Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

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【Do you want to use ID Guinevere? 】

After thinking for half a second, and feeling that there was no reason to veto, Guinevere directly chose yes.

[Importing characters based on the copy...]

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[Confirm the exclusive entry "The Blessing of the Holy Sword", confirm that it corresponds to the ID Guinevere, confirm that it corresponds to the player number 001, and confirm that it corresponds to teammate Artoria. 】

[All special summoning conditions have been met, and the current dungeon conditions are being confirmed. 】

[Confirm that the conditions of the current copy are allowed, and the simulated Hall of Valor data will be called for the possession summoning...]

[The heroic spirit "Sacred Sword of Salvation - Guinevere" was summoned successfully, and the pseudo-server "Sacred Sword of the Other World - Guinevere" was generated. 】

"Ok?"

Guinevere was stunned.

Did you see something slightly remarkable?

In this simulation, just give him the graduation grade to play with?

Is it true? Foster father?

Before he could jump up happily, a wave of sleepiness hit him first. Guinevere felt his eyes go dark and fell asleep on the spot.

.......................

Gradually it came to an end.

After losing her, every day was such a torment.

Every day when I open my eyes, I have to deal with the intrigues of the superior goblins in the palace, the goblins in many territories who oppose the new policy, and countless assassins who are desperate for life and death.

Extremely painful and extremely boring.

I never imagined that in the days without her, even the sky of the Fairy Country would look so abominable.

Always unchanged, always dim and lifeless.

After she left, he kept doing the same thing for the rest of his life.

That is missing her.

Although he has become the king under the joint recommendation of the group of goblin lords, he has no interest in such things as being a lonely man and only finds it painful.

He simply wanted to raise the sword in his hand and completely flatten everything in front of him.

However, he cannot do this, because protecting this country and the world is her last wish.

And since it was her wish, he would naturally try his best to fulfill it.

So he's going to be this king, so he's going to govern this terrible country.

With his efforts day after day, this terrible country has finally gradually improved, gotten better, and can even be said to be thriving.

And then, that day finally came.

Although the Holy Sword has the ability to maintain youth forever and can theoretically make him immortal, it is meaningless to him who has long since died and lives in extreme torment every minute.

After ten years on the throne, as the country was growing more prosperous, he fell ill.

There is nothing wrong with this. After all, after her death, Nokenale should be able to take over her responsibility and continue to govern the country. And she also has enough ruling talents, so she must be able to govern the country well.

Then, one day, when he woke up, he found that his body was revitalized again.

He realized at that time that this should be a flashback before his end.

Therefore, he directly took the Holy Sword and went to the northern lake area alone, once again passing through the dragon carcass of Albion, heading to the Inner Sea of ​​Stars, the land of paradise.

If this sword is left behind, it will be defiled by those goblins sooner or later, so he wants to return the holy sword.

"You are indeed back, Fairy King. Although I didn't remind you, you still came to return the holy sword."

The Flower Magician was still waiting for him at the entrance to the paradise.

"This is a holy thing that the goblins should not possess," he said. "I cannot accept that it will remain in Britain after my death and be defiled by the evil hands of the goblins."

"Really, you are the King of Goblins, but you hate goblins so much... You are really awkward."

The magician shook his head and sighed:

"So, do you want to stay here? If you stay in paradise, the diseases that bother you will no longer affect you, because this is a paradise far away from all disasters and misfortunes. There is no harm here. If the concepts of illness and death remain here, you can live forever."

"But what's the point of living like that?"

Looking around at the flower-like paradise, he sighed:

"She is no longer here. Even this paradise full of flowers is still ruined to me, because my heart is already full of wounds and can no longer tolerate other scenery."

"Is it the same even if you know that the world above will still be destroyed after you die?"

The magician sighed:

"Because the Chaldeans died accidentally... It's such a pity. Without them to save the world, the world would be terrible. If it was a disaster that affected the entire earth, it would not only be the history of pan-humanity, but , the Lost Belt will also be affected."

"I am not King Arthur, and I have no desire to save the world. It is useless for you to tell me these things."

He shook his head and said:

"No guardian can protect this world forever. I have fulfilled my duty and protected it with all my heart while I was alive. If the world will be destroyed after I die, it will only prove that he is not suitable to continue to exist. "

"I understand," the magician sighed, "Only in the world where she exists are you willing to protect her, right?"

He didn't answer, but slowly moved forward along the four-season road he had traveled.

Then, after holding the Holy Sword in his hand and sending it back to the palace where the Holy Sword was originally cast, he looked around, and finally stared at the place where she was sleeping, then turned around and was about to leave. This paradise.

"By the way, Flower Magician, can you do me a favor?"

Before leaving, he turned back and said:

"After my death, I will have my body returned here. At that time, please bury me at the entrance of the sword-making place."

"If I sleep there forever, maybe my soul can continue to watch her."

After hearing his last request, the magician sighed quietly:

"O king, where are you going?"

"How long do you want your soul to wander here?"

Hearing the magician's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his body quickly began to dissipate.

Drowsiness started to set in.

That's it...it turns out there's no need to go any further.

It was not a flashback, his body had already perished and died in the cage-like palace.

It was just his obsession that turned his soul into the Fairy Lord of Death, escorting the sword all the way here.

But now, he only needs to close his eyes here to welcome his final destination.

However, before he closed his eyes, a burst of light suddenly lit up on him.

"Is this...the summoning of heroic spirits? Although I am not surprised that you will ascend the throne of heroic spirits, but who is the person who summoned you? It does not exist in the history of pan-humanity, has not been associated with any master, and has not left any trace. You shouldn’t be able to be summoned if you leave any relics.”

