National Destiny: Starting with a gender-swapped role as Artoria

Whether she went to her room or the living room, she had to pass through this corridor in front of her, and Artoria was standing in the corridor in front of her.

I was a little nervous, but I still went over.

Before she could take more than a few steps, Artoria strode over, walking so hard that the floorboards creaked under her feet.

In an instant, he walked up to Wu Yue, grabbed Wu Yue's hand, and pulled him toward the living room.

The grip was very strong, and Wu Yue's facial expression showed some discomfort.

Soon, the two arrived in the living room. Artoria released Wu Yue and pointed to the table in front of her.

"sit down."

Wu Yue did not refuse and sat down.

Artoria was sitting opposite her.

"I'm so angry with Wu Yue, I'm really angry, I've never been this angry before!!!"

Artoria's tone grew increasingly angry, and the last few words were almost shouted.

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Studio.

"Niubi."

"**! I love seeing this happen to me! So much so!!!"

"gkdgkd!"

"Wu Yue, waaaah! I want to see Wu Yue's wailing expression! I want to see Wu Yue get...wait, what's going on?"

"???"

"Why did the screen go black?! This is such a blunder at a crucial moment?! Where's the director?! I'm giving you a terrible review!!!"

"What happened?! Is there no power?!"

The live broadcast of the War of National Destiny has ended because the system determined that the following events were too private, so the live broadcast was cut off.

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The notification to cut off the live stream also reached Wu Yue and Artoria's minds.

Both of them were stunned.

Artoria smiled.

"Hmph, hahaha... You're very lucky, Wu Yue. This way you won't lose face in front of the whole world."

"Eh?"

“Do you know what? I’m very angry, Wu Yue. I’m really, really angry. To be honest, I don’t understand why you demean yourself like that, treating yourself like a commodity to be sold.”

"That's what I was like back then..."

"A card game? Whoever wins, you'll willingly marry them? Wife, servant, subordinate—I don't understand, I really don't understand why you would propose such a thing, Wu Yue. Are you playing a comedy for me?"

"no……"

Hearing that this wasn't the answer, Artoria's anger reached its peak!

He leaned forward and slammed his fist on the table with a loud bang!

"No?! If it's not a comedy, why did you do something like this?! Are you kidding me?! Did you even consider how I feel?!?"

Wu Yue was startled and stared blankly at Artoria in front of him, seeing her eyes welling up with tears of anger and her disappointed expression.

"Sorry, I……"

"That's enough, Wu Yue, that's enough."

Artoria's tone suddenly changed, becoming weak and her body limp.

"It's too late to apologize now, Wu Yue... Wu... Oh right, you shouldn't be called Wu Yue now, because servants don't have names. The moment you become a servant, the name is discarded. Your body, everything about you, will be defined by your master."

"But... that was just a joke..."

"A joke? You think that's a joke? Huh?! There are five people here! Apart from you, this [servant] who treats yourself like a commodity to be sold and seized! The other four are all kings! Kings are betting their spirit! Betting their dignity in this game! You think that's a joke?! What do you take kings for?! What do you take this process for?!"

Wu Yue lowered his head and remained silent, offering no reply.

Artoria looked at Wu Yue, and suddenly something occurred to her... and her blood rushed to her head...

"You bastard...you scoundrel...you didn't agree to hold the Kings' Meeting with the thought, 'Wouldn't it be fun if I could trick these kings and make them play cards?'"

Wu Yue swallowed hard, his hands on his lap began to tremble, and cold sweat broke out. He immediately looked up at Artoria and explained.

"No, no, I didn't, I was..."

"Stop lying! Your expression has given you away! Yes... that's it... if that's the case, then it all makes sense... ignoring me, ignoring everyone, willingly degrading yourself to the point of being a commodity, I never expected, Wu Yue, you actually have this kind of refined taste?! How come I never noticed after living with you for so long? Hmph... Hahahahahahaha..."

Artoria smiled again, but this time the smile was more bitter and resentful.

Looking at Wu Yue, his expression turned fierce.

"As you wish, just as you wished, you have now truly become a servant, and coincidentally, you have become my servant in another world. How about it? Are you happy now?"

Wu Yue lowered his head again, remaining silent, completely at a loss for words.

It feels like no matter what I say now, Artoria will misinterpret it as something negative.

"Huh?! I'm asking you a question! Aren't you happy right now?!"

Artoria repeated herself, while untying the blue ribbon that held her hair in a bun.

"No...don't open...—ah!—"

With a loud thud, Al 2.0 Torya tackled Wu Yue to the ground, and Wu Yue instinctively cried out.

He stared blankly at Artoria, who was pressing down on him.

Artoria's golden hair fell down and landed on Wu Yue's face, making him feel itchy.

Artoria reached out again, reaching behind Wu Yue's head, and with a practiced tug, Wu Yue's neatly tied hair came loose, and he lay limply on the tatami.

Tears fell onto Wu Yue's face.

For Wu Yue, time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Cried……

Artoria actually cried...

Did my behavior really cause her a lot of psychological harm?

Did I really go this far...?

“Al…”

"Servant it is! Servant it is! So what if it no longer belongs to me?! I'll just take it back, won't I?!"

Artoria roared at Wu Yue beneath her with extreme resentment, her expression showing a hint of collapse.

—Sizzle!—

The sound of clothes being torn rang out!

Wu Yue immediately felt the cool sensation of his skin being exposed!

"Wait……"

—Sizzle!—

357 I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... Artoria...

—Sizzle!—

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Wu Yue was startled by this sudden action and instinctively tried to push Artoria away.

"Rebel?! What right do you have to rebel against Wu Yue! You are a servant! Aren't you the lowest and most undignified servant?!"

Artoria roared in frustration, venting her immense dissatisfaction with Wu Yue.

Anger, but it could also be described as jealousy.

"Artoria, are you serious...? -- Ugh!"

—"

Wu Yue's mouth was gagged.

—Sizzle!—

Wu Yue tried to push Artoria away with both hands, but Artoria grabbed both of Wu Yue's wrists with one hand and slammed them hard onto the tatami mat above Wu Yue's body.

With a thought, Artoria's body began to emit a faint golden light.

Artoria unleashed her full magical power, strengthening her muscles and gripping Wu Yue's wrists tightly to prevent him from breaking free.

A feeling of suffocation began to fill Wu Yue's mind.