Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Therefore, if there were sword-making materials comparable to those given by the planet, then the fairies whose skills had surpassed those of the original six fairies could once again head to the inner sea of ​​the star and forge a second Holy Sword of the Star.

"Kai, Kai... listen to me!" Altria shook her head desperately. For the first time, her stubborn and resolute blue eyes shed crystal tears. She said with tears in her eyes, "There must be another way. There must be another way!"

"But this is the best solution, because I am Britain's last line of defense."

Kelar smiled. He reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Altria's eyes and said, "Perhaps, I really can defeat the beast, but I cannot guarantee that I can protect Britain. However, this method can defeat the beast before it destroys Britain and all mankind!"

As someone who faced Emperor Nero directly, Kelar had to admit that the oppressive feeling Nero brought to her was desperate. Even though the Lord of Omniscience recognized that he was capable of defeating Nero, Kelar himself did not have this confidence at all.

He had no idea how he could defeat the beast while protecting the humans he loved.

The best of both worlds, this is the outcome Kelar wants.

He was not confused about how to defeat Nero, but how to have the best of both worlds, defeating the beast and preserving everything he loved.

And now, it seems that the only solution has been found.

But he needs to pay a small price.

"But I don't approve of it! I will never approve of it!!!"

Altria held the Holy Lance tightly in her hands, and one could even see the white fingertips. She pointed at Kelar's heart with an angry look and said, "I am the King of Britain, Duke Kelar of Anjou, and I command you to give up your foolish idea!"

Kelar looked at her silently with a gentle expression, without resisting or speaking.

Altria was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a ridiculous illusion flashed through her mind...

Isn't this the prophecy that Merlin once made?

When Merlin handed her the Holy Lance, he also transmitted a prophecy to her. Artoria didn't believe it at all at that time, so she found Kelar and told him about it frankly, and said that now that she knew it, her fate would change!

But as Jesus said before he passed away, all destinies were allowed by Him. Even being crucified again by the Roman emperor was a fate He had already known and accepted.

The principle is the same. Even if Altria knew the prophecy in advance, she could not go against the inevitability of fate.

This was the time of opposition that Merlin had foretold, between the King of Britain and her foremost sage.

"So, is this the truth?"

After watching the whole scene, Merlin suddenly realized that the prophecies she received were all bizarre fragments, so most of the time she could only rely on her own guesses and could not be sure of the accuracy of the prophecies.

For example, the conflict between Artoria and Kelar.

Who says that opposition means betrayal and that it will lead to enmity?

"So this is the prophecy. I didn't expect that I misunderstood it this time. How could this happen..."

For the first time, Merlin showed an expression of astonishment and even shame. This succubus, who had always been heartless to the point of being despised by the world, an inhuman creature who had no feelings for anyone, actually showed rich emotions that he had never had before at this moment.

It turns out that it’s not that she has no feelings…

But as a character who can predict the future and see the script, it is difficult for her to have any extra emotions in response to those destined things.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 88 Even without the sword, I can still annihilate the enemy

Merlin is a spectator, a spectator of fate.

This dream demon who always stays in the audience, looking at all the "plot developments" from a high perspective of fate, showed a humane expression of regret for the first time, feeling ashamed for his misunderstanding of a true saint.

Not only did she misunderstand Kelar, she also spread the prophecy everywhere, causing all kinds of misunderstandings, including the prophecy against Altria, the prophecy against Kelar, and the prophecy against the Knights of the Round Table...

It can be said that every prophecy spread was written by Merlin. She believed that things would develop as fate would have it, and her behavior of speaking out the prophecy was also the inevitable result of fate.

Merlin had never thought there was anything wrong before, even though she was now the leader of the Druids, even though she had assisted three generations of Celtic kings, and even though the Celtic kings had always respected this British sage, Merlin had never felt anything.

Because this was the 'destiny' she had known for a long time, that the thing called 'Merlin' was bound to assist three generations of Celtic kings, would become famous in Britain, and would become a great wizard praised by everyone.

I already knew it, so why would I have any unnecessary emotions about something I already knew?

Merlin's life in the previous dozens or hundreds of years was like reading a cheesy novel in which he was a supporting character.

The plot of this novel script was extremely clichéd. Although the role assigned to her was very important, she had read the script and when she went through the plot, any inspiring plot recorded in the plot seemed to her to be a clichéd novel that she could not relate to.

Everything has been predetermined, this is an unchangeable fate!

Any small branch that deviates from the main trunk of fate is a harmless little change, adding a little variety to her boring life...