However, when the magician's confused voice came from behind, he suddenly realized something:

"...It's her, all I can feel...is her."

Although he didn't say it out loud, even if he didn't say it out loud, the magician could guess who "she" was referring to just by his tone of voice.

"I see, it's such a wonderful fate. Even if this world line is finished, are there other world lines that can be saved in time?"

"That's right. This is how heroic spirits exist."

Finally, he heard the magician say:

"Then, I will be here, waiting for your glorious return."

Then, the scene in his eyes suddenly changed.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the ruins of a burning city.

...........................

The illusion continues.

Although he was like a non-existent phantom, unable to touch anything around him and unable to be seen by anyone around him, everything in front of him was proceeding in an orderly manner.

The architectural style of this place was completely different from the architectural styles she had seen before. The howling outside was a blizzard that was much scarier than the coldest winter she had ever seen, which made her shiver subconsciously.

But this place has wonderfully transparent glass that blocks out all those blizzards.

Following the orange-haired girl with her eyes, Arturia followed her around this wonderful place, and met the purple-haired mysterious girl. She was accompanied by a wonderful white creature named Fufu, and she The mysterious creature that Arturia saw during the introduction process was exactly the same, but it did not wear any clothes or accessories, could not speak, and could only make a fussing cry.

From their conversation, Artoria learned that the orange-haired girl was called Fujimaru Ritsuka, and the purple-haired girl was called Mashu... Well, they are both very nice names. !

From their conversation, Artoria learned that this place seemed to be the location of an organization called "Chaldea". The full name of that organization was some kind of security agency. The name was quite confusing. Artoria didn't know. I can write it down in one go, but it just feels so powerful.

All in all, she just followed Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu while listening to them talk about "spiritual simulation", "Earth Environment Model", and "Chaldeas", a lot of things that sounded very powerful. stuff, and then met a tall green man.

Perhaps because it was just an illusion, Artoria's fairy eyes were not effective here, but she instinctively felt that she didn't like the green man and felt that he had a bad aura about him.

Then, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu followed the green man named Leif to attend some meeting.

There were many people attending the meeting, and all of them were humans. This made Artoria suddenly realize that this did not seem to be a fairy country.

Thinking back to their previous conversations, could this be the so-called pan-human history, the world outside the wall?

In other words, is this the world Guinevere lived in before?

Artoria felt her little heart begin to beat loudly out of excitement and curiosity.

What surprised Artoria was that Fujimaru Ritsuka could actually fall asleep in such an important meeting.

This is a feat that even she has not been able to accomplish!

Suddenly, Arturia felt some intimacy with this girl she had never met before.

Chapter 8 Simulation starts

After Fujimaru Ritsuka was thrown out of the conference room by the white-haired girl who seemed to be the talker, Mashu soon followed her out and led her to her room.

Artoria hesitated for a moment and then followed Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Although she felt that what happened in that conference room was the next important thing, she was not as interested in those things as she was in this girl named Fujimaru Ritsuka.

For some reason, Arturia always felt that this girl seemed very similar to her, but she couldn't tell how similar she was.

Then, following the footsteps of the two girls, Arturia followed them all the way, listening to their conversation.

Listening to their conversation, Fujimaru Ritsuka seems to be an ordinary person, that is, a human being who lives in a society where magic does not exist. She does not know the existence of magic or miracles at all. All these things are Hidden in society unknown to most people...

How should I put it? It felt like something that was supposed to be common sense was actually a scene hidden in a place that most people couldn't see... Artoria found it a bit unimaginable.

No, no, no, it should be said that there is actually a world where people use magic that is despised in the Fairy Kingdom, and they also despise Muggles who cannot use magic. This is already hard to imagine.

Just like Guinevere, who is a modern person, he probably cannot imagine a world in which mathematics is an extraordinary existence like urban rumors. Only a few people master it, and it consists of generations of people who can add, subtract, multiply and divide. While blocking the spread of mathematical knowledge, the sect also despises those fools who will never master the secret knowledge of mathematics. Equations are something that very few powerful mathematicians can master, and only in the oldest and most ancient mathematics. Among the ancient mathematics sects, further taboo subjects such as advanced physical chemistry are spread... Is this the feeling?

"Oh, but let's put it this way, Fujimaru Ritsuka is an ordinary Muggle among Chaldeans who can't do magic... Doesn't that mean he is in a situation where his natural magic power is so low that he cannot use miracles and can only use magic? Am I similar?”

Artoria felt as if she had vaguely found a feeling that made her feel similar to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

In this way, the Fujimaru Ritsuka who was kicked out after being scolded by the director looked a bit like her after being scolded by Oberon?

In that case, it turns out that Guinevere took the script from Matthew?

"The altitude here is obviously much higher than the ground, but there is no blue sky at all."

Looking at the heavy snow outside the window, Mashu sighed with emotion, waved goodbye to Fujimaru Ritsuka, turned around and left in a hurry.

"Blue sky? You mean the sky?"

Artoria was stunned for a moment:

"It's really strange, why do you use blue to describe the sky?"

The next thing was that Fujimaru Ritsuka caught someone secretly fishing in his room and eating strawberry cake. Soon, there was a series of emergencies. Although Arturia was not very clear about the situation, It seems that there was an attack somewhere in Chaldea.

When she followed Fujimaru Ritsuka to the attack site in a hurry, what she saw was a piece of debris after the explosion, as well as Mashu who was pressed at the bottom by falling boulders.