Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

After all, she has been living with Yuanliuyuan for almost ten years.

In the past ten years, she has eaten countless delicacies made by Yuanliuyuan, visited the streets with Yuanliuyuan countless times, and let Yuanliuyuan massage her countless times.

To some extent, she was already satisfied.

Squatting at home VS the first emperor, squatting at home wins!

Burying his head in Yuan Liuyuan's chest, he squatted at home and took a deep breath.

"Let's talk first, you have to remember that you owe Miss Ben a grand wedding!"

Looking at Yuanliuyuan, Mei Li said seriously.

"certainly.

When it's over, we'll get married. "

Patting Meili's back, Genryuin clasped the girl's hands tightly.

a long time......

"By the way, Merry, since the wedding has been cancelled, what are you going to use to welcome Artoria's enthronement ceremony?

Even with your reputation and mine, there must be something to convince the public. "

After all, Arturia is a girl, so even if most people in the country admit that she is a girl, as long as Arturia officially ascends the throne, there will be people who will make trouble and spread rumors.

So, there must be one thing that increases Arturia's reputation.

Now, the wedding between Genryuin and Meili is not counted, so apart from the help of the two teachers, Arturia is left with only one possibility.

That is....with her own power, to make everyone shut up!

It's for... a sword that only a true king can draw, a sword in a stone, a sword of gold that will win (Caliburn)!

Chapter [-]. King Uther...dead!

King Uther is dead!

With Camelot's migratory birds migrating far away, this not-so-sudden news also means it's time for a new Camelot.

At the funeral of King Uther.

Following the priest's eulogy, countless knights half-kneeled below, doing their part for the king's passing.

"Now, I will announce the conditions of my enthronement."

Even though she usually lives in a secluded place, Mei Li is a court archmage after all. She has been in Camelot for a long time, and she is the most qualified person to announce the will of King Uther.

"Wang Youling, the one who can pull out the sword in the stone is the new king!"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Mei Li did not say anything about bringing Arturia to the throne, but instead gave a seemingly fair order.

"Before sunset, as long as someone can draw the sword in the stone of the London church, then that person will be the new king!"

Looking at the many knights, princes and nobles below, Mei Li said slowly.

"........."

"This, are you serious? Lady Mei Li?"

Looking at each other, everyone couldn't believe their ears.

After all, with the help of Yuanryuin and Meili, Artoria, who has a lot of public reputation, can inherit the throne if she wants to.

Even if those big nobles objected, it would only be a drop in the bucket.

Now, looking at Artoria who didn't say a word at the front, the nobles were all excited.

"of course it's true.

But only if you can pull it out. "

Standing beside Mei Li, Yuan Liuyuan spoke very little.

But every time he speaks, everyone can be convinced.

In secret, there are even many people who hope that the person who inherits the throne is not Arturia, but this great sage.

"That's it, we understand."

Nodding, Yuan Liuyuan said so, then the matter of the sword in the stone must be true.

If so, what are you waiting for?

They all ran in the direction of the church, and everyone went crazy.

For power, for money, and for their own ambitions, they are like demons crawling out of hell.

Really, ironic to the extreme.

"Let's go, Arturia, let's go too."

Looking at the grown-up Arturia, Meili happily took the little Lion King's hand.

"Yes, Miss Merry."

Nodding, Arturia's eyes were more on Genryuin.

"Teacher Yuanliuyuan, won't you come with us?"

Perfectly burying her feelings for Genryuin in her heart, after learning that the two teachers would not get married, Arturia finally let go of her dangling heart.

She didn't know what she was thinking about Yuan Liuyuan, she only knew that she looked at men more and more, and every time she saw Mei Li and Yuan Liuyuan doing something intimate, she was very excited. I envy Mellie.

[When will you be able to hug me like I did when I was a child? 】

[When will you be able to feed me like I did when I was a child, and help me stuff my quilt. 】

[When will you be able to be like when I was a child...]

There are a lot of things in my heart that I want to say but I don't dare to say, the king's way is domineering, and Artoria, who has a plan, has never changed only in front of Yuanliuyuan.

She will always be the little lion king who likes to eat and who likes to be touched by Yuanliuyuan.

"An old friend is here, you go.

I'll be there in a while. "

He smiled, but Genryuin also wanted to see Artoria pulling out the sword in the stone.

However, a certain excited white dragon doesn't seem to want him to do this.

"Then let's go first."

After a moment of stunned, looking outside, Mei Li seemed to feel something.

Pulling Artoria, who still wanted to say something, to leave, she looked at Genryuin worriedly before leaving.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

After giving the family a reassuring look, Yuan Liuyuan began to wait silently.

dragon roar.........

Not long after Mei Li and the others left, a dragon suddenly appeared in the empty hall, a giant silver-white dragon!

The skin of the dragon head, which is the same size as the top of the mountain, is like a flaming rock. If you look closely, there are black and white dragon patterns on it, just like fish scales.

Every move of the huge body is mixed with a sturdy and powerful wind. At first glance, a feeling that is so overwhelming that it is impossible to speak directly hits my heart.

"Long time no see, Votigeng."

Looking at the white dragon that flew in, Yuan Liuyuan smiled.

That's right, this silver-white dragon is none other than a powerful enemy that King Arthur can't defeat, the white dragon and the humble king of Britain - Votigong Pendragon!

Chapter [-]. Votigon. Pendragon

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Looking at the silver dragon, Yuanliuyuan has seen each other twice over the years.

For the first time, it was the other party who came to ask Meili how to save the world where the Age of Gods was about to die.

The second time, it was the other party who asked how to get Yuanliuyuan to help him.

"Well, here I am."

Is it the temperature of the dragon?The extremely high temperature scorched around Yuanliuyuan. The temperature was already over 100 degrees, and ordinary people would have been burned just by touching it.

The cloudy dragon eye glanced at Yuanliuyuan, and then at King Uther's coffin.

With a sigh, the dying dragon glowed with white light, and then turned into an old man in military uniform.

And he is the White Dragon of Britain, the elder brother of King Uther, the uncle of Artoria, and the Vortigong Pendragon who is known as the King of Bing!

"Long time no see, you're about to die, Vortigern."

After all, he is King Uther's elder brother. Even if he is at odds with his younger brother, on the day his younger brother died, Vortigern still came.

You can feel the decadent feeling on the tired Votigeng, even if he is a different species, but Yuan Liuyuan can still see the old age of Votigeng, the indescribable despair.

Just like a dying old man, King Bie is waiting for his own death.

And his death is not the death of the body, but the death of the gods.

When the mind dies, the body dies too.

"Yeah, I'm dying."

He didn't open his mouth, nor was he angry, as if he was just stating a fact that had nothing to do with him. King Bie used words constructed with magic power, and the tiredness in his eyes only made people feel hopeless.

"So, what are you doing here this time? Don't tell me you're just here to see King Uther's coffin."

Nodding, Yuanliuyuan still admires Votigeng.

After all, as the last white dragon of the Age of God, what he symbolizes is this British island.

He has lived to this day entirely by faith, and what the King wants is actually very simple, that is, the continuation of Camelot and the growth of Britain.