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[For example, Tristan, the only heir of King Livalan, known as the Son of Sorrow—]

He was also attracted by King Arthur's brilliance and joined the Round Table with his own talents.

Tristan is not the only one joining the Round Table

[Early in the past, when Artoria drew her sword, Lord Lancelot, who was far away in France, had heard about it.]

Now, he went to Britain in person.

[Just as Gawain initially wanted to see King Arthur's glory, he also saw it in battle]

[Finally, Lancelot also became a Knight of the Round Table]

This is of great help to Britain.

Although Agrawen was reluctant to the end, Lancelot, as a foreign lord, held considerable influence. With him as the intermediary, trade with the mainland became significantly smoother than before.

[This relieved Camelot's pressure to a certain extent]

[Of course, after Lancelot]

[There are also knights like Bedivere who sit at the Round Table]

[Legends worthy of being passed down through the ages are performed every day in Camelot]

The fighting with foreign races has eased, and the Knights of the Round Table have appeared in conflicts across the country and resolved them.

[At the same time, they are busy with adventures in various places]

[Leaving many beautiful stories for future generations]

After you came back, you came into contact with this city of chalk.

[I can feel a familiar atmosphere]

Just as you once led your people in Pelasgi, Camelot, led by Artoria, gives you the same feeling.

She is undoubtedly an ideal king

[Although I may be willful sometimes, I will still try my best to protect all the good things]

Therefore, the knights followed and worshipped him.

As the little girl who once followed you around has grown up, you, as her guardian, feel a certain amount of emotion.

[To briefly evaluate Camelot today]

[That is, Camelot, the City of Flowers]

No matter how desolate Britain may be, Camelot alone is always filled with smiles and hope. People believe in King Arthur's glory, and the knights believe it is the result of their own hard work and are proud of it.

Only you and Altria are troubled by the reality.

[It is clear that no flower can bloom forever]

Because of the existence of Altria, the wielder of the Holy Sword, and the fact that the strongest dragon still stands on this land, Camelot is prosperous.

[However, only Camelot's glory is still alive]

Britain as a whole is still in decline

The mystery left on the ground is nothing but residue, whether it's you or Altria.

This year is a year of tragedy in Britain

[The same will happen next year and the year after]

[Witnessing the miracles performed by King Arthur and the strongest dragon, the people and knights were simply intoxicated by the glory]

But this dream must always end.

Camelot is the only prosperous country in Britain.

The territories of other princes and knights were barren, no matter how hard they tried to improve their farming or introduce foreign technology.

[The seeds you sow will only wither and die]

It was as if the land was wailing in pain, and the British were suffering day and night.

They were able to persevere because they trusted the King.

[Now, Britain's supplies all rely on Camelot and the assistance from the foreign lord Lancelot]

[You and Altria both know this very well]

If this problem is not fundamentally resolved, one day, our people will face despair again.

You asked Meili to discuss this with you.

"This island is a foreign land, far from the mainland. Since the beginning of the Western calendar, the mysteries of this planet have gradually disappeared, yet even