Type-Moon, a human love simulator

In the eyes of others, he is twisted and arrogant, viewing humans as selfish beasts, a catastrophe that must be overcome in order to prove that humanity is capable of continuing.

But in Kelar's heart, he did shed the most sincere tears for the people of the world and for all mankind. The death of any one person can touch his heart.

It's also true that he wants to protect everyone.

A crow with dark blue pupils was standing on a big tree in Camelot Palace, watching everything quietly.

The crow saw all of Kelar's pain and choices.

Kai, you are so powerful, why are you so miserable?

Kai, just be yourself and don't sacrifice yourself for others.

Kai...

"Kai!"

A petite but warm figure rushed over from behind. She held Kelar's waist from behind. Although the little girl was only as tall as Kelar's chest, she gently held his head in her arms with a gentle expression, as if she owned the whole world.

No matter in which country or which nationality, men have no right to shed tears. Men who shed tears are regarded as weak, but Altria said gently.

"Kai, if you are really in pain, then stay here and don't participate in that war that kills countless people... This is my destiny, and I can't let you sacrifice yourself because of my destiny."

It's Altria...

Of course, it can only be Altria!

She canceled her speech to become king and chose to come directly to Kelar.

She gently stroked Kelar's head without any impatience on her face. She ruffled Kelar's brown hair and said, "Kai, you are already great. You have done a lot. Even if you can only save one person, you have done a lot."

"It's okay, you can have a good rest."

The crows outside the window took in all of this.

A trace of struggle flashed across the crow's dark blue eyes, showing pain. It tried to flap its wings and fly high several times, but finally stopped and watched everything that happened in the palace with cold eyes.

"...Lily, where is your coronation ceremony?"

Kelar's pain and tears seemed to be just an illusion. He said in his usual calm and rational voice: "This is the most anticipated and glorious moment of your first half of life. Don't have any regrets because of me."

"Lily, you must announce your ambitions and aspirations, your policies and kindness in front of all the Celtic lords. You must make the most Celts obey your orders in the shortest time possible."

To own one person is to own the whole world.

Kay, you are so wise, how could you not guess this?

The reason why I look forward to the ceremony of coronation is because I want you to watch me, to watch my highlight moment, my coronation ceremony, and my heroic figure conquering Britain.

I want the whole world to know that I will be your proudest and most successful disciple, Kai, your teachings are by no means in vain!

You have successfully transformed me into a Holy King.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 63 Additional update

After much thought, I decided to add another chapter. It was indeed my fault that I didn't finish the plot and left too much blank space, which made the readers guess and anxious. The fragments that make your mind confused are not the same as the fragments that you are looking forward to. I want to bring you a good and comfortable story, so I got up temporarily and continued to write. When I finish writing,

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 64: To bear the disgrace of the country is to suffer the misfortune of the country!

Having said that, Altria did not reveal her true feelings. Their Pendragon family only had one mouth, which she lent to King Uther.

She lowered her head and looked at Kelar, smiling and said, "The ceremony of becoming king? It doesn't matter. I am already the King of Camelot, and I will be the King of all of Britain in the future. I don't need their approval. Whether they are willing or not, all the nobles must obey my orders."

"As for expectations? It was just a child's joke before. Now your Lily has grown up..."

Altria gently stroked Kelar's face: "I am already strong enough to bear the weight of the crown."

"Yes..." Kelar raised his head, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "Lily has grown up, grown up enough to bear the weight of the crown."

"But I seem to have turned into a childish kid again, a kid who is immersed in his own fantasies, a kid who is immersed in the flattery of others and doesn't even dare to face reality."

Kelar tilted his head back and leaned in Altria's arms in a wanton manner. If such a scene was seen by others, it would definitely cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Therefore, after subconsciously abandoning the people who were listening to the new king's speech and going after Kelar, Artoria wisely rejected the nobles' request to enter the palace.

Kelar's vulnerable side must not be seen by anyone else.

This belongs only to me...

"I love humanity and don't want anyone's life to be lost. No matter if he is a ruthless villain or a murderer, I believe he can be educated. It is the external environment that makes him close to evil. I want to transform him and make him a human being instead of a scum."

I want to preserve everyone's life, even if only for my collection.

Kelar said to himself: "But I should finally understand one thing, life is not satisfactory, nine out of ten times, some people are just evil and hopeless, they will trample on your goodness, they will laugh at your kindness, and their mere existence is unbearable!!!"

"War is inevitable, Lily. I will support you because you are on the side of justice." Kelar said seriously and solemnly: "Lily, you have really grown up. You already know that the one who can bear the misfortunes of the world is the monarch, and the one who can bear the disasters of the country is the king."

