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"Artoria, you..."

I stared at my king for a long time, then suddenly reached out my hand and pinched her cheek.

"Don't you want to throw all the burden on me, thinking, ah, I have worked hard in the dream, I won, it's time to rest, and I'll leave the real part to you, do you have this plan?

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"Fan."

Artoria's shining emerald eyes finally calmed down, just like Dagu who turned into light, he survived... ah no, he turned back into a human body.

She tilted her head and looked at me, not caring that I was still holding my big hands on her cheeks, which made her serious look look a little cute.

"Actually, I've always felt that way, Fan." Because she was pinched in the face, her voice sounded like a waxy nasal sound.

"The way you are shy and the way you comfort and cheer others up are all very special."

"Don't say that, I'll be embarrassed."

"Really?" My king lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on my hand. I quickly let go and smiled.

I'm so unwilling.

In the past, I always felt that Artoria and I were the most compatible, and perhaps the only compatible person, as we were both straight.

When dealing with certain things, the brain circuit is as straight as iron.

Unexpectedly, until now, I am still the bohemian steel boy that I was back then, but she has learned how to tease people, and her skill level is directly at the MAX.

Look, I am her light? Does this sound like something my king would say?

I think you are thirsty and want some soup.

"Anyway." I patted my cheeks, squatted down, and stretched out my hand towards Artoria.

"Welcome back, my Queen."

"Well, Fan, I'm back." Artoria took my hand, and with a little help from each other, we stood up together.

"Let's continue fighting together, and don't use up all your efforts in your dreams. Without you, Artoria, I don't know how to fight this war."

"So, am I also a mortal light?"

Staring at Artoria's smiling face, I looked away slightly.

It’s not good, this doesn’t look like Heidi. Please, please protect Heidi’s attributes of the cool bully. You are clearly a passionate red idiot. If you mix your attributes, you will be kicked out of the noble and mysterious second class.

Dimensional circle.

"Ahem, let's get down to business..."

"No, we just want to hear it!" Those who interrupted me were the Lauder group, the pornographic maid, and the little king with twinkling eyes who all appeared.

Not only her eyes were shining, but the others were also the same. They appeared unexpectedly, like a few spotlights suddenly shining on the stage, locking Arturia and me firmly. Their eyes were nothing but gossip.

Gossip.

I understand, I understand that this is something they long for but cannot get, and curiosity is inevitable. It’s just a dirty joke, maid, you...

Why are you joining in the fun, you bastard!

With outsiders watching, my king, who suddenly acquired the MAX skill of seductiveness, was a little embarrassed and learned to restrain his sharpness.

"Let me tell you, ask yourself this test of yours. If it were you, do you think you can pass it with 100% confidence?" Feeling sorry for Artoria's experience, I directly asked little King Arthur a mental torture.

"Then we have to see how we were before and what we are now."

"What's the difference?"

"If Su's previous Ben Ang had already realized his greatest wish in reality, would there be any need to repeat it in a dream?"

"..." What she said made sense, but I was speechless.

"What if it were now?"

"..." It was little King Arthur's turn to be silent.

I also thought that her biggest wish now is to find the scabbard, pursue the ideal land, and resurrect her friends. So can this kind of thing be realized in a dream? I'm afraid not.

"I'm afraid, I can't do it." To my surprise, little King Arthur admitted honestly.

"For Ben Ang, finding true love is probably more difficult than unifying the continent."

So your biggest wish is to find true love?!

That's great. Come on, let me introduce you to a good website. You don't need 998, but only 666. You can become a super member. You can chat with 12 successful men with full personalities at the same time in a day. There is always a chance.

Bit is your true love.

It doesn't matter if you are short on money, I also have a free website here, where everyone is a magician, speaks nicely, is as protective as a jade, has a girl per month, and is handsome per person, just like a warm big family.

I can hear strange dog barking from time to time.

"Alto, you did a great job." The little king obviously didn't want to talk to me. She looked at her heir, her eyes full of appreciation and satisfaction.

"It's all thanks to King Arthur."

Arturia was deceived so miserably, and she actually said such words. Her self-control was extraordinary. If it were me, I would have thrown this nasty little king into the Twin Seas long ago.

Therefore, my king can forgive, but I cannot give up: "I really want to ask you, there is still one last test, but please spare Artoria, it would be nice if you can show a little bit of humanity."

"You might as well just tell me what the content of the last test is. Don't tell me and forget it again."

"I've never forgotten this." Faced with my series of accusations, little King Arthur was surprisingly calm and didn't even pull out his toothpick sword to fight back.

"Actually, the last test has already begun."

"Nani?" I was so shocked that I couldn't help but whisper an ancient god's voice. My blood pressure soared and I almost lost my SAN value.

The more you play, the more fun you get and let yourself go, right? What do you think of Artoria? The third time is finally over, but you announce that the fourth test has begun?!

"The light born from despair is like the flower of innocence growing and blooming in the sea of ​​blood and corpses. It is the only color in the gray world and the candle in the darkness. It is beautiful and dazzling. However, decay and sin, and the pale darkness, cannot be illuminated by the candle.

Wandering and lost in the place, the heavy shell still exists. Even if it cannot erode the flowers, take away the color, or blow out the candles, it will follow it like a shadow and carry it for life."

Little King Arthur seemed to be a different person, with eyes as deep as death. The murderous aura that made my hair stand on end emerged from her body once again, as if the demon imprisoned in her body was about to be released.

come out.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at my king. To be precise, she pointed at the ink skirt and armor on her body.

"My fourth test is very simple. Break it. At that time, the last knights will appear and guide you to obtain a complete inheritance."

After a pause, little King Arthur lowered his face slightly.

"This is my final test for you, and it is also my greatest expectation for you. Once completed, it means that you have surpassed me, and the elves will surely regain their glory under your rule."

After reciting these words like a prophecy of destiny, little King Arthur changed his face and turned back into the figure king in the blink of an eye.

"Understood? Understood? Ben Ang's fourth test has begun."

Then he raised his chin high and made an air of dignity, as if to say, no one but me can come up with this wonderful interlocking design, please praise me quickly.

I can't praise him enough, I just want to hit him.

"Is there no time limit?" I thought for a while and found a point that I thought was the most critical.

"No, you can finish it anytime."

"That's not bad." I breathed a sigh of relief. This fourth test sounded fascinating and quite brain-burning. At least it didn't seem to be very dangerous. There was no time limit and there was no need to face it.

The test of life and death is quite casual. Whenever you think about it, it is completed.

Perhaps, this is also full of King Arthur's kind blessings to his successor. She chose to retire because she could not bear such a heavy sin, but she hoped that Artoria could surpass her and break the shackles of the prison of despair.

Live freely.

It sounds quite touching, and people can't help but want to clean up the little figure. But if you think about it carefully, if you don't do so many bad things in the third test, why should Artoria try to "surpass" you?

In other words, in fact, the little king subconsciously hoped that he could break the cage back then and entrusted the things he failed to do to the heir, hoping that she could do it for him in order to gain spiritual comfort.

The plot of the newt is over.

In the world, everyone has given this confusing behavior a nice and resounding name.

Cloud customs clearance.
Chapter completed!