But that's all.

Merlin is not without emotion, but too indifferent, and has no sense of involvement in life at all...

Simply put, her view of the people around her is that they are just simple 'NPCs'. What kind of strange feelings can players have towards NPCs?

But now, Merlin found that he was wrong. What he saw was not necessarily the truth, and the "plot" did not necessarily have to be followed. There were always people who held the script of the beast that destroyed the world, but dreamed of becoming the savior who saved the world.

She stared at Kelar for a long time. Merlin stroked his chest and said to Kelar: "I apologize to you, Kelar. You are a true saint. But, have you forgotten your Geis?"

Do not kill, forgive, stop fighting, and love all.

Suicide is also a violation of the oath. As long as the oath is violated, the Geis will be broken.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Altria's desperate eyes, and she trembled and said, "Yes, yes, yes... Kai, if you break your oath, the commandments of Geis will backfire on your protection, and you will pay a heavy price."

"If you break your oath, yours, yours... In short, as long as you break your oath, what you want to do will definitely fail!!!"

Altria couldn't say those two words, but her emotions were still very excited. At the end of her words, she even yelled!

But at this time, only Altria was inexplicably excited. Merlin and Morgan, the two people with the ability to predict, and the Knights of the Round Table were all silent.

There was pity and sadness on Merlin's face, and the expression she gave Artoria was clearly human. She was no longer the succubus in human form. At this moment, Merlin could perhaps truly be called a great wizard of Britain and a friend of King Arthur.

She watched Altria grow up and understood Altria's feelings for Kelar better than anyone else.

Morgan's face was also dead silent, lacking the excitement and hope that Altria had. After Altria finished speaking, she realized that the hall was completely silent, with only her own voice echoing.

Merlin's undisguised expression terrified her. For the first time, Altria realized a certain power that could not be violated.

This is a force that no one wants to experience, but no one can stop it. They can only watch and do it out of necessity.

"It's hard to keep a promise... Is this what you mean?"

Morgan's voice was hoarse, and she seemed to have lost her spirit in an instant. She looked at Kelar with red eyes: "Kai, you swore an oath. You and I made an unbreakable British blood oath..."

"Are you going to break your oath to me?"

Morgan gnashed her teeth and asked sadly, "Have you forgotten that if you break your oath, as a witch, I will take something from you..."

"Kai, give up your idea. Britain is not yours alone, and we don't need you to save Britain!"

"We are all willing to accept this outcome. Even if the final result is to be destroyed by the beast of Rome, we don't want you to go..."

"Sorry……"

Kelar whispered, "Morgan, I am the savior, I am the only solution, this is the mission I must complete. Even if I can defeat the beast without paying any price, Britain will be destroyed. This price is equivalent to denying my life and self."

"I am dead as well as alive."

"I will defeat the beast of Rome, even if it costs me my life!"

Kelar loves everyone and has an infinite possessiveness of human life. He believes that everyone's life is extremely precious and must be protected and cherished.

His failure to save more than one million people in Rome had already caused Kelar immense torment and pain, but at that time, he was too powerless facing the complete beast and could only retreat temporarily.

Although he is now confident that he can defeat Nero, after the outcome is decided, there will probably only be one man and one woman left in Britain, so he will be defeated whether he wins or not.

Let alone saving the world, if he couldn't even save Britain, wouldn't it mean that all the ideals and life that Kelar had always upheld were negated?

At that time, he was dead whether he was alive.

To Kelar, loving all people throughout their lives is not just empty talk.

Kelar said calmly: "After I break my oath, Morgan, you can use your magic to take everything you can from me. I will give you my final gift. You can take back your full strength and even become stronger than before."

There is a price to pay for breaking an oath. Just as Morgan transferred part of his magic power to Kelar, any remaining power he had would also be transferred to Morgan.

Seeing his 'mother' so sad and upset, Gawain took off his helmet and said, "Lord Kelar, you could have defeated the beast, and even the sacrifice should not have been made by you."

"We are willing to do our best to create opportunities for you!"

Gawain and his companions decided to sacrifice themselves because they knew it was impossible. They themselves could not defeat the Roman emperor who had transformed into the complete form of the beast of apocalypse, and they would die if they did not resist. Moreover, as Celtic warriors, they were willing to welcome the end of their lives in singing.

But Kelar is different. With multiple BUFFs, he is able to drive out the beast and become the only hero and savior in the world. Even if the victory is full of devastation, isn’t it still a victory?

Gawain asked himself, if it were him, he would never make such a sacrifice for others and give up his life and honor.

