I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

Saber clenched her fists tightly.

"The responsibility lies with you, but it's not because you don't recognize my fellow individual. It's because you haven't seen your situation clearly, and you don't know how to control your subordinates." The little knight said.

"What did you say?" Saber frowned.

The little knight asked: "Didn't you think about it, why did that individual of mine pull up the rebels who rebelled against you so quickly when you were on an expedition to Rome?"

Saber didn't speak.

The little knight said: "Let me tell you. It's because you were just a puppet from the beginning. A puppet named king pushed up by the nobles! You can be king because the nobles need one person to command the scattered forces Defeat Vortigern, and this is the requirement of the era for you to become king. And when the requirement of this era disappears after you defeat Vortigerm, how can the nobles let you continue to ride on their heads? And you can't control them, so at this time, they need someone to overthrow you, and this is 'Mordred'."

"Why are you telling me this? You have no reason to tell me this at all, right? Are you trying to laugh at me?" Saber questioned.

"Why do you have to tell me? I used to like to share my joys and sorrows with others, but now I don't like others knowing what I'm thinking...Okay. To you, I'm frank Let me tell you, I just want you to stop blaming yourself for the crime! The fault for the destruction of your Camelot kingdom is not your fault at all!"

The little knight asked, "Got it? That's what I'm going to say!"

Saber was taken aback.

She really didn't expect that the little knight would say this to her!

Insidious, cunning, and a little knight who attacked her very hard, and clamored to hide her, how could he say these words to her?

"Why did you say this to me?" Saber asked strangely.

"If you weren't for Artoria... who would care about you!" the little knight complained.

As she said, if Saber was not Arturia, she would have already slashed through it with a single sword, so why would she say such things?

"Because of another 'I'..." Saber frowned.

To be honest, she doesn't like the feeling of being treated kindly because of others.

"Anyway, don't forget our bet!" said the little knight.

After a pause, the little knight narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile, "You won't miss the appointment, will you, the majestic King Arthur?"

Saber said with a stern face: "I made the bet, and I will admit it. I admit that I lost myself, but the Holy Grail——, I will not give it to you."

"Hmph. Of course I am the same, I have something to achieve no matter what. But now—"

The little knight's expression softened, he reached out and hugged Saber's slender waist, and tightly hugged Saber with both hands, making Saber a little out of breath.

The little knight buried his head in Saber's arms, and whispered softly, "I'm sorry... mother..."

Saber clenched her fists and endured without resistance.

Because she lost.

only……

This guy is so hard...

Quick, almost out of breath!

……

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pS: The third update is here, that’s all for today~!

Chapter 48 You have contracted an incredible Heroic Spirit

In the midst of the carnival, Matthew left the camp clutching her bracelet.

She came to a mountain remote from the camp and leaned against a large rock.

Compared with the camp where the bonfire was lit, it seemed darker and quieter here, and the carnival and Mr. Fujimaru's singing could not be heard, only the buzzing insects in the nearby grass.

"Buzzing."

Not only the chirping of insects, but also the bracelet on her wrist.

Buzzing, constantly vibrating.

And a globe-shaped icon was constantly flashing on the display, which represented a letter from Chaldea.

Matthew is very happy, because she finally got in touch with her friends.

Matthew reached out and pressed the "o" in the center of the bracelet display, a wave pattern flashed on the display, and the next moment, a virtual projection appeared from the bracelet.

In the virtual projection is a young man in a white coat, with a peach-colored ponytail and a pair of bright blue eyes.The lines of his face are softer, and his whole person looks gentler, exuding an amiable temperament.

This young man had an unbearably tired look on his face, with his eyes closed, he was rubbing his brows while drinking coffee to refresh himself.

"Doctor, doctor!" Matthew exclaimed happily.

The young man shook his hand, and the coffee splashed out and landed on his white pants, soaking a lot of them.

However, the young man ignored such trivial matters, instead, he moved the coffee aside and looked at it with wide eyes, as if he was looking at Mash in a different world through some instrument.

"Ah... that's great, I finally got in touch, Matthew! You haven't been able to get in touch since I received your distress signal. I'm really worried." The young man breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his lips , although it looked a little tired, but the smile looked very pure.

"Sorry, doctor." Matthew said apologetically.

The young man looked around, as if looking for someone, and asked, "Where's your captain? Why didn't you see her?"