himself on a dead end."

Shakespeare quietly recounts the end of this king.

Yes, if it is France, even if there is a rebellion, even if the country is in chaos, the king can throw the blame, and people are willing to believe it.

But not here, once the contradictions in the country break out, all the contradictions will be brought together on the king.

The price of having all the power in one is that if the country cannot be governed well, the country will revolt.

This is the price of gaining strength.

"..."

"Because he has shouldered the responsibility and darkness of the entire country, what we see in front of our eyes is a bright scene.

This is my answer.

Of course, I don't think our king can't handle such trivial matters, after all, he's a man who can be my teacher."

At the end of the speech, Shakespeare's expression returned to its previous expression.

no.255 It's a miracle that you didn't die (please ask for a ticket, ask for a custom order)

Although he has seen the end of the future of this era, he does not think this kind of thing will happen to Lucifer.

Maybe after a few hundred years, or even a thousand years, this country will eventually collapse, but he never thought that the new Britain would collapse in the hands of Lucifer.

"Sounds like a real hero."

Mary secretly glanced at Lucifer with a complicated expression.

"It's... a true hero.

Although the king claims that whether he is a hero or a knight king, it is our voluntary honor to honor him..."

"Volunteer"

"As far as I know, the king rarely calls himself a knight king or a hero in formal occasions.

However, I don't think he cares about that...

After all, I have only heard that the sword is famous because of the knight, but I have never heard that the knight is famous because of the sword."

When Shakespeare had finished speaking, another female voice joined them.

"Dear Shakespeare, is she your new love? Didn't you say before that you like mature women with good body? What happened to her? You let my dove go to see her."

The owner of the voice appeared to be in his thirties, with long red hair, and although there were signs of age on his face, he looked very mature.

At this moment, the expression of women looking at Shakespeare is very dangerous.

"Oh, my love, Eliza, I..."

Shakespeare feels that the situation is not good, and he is preparing to solve the current 'misunderstanding' with the best eloquence of his life.

It's a pity that the other party didn't give him a chance to show himself at all.

Eliza's slap hit Shakespeare hard in the face.

"I don't want to see you again in the future!"

After doing all this...., Eliza turned and left, not thinking of nostalgia at all.

The scene, fell into a mysterious silence again.

Just now, Sansson and Dion thought that the man in front of him should be some kind of scholar or something, but seeing his blushing face, they felt that it was just an illusion.

"..."

Could it be that... the legendary handsome man was only three seconds 3 Lucifer felt a little speechless.

"Accident! It's an accident.

Alas, why are muscle men like Gawain and the others so popular, and a charming uncle like me is buried and looked down upon in a world that can't be saved."

Shakespeare did not consciously complain about social injustice.

"Aren't you going to chase? That lady just now should have wanted you to catch up?"

Lucifer spoke at this time.

"Forget it, the love between us stems from the passion in my heart, and when this passion becomes the inspiration for creation, it has disappeared.

Without this feeling, there is no need for us to be together."

"So, the reason you stayed with her was to write"

Lucifer confirmed it again.

All right! This guy is a real gem.

Don't look for the meaning of love for the sake of picking up girls, he is looking for the meaning of love with girls for writing.

Should I say, talent "Of course, that's me as a writer."

Shakespeare answered Lucifer's question naturally.

"It's really not wrong for you to be beaten at all. I think the lady was beaten too lightly just now."

"Can't say that.

Wait..., why does this language sound familiar..."

Shakespeare was keenly aware that Lucifer's tone of speech was somewhat familiar.

Lucifer didn't give him much time to think.

He gestured behind Shakespeare and said.

"I don't know what kind of delusion you have in your mind.

However, on the street more than [-] meters behind you, it seems that another lady is coming to look for you.

How about sticking out the right cheek this time and letting her hit her once?"

Hearing Lucifer's words, Shakespeare looked behind him instantly, and he immediately noticed a figure in the crowd.

And then..."Hmm! Elsa! I'm sorry, beautiful lady, my dear Shakespeare, now teaching at the Royal Academy, please come to me for tea when you have time.

I have an urgent need to leave now."

After speaking, he disappeared into the crowd at the fastest speed in his life.

Until the goods disappeared, the scene returned to calm.

"A very interesting gentleman."

At this moment, Mary said with a smile.

"It's a miracle he hasn't been beaten to death so far."

Lucifer was a little powerless to complain.

Mary looked at Lucifer like this and didn't want to ask any more.

Shakespeare's words just now seemed to make her understand something.

Along the way, they spoke much less.

I walked to a park and looked around, there were fewer people here.

Just when Lucifer and the others were about to rest for a while, a young man came over.