Kelar looked at him gently and said, "Gawain, you don't understand me, I don't blame you... Let me ask you, who is more important, one person or tens of millions of people?"

"Equally important!" Artoria replied immediately: "Every person is important. Life is priceless. One person is as important as millions of people!"

Kai, you are more important than my whole world...

"Yes, I agree, but except for myself."

Kelar nodded calmly and said, "Because people can only decide for themselves and cannot make decisions for others, the life of one person is as important as the life of millions of people."

"But, if we kill one person, we can save millions of people..."

Kelar smiled and said, "I am willing to bear it."

People can decide whether to sacrifice themselves to save the world, but they can never decide to sacrifice others to save the world.

This is the true meaning of one person's life being equal to the lives of tens of millions of people.

"Lily, I have made up my mind!" Kelar showed an unquestionable expression: "The holy sword was broken by me, and it was also forged by me!"

"People always have to make up for what they have done!" Kelar laughed and said, "So, I will go and forge a sword. I will definitely forge a sword that is not inferior to the Holy Sword of the Star, or even far superior."

"Lily, hold the holy sword tightly again. It is up to you to save Britain and all of humanity..."

"Kai!" Morgan wanted to struggle again. She shouted with all her strength, "Don't be silly. No one cares about you. No one understands you. Everyone present, including me and Altria, don't understand your thoughts and brain circuits. You are just flattering yourself!"

"No one needs you to save them. You are even giving up your own life. The premise of loving others is to love yourself... Isn't this what you once said?"

"Look at this Britain, the Britain you risked everything to save. The Anglo-Saxons fear your military power, and the Celts slander your benevolence. They just dare not speak. In fact, they don't care about your laws at all. They just want to please you and call you a saint!"

"Britain is not worth your sacrifice, not worth your saving. Everyone misunderstood you. Even before you stepped into this palace, I, Merlin, Gawain, Lancelot... everyone thought you were someone who would definitely break Geis and break your oath!!!"

"No one understands you...really, no one. Wake up. Britain is not worth your sacrifice. Kai, can you please give up?"

"If you sacrifice yourself, no one will remember your contribution. You won't be the savior who saves the world. You are just a fool who paves the way for others!"

Kelar listened to Morgan's accusation quietly, and all those she named were ashamed. Most of them only admired Kelar's force, but did not agree with or even mocked Kelar's kindness...

Even in Britain today, all races are united under the same Camelot flag because of Kelar.

If it weren't for Kelar, they would also be expelled and attacked by King Arthur.

For a moment, the only sounds in the crowded palace were Morgan's desperate cries.

Kelar chuckled and wiped Morgan's tears. He shook his head and said, "Savior? Morgan, you really don't understand me, because I don't care about the title of savior at all!"

Unlike the Celtic warriors, Kelar only wants to save the world and does not care about so-called honor. This is where Gawain and others feel inferior.

They were loyal to Great Britain and were not afraid to sacrifice themselves, but no one knew about it after they sacrificed themselves. They gave everything without any honor, and no one thanked or understood them. This was them...

In other words, this is an outcome that no normal person can accept.

Those who carry firewood for the public should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow.

I can sacrifice for everyone, but I cannot be abandoned!

Kelar waited until Morgan calmed down completely before continuing, "Why do you need others to recognize your ideals?"

"You misunderstand me, don't understand me, and even slander me..." Kelar's eyes swept across the entire audience. Wherever his eyes touched, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him, because Morgan's words truly touched their hearts.

"But I don't blame you," Kelar said, "because I love you."

Kelar has reached the ultimate version of universal love, truly loving all of humanity and being willing to sacrifice for all of humanity.

Therefore, he always suppressed his animal nature. He did not dare to transform himself into a beast and become the enemy of the beast of the Apocalypse.

The beast of the Apocalypse fell because she loved Rome and tried to save the Roman Empire, but she destroyed the Roman Empire with her own hands.

Kelar loves all mankind, but he cannot guarantee that after he turns into a beast, he will not destroy all mankind so that there will be no conflict between humans.

The more benevolent and loving a person is, the more terrifying the beast suppressed in his heart will be.

Just like a failed art student in later generations, he was originally just a patriotic young man, a patriotic young man who wanted to save Germany.

"Enough!" Artoria interrupted, she gripped the holy spear tightly, the rich divinity emanating from Rongominiad even turned her holy blue pupils into divine gold.

"I can still annihilate the enemy without that sword!"

"I am the King of Knights, I am the King of Great Britain, Altria Pendragon!"