Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

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The sky dome shattered and the rain reverberated.

“Come on, Artoria, let me see what progress you have made now.”

Waving at the girl named Arthur, Motoyanagi wanted to see what Artoria was like in this world.

Is it the same Artoria he taught? Or is this one stronger? Or is it inferior?

With this thought, he watched the sword in the stone come towards him.

Rumble!

The shock wave caused by the sword force made the whole air reverberate, and with a burst of sonic booms, Artoria came with her sword.

Radiance!

Although the blonde hair is wet, this does not affect its golden brilliance, or it sets off the girl’s beauty even more.

With turquoise eyes and a delicate face, the knight king who was like a work of art rushed over.

Then……….

“Why did you stop?”

The sword radiance of the sword in the stone was less than half a point away from the heart of Yuanliuyuan, but the distance of this half point seemed to be a heavenly difference.

The black eyes looked at Artoria, and Motoyanagiin didn’t know why the girl stopped at the last moment.

It is clear that he can pierce his heart by advancing by half a point, and he can win by advancing by half a point, but the girl gave up in a pinch.

“I….. I don’t know…”

The restless emotions, the restless blood, the stopped rain, everything made Artoria feel hesitant.

Obviously she didn’t know the man in front of her, obviously the other party was an enemy, but she found that she couldn’t get her hands on it at all, and for this strange man, she only had endless familiarity and longing.

“What the hell are you!”

Taking a deep breath, the silver light displayed by the armor made people unable to open their eyes, the coercion called “King” had faded, and Artoria felt that her heart ached.

“If you win me, I’ll tell you.”

Extend the index finger of your right hand and overlay a mystery called magic on it.

Referring to the sword, the meaning of Motoyanagiin is obvious.

If you want me to say my identity, then show your skills first and see if you have this qualification.

“Okay, then I won’t show mercy to my subordinates this time!”

As if she were a disciple of her master, Artoria took a new pose, then clenched the sword in the stone with both hands, and then said.

“Well, neither will I.”

With a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, Motoyanagiin looked at the girl on the other side who was a little uneasy.

The boundless clouds gradually peeked out, and the civilians who came out of them and watched the clear sky after the rain seemed to be isolated from Camelo.

He did not know what happened in the royal palace, but he knew that Camelot’s fate was about to be changed.

Like the scales at both ends of the scales, the foundation of the world once again changed a man and was slanted by a man.

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“So strong, this guy is really strong!”

Just the touch of the tip of the sword and the finger, the turbulent wave caused by it shattered the earth, and with the stirring of the strong wind, the pure white and clean city wall wall also left deep traces.

I don’t know what Artoria thinks in her heart, and Gao Wen in the distance can only express such admiration when he looks at the two people who are fighting fiercely.

Rumble…..

A strong hurricane, black and silver rays intertwined, as if dancing, the two figures exuded a brilliance that people could not see directly.

The movements are light and powerful at the same time, and a casual step can make the earth shatter.

Like a god walking on a cloud, the battle between Motoyanagiin and Artoria is so dazzling.

“The sword in your hand is too weak, what are you afraid of? Artoria.

Are you afraid of hurting me? Or destroy the buildings around here? ”

After clashing again and again, after colliding again and again, the two figures separated in vain.

Unlike Artoria, who gasped fiercely, Motoyanagi far surpassed the girl in terms of speed, strength and skill.

With the least strength, he achieved the greatest result, and every time he touched the sword in the stone, he could feel the weakness on Artoria’s sword.

It was obviously a head-on duel, but she was afraid, which was simply insulting the two words of battle!

“I……….”

The figure of a man was reflected in the turquoise eyes, and as Motoyanagiin said, Artoria had mercy in the battle. This goes against her knightly way of fighting fairly.

“Artoria, tell me, what the hell are you?

Are you king? Are you a knight king? Or are you a maiden, a girl who shouldn’t have this Arthurian responsibility? ”

“I am….. I don’t…… No…”

Sinking into the planning of fate, unwilling to the roar of the soul, Artoria in the past was not so much a knight king and King Arthur as a puppet bound by the word “king”.

Everything in the past is like a rose girl named “Alice”, when did the established fate of the doll-like take root in the girl’s heart?

Is it when the Red Dragon’s Blood awakens? Was it when the nightmare Merlin taught the king’s responsibility? Was it when King Uther died? Or when the sword in the stone is drawn?

I don’t know, I don’t know for a long time.

The cut soul seemed to be crying, but the look of smiling desperately made Motoyanagiin feel distressed.

Even if the girl in front of him is not the child who was taught by him since childhood, even if the King Arthur in front of him is not the girl who grew up with Meili, but she is her after all, she is Artoria.

How much of the dress that the girl loved when she was 5 years old, the diary she began to write when she was 7 years old, the day’s fun she looked forward to when she was 12 years old, and the fairy tale of knights and the Lord that she thought about when she was 12 years old?

Not left at all?

No!

Not knowing what happened to Artoria in this world, what happened, Motoyanagiin just wanted to do one thing.

“Artoria, you are not King Arthur, you are not the Knight King, you are just yourself.

You are, that Artoria.

So, be yourself, King, and not alone! ”

Patting Artoria’s head, as if he had taught it in the first place, Motoyanagiin said this sentence again.

Artoria’s way of kings is definitely not the king of loneliness!

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Ps； One chapter, the next chapter of Sister Zheng’s reflections, I always want to write about her inexplicably, but I can still write a little interaction with my king.

Readers who are still reading the book review, please call me a big pigeon! _

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