"I should support the use of just wars to eliminate unjust wars... I have thought about starting a war for the sake of profit and assets before. This behavior is of course unjust and evil. I have always taken it as a warning, and I almost went too far."

"And in the north of Camelot, there are still many people who have suffered from the tyranny of the humble king. Killing the humble king Vortigern and his lackeys is fighting for justice and truth. Wielding weapons for the people of the world is the right way!"

Kelar regained his composure, but the stubbornness and persistence in his eyes did not disappear: "I swore not to kill anyone, and I certainly will not stop the just war launched by the rebels and the savior..."

"But I will do my best to save all the lives I see. My philosophy will continue to educate people forever!"

No matter how much it hurts, no matter how much he loves everyone, Kelar still won't stop Altria from starting the most ominous war in the world.

The just war has drowned out the ominous killing.

Killing one Vortigern can save the lives of 20,000 innocent Ansa people and enable millions of lives on the British Isles to live and work in peace and contentment, without having to worry about the shadow of war. All people can enjoy stability.

Killing his lackeys and re-unifying the entire British Isles will prevent the two races from falling into endless killing and internal friction, and people and things will be put to good use, and everything will be under the rule of the Holy King.

If a tyrannical king like King Vortigern still ruled half of the British Isles, and let his tyranny harm the people of that half, and watch them live in misery, with his life and death at their disposal.

Then I stay in my own little territory, complacently thinking that I didn't start any wars, I didn't cause any killings, I am really a benevolent saint...

If this were the case, he would not deserve to be called a flawless saint, and even Kelar himself would look down on himself.

If one accepts the country's filth, he is called the ruler of the country; if he accepts the country's misfortune, he is called the king of the world.

How can a person who is unwilling to get even a little bit of dirt on himself be a saint?

"Lily!" Kelar turned his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire, making Altria tremble all over. He said: "Killing is to protect life, and killing karma is not killing people."

"Vortigern's evil roots are deep-rooted and there is no cure!"

"He is no longer human!"

Kelar, for the first time, took the initiative to define what is human and what is not.

Before this, even to Vortigern, Kelar had never said, "He is no longer human."

Because of him, Kelar once again understood his own nature and took a step closer to human love.

"..." Artoria stood up, pulled out the sword in the stone that symbolized the royal power, placed the sword on Kelar's shoulder and said, "Kai, you will accompany me on the rest of the journey, right?"

"Sir Kelar, in the name of King Arthur, I appoint you as the Duke of Anjou, and the steward of King Arthur's court in the Kingdom of Camelot."

Anjou was a territory in present-day Gaul.

Even though it is not yet under the rule of the Kingdom of Camelot, Artoria has already granted this territory to Kelar.

"...Hehe~" Kelar did not stand up. He supported himself with his hands and stretched his long legs forward. He said with interest, "Lily, you just became the King of Camelot. You haven't even established your authority yet, but you can't wait to start appointing your confidants?"

"Ah?" Altria threw the Sword in the Stone aside and asked in confusion, "Is there something wrong with employing trusted aides?"

Altria said seriously with a stern face, "Kai, did you forget something?"

"We are all barbarians living on the British Isles, so shouldn't we do the work of barbarians?"

"What is this about meritocracy and appointment of people based on merit... Is that something I, the barbarian king, should consider?"

The little blonde lion was joking with a serious face, which was inexplicably cute, especially the cute hair on her head that was sticking up. Kelar couldn't help but stand up and touch her cute hair.

"Kai, this is the symbol of the king, what do you want to do to your king!"

"Yeah, I want to pull out the aho-man."

"……Can't!"

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I've finished the manuscript, and it should have written everything I wanted to write.

Human love is not something that can be achieved overnight. If I just start by talking about human love and eliminate all problems, what else is there to see?

When I write, I always lay out the clues, laying down the details and waiting to use them in the future.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 65: The first battle is the decisive battle, and the world will be decided in one battle (

"My Lords, I can no longer tolerate a worm like Vortigern occupying a high position and calling himself king."

In the palace of Camelot, Artoria summoned all the nobles and announced to them the first decree after King Arthur ascended the throne.

In front of a group of Celtic lords who had been suppressed by Vortigern for decades and feared Vortigern like a god, Artoria directly showed her strategic contempt.

"Vortigern has ten defeats, and my Kingdom of Camelot has ten victories!" Artoria announced confidently, "I am the Red Dragon of Britain, and I am the one who is destined to defeat Vortigern according to the prophecy!"

"My people are suffering. There is only one king on the British Isles, and that is I Altria Pendragon, King Arthur of Britain!"

Altria announced: "Call all the lords, gather all the Celtic forces. I am not going to engage in a petty farce with Vortigern. I want to slay this despicable white dragon once and for all!"

"The first battle is the decisive battle, and the world will be decided in one battle!"

The nobles were not surprised by the new king's order to launch a war, because the new king had no foundation and ascended the throne entirely because of the prophecy of the Sword of the King. Although he called himself Pendragon, there were many nobles who did not obey Artoria.

It was because of the utter loyalty of King Uther's confidant, Sir Ector, to the new king, and the powerful military force of his brothers and sons, that the dissatisfaction of the lords was suppressed.

When this prestige was not enough to convince the people, the fastest way to gather authority was to use the Celtic people's greatest political correctness, which was to launch a war against the King of Bitterness.

This is the greatest political correctness of the Celts. No one will ever express opposition in such an occasion. After all, the two sides have long been enemies, and most of the nobles support the use of military force against the humble king.

Even though the nobles knew that the new king would use the war to centralize power, they could only accept it. Some nobles even consoled themselves - handing over some power was no big deal, as long as their mortal enemy did not become the King of Camelot, it was not the worst situation.

It was only then that everyone realized that letting a knight without any foundation become king was not without its advantages. At least the new king had no conflicts of interest or old grudges with everyone.

Altria sat on the throne, knocked the floor with the Sword in the Stone, and asked, "I have finished speaking. Who agrees and who disagrees?"

The nobles bowed and saluted: "We are all willing to obey your orders, Your Majesty King Arthur."

No one dared to object, and Kelar stood aside with a smile on his face - no one raised any objection to him being the court steward. After all, the previous court steward was Hector, and it was very reasonable for a son to follow in his father's footsteps in Celtic.

In fact, they were not really afraid of Kelar. As everyone knew, Kelar never killed anyone, so he had the reputation of being a benevolent knight and a non-killing knight.

But the purple-haired and purple-armored knight standing on the other side of King Arthur's throne was not so easy to deal with. He was also an almost invincible monster. Some even suspected that Lancelot alone was enough to kill all the nobles present and the knights and attendants they brought with them.

Lancelot was also very serious, unlike his usual melancholy and misery. He stared at these people with sharp eyes, only because King Arthur, to whom he had just declared his allegiance today, had made a promise to him.

As long as these nobles stand there obediently, he can arrange another match between him and Kelar.

It can be said that this trick was used by Hector after he used it on Lily. It was a completely old and rotten trick, but Lancelot just fell for it. Before he could get the big pie promised by Hector, he got to eat the big pie of Artoria.

Of course, the reason why he pledged allegiance to Artoria so quickly might have been due to the prophecy given to Lancelot by the Lady of the Lake. He was King Arthur's most capable general and right-hand man, and his prestige in the Knights of the Round Table was even comparable to that of the king.

But it seems that if he wants to split the Knights of the Round Table now, he has to get past Kelar first.

The nobles returned to their respective territories. They needed to summon the knights in their territories and provide their own food and weapons. Artoria only needed to prepare the supplies needed for the 20,000 knights in the royal capital of Camelot.

After the others left, Lancelot was impatient and stepped forward and said, "King, what conditions do you promise me?"

"Ah... are you talking about this?"

The ahoge on Altria's head shook, indicating that she had no good intentions at all. Unfortunately, the young Knight of the Lake didn't know the king's dark nature. "Okay, I agree. You and Kai can find a place to spar by yourselves. Don't destroy my palace."

Looking at the shaking golden fur, Kelar understood the little lion's subtext. The little girl saw that Kelar was in a good mood, so she sent Lancelot to Kelar to entertain him and relieve his emotions.

For men, the fastest way to release negative emotions is violence and sex... Well, I mean entertainment. In short, don't think about entertainment for now. Venting out your emotions through violence is also a good way.

"Oh? It seems that you, Lancelot, are not satisfied with the result last time?" Kelar took the sword in the stone that Altria had put aside and said, "Fine, if you want to fight, then it's up to you."

"Besides, my special weapon was taken away by that woman Morgan. I was really arrogant when I used a branch to fight you last time. How about I use the sword in the stone that represents the British royal power today?"

In the last battle, Kelar used a branch to cut off Lancelot's treasure, which almost broke his heart. He turned into a black-armored berserker and went back to Avalon crying for Vivian's comfort.

Vivian invited a group of young sisters to repair his sword and explained the whole story to him, which made Lancelot regain his confidence. However, Vivian also told him that the best time for him to appear was after King Arthur ascended the throne and the Round Table was forged.