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"And the weapons that only she can call upon."

"You've put all the responsibility on her and given up all the potential."

"Why are you so self-righteous?!"

"..."

Merlin was rendered speechless by the question.

At this moment, the emotion called "guilt" was born in his heart for the first time.

And Obsession pointed the sword in his hand at Merlin.

"so--"

"From now on, until the end of time, I will kill you over and over again!"

"I want you to know what it feels like to have your fate arranged for you!"

[The obsessions bestowed upon you by nature have been activated: these obsessions have given you extraordinary magical powers, and Merlin has no chance of defeating you.]

But he will not die.

[Instead, I will be forever trapped in the repetition of being killed by you. ]

【You broke the shackles that had been there for so long. 】

[Britain, it's time to move on to a new chapter. 】

86. A Midsummer Night's Dream of Intertwined Thoughts (-word chapter)

[This is a world where you are the only one who cannot exist as a "human". ]

【But it’s also the world you want to see.】

[Everyone's fate is quietly moving in the direction you hope to see. ]

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Gawain looked very surprised when he saw the cyan-gold blade that Altria handed to him.

"You're going to give me the Excalibur Galatine?"

"Yes." Altria nodded.

"I'm going to give it to you."

"But this is the holy sword obtained from the lake, right?" Gawain couldn't believe it at all.

“Why give it to someone like me?”

"Gawain, do you want to hear the truth?"

"King, this is a matter of course."

"Well--"

Altria looked at Gawain in front of her, with mixed emotions in her green eyes.

"I really have no reason to hand over this blade to you."

"I just think this is the best ending for this blade."

"..."

Sensing the sadness in Altria's eyes, Gawain stopped arguing.

"I understand."

"Since you said so, my king, I will definitely cherish the Sword of Excalibur Galatine."

[Altria returned to Camelot as a victor. ]

【Everyone is welcoming her return. 】

[But she always felt that there was a figure missing that she should have seen.]

[But the more you try to find it, the less you will find.]

[All Knights of the Round Table are alive, and each of them is heading towards their own bright future. ]

Like a goal that never changes.

"King, you have won a great victory. I hope to continue my journey to find the Spear of Longinus."

"it is good."

"Britain will always protect you, Percival, and you will find the Holy Lance."

Like the nourishment of sweet love.

"King Knight, I must return to France, where I will tell my people that you are a great and brave king."

"Also, I have another unwelcome request."

"So, can you attend my wedding with Guinevere? I want to bring her back to France with a legitimate reason."

"Of course, Lancelot, I will give you the king's blessing."

Like the challenge of starting over.

"King, I seem to have lost a target that I must defeat."

“I want to rethink all this on the road in the years ahead.”

"If you wish."

"Go ahead, Palamidis."

Such as completely changing ideas.

"King, you seem to understand the human heart."

"No, Tristan."

"I don't understand yet."

Like a family that gradually unites.

"Brother Gawain, Brother Gaheris, the king is over there!"

"Gareth, stop being so rude!"

"It's okay, Gawain."

"Girls of this age should be this lively."

"But if it's possible—"

"I hope to see Aguwen with you next time."

"He's your brother, too, isn't he?"

As stingy as ever.

"Altria, this month's military expenditure has seriously exceeded the budget again!"

"Although for some reason the crops have grown so fast recently and there are some really fat fish in the rivers, we can't waste them like this!"

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to you, brother."

"But don't worry, there won't be any more cases of me exceeding the limit soon."

Such as unwavering loyalty.

"Wang, you are a woman?"

"I'm sorry, Bedivere, for keeping it from you for so long."

"No, King, you don't need to apologize."

"Even though you're a woman, you've brought Camelot to an unprecedented level of strength. This is a secret worth keeping secret."

"It won't be a secret anymore, Bedivere."

"I'm tired."

[It is another year of bumper grain harvest. ]

[The faces of the people of Camelot were filled with joy, and their respect for King Arthur increased a little more.]

【But no one could have imagined what happened next. 】

[The king they respected and worshipped actually raised his long golden hair on a collapsed city wall that had just been repaired, and revealed the secret that he was actually a woman.]

【This is a very shocking fact. 】

【People are terrified.】

【People panic.】

[Even the Knights of the Round Table were shaken. ]

【But the final result was unexpectedly peaceful. 】

The people of Camelot are not fools.

Everyone can see what life is like in Britain under Altria's rule.

If everyone can live a good life——

Whether the king is male or female is not that important.

As long as everything can continue as before, that's enough.

But Altria did not accept this kindness.

She no longer wanted to be the king.

of course.

She didn't just abandon Camelot so irresponsibly.

After all handovers are arranged.

Altria put the crown on Morgan personally.

"May you have long-term peace and stability." She wished him sincerely.

"The Knights of the Round Table will always protect you."

This is the end of the Arthurian legend, but it is also the new beginning of Camelot.

[Altria gave up the throne not just because she was tired. 】

【She still has things she wants to experience. 】

[That is to continue living in this world as a "human being."]

[Then the first step is to return Excalibur and Avalon to the lake.]

[The girl rode Eaststarion back to the village she once was.]

[After learning of Hector's death, she laid flowers at the grave and cried bitterly.]

[She sorted herself out and set out again, heading for the holy lake she once was.]

[That's where she borrowed the holy sword. ]

The world will not stop what it should do because of any one person.

The wind still blows the same way.

The water still flows the same way.

The forests are still lush and the meadows are still green.

Altria, wearing a white dress, stopped her horse.

She walked deeper into the forest.

That incomparably comfortable feeling still permeates this area blessed by the lake elves.

Just one sniff and you will feel a lot more relaxed.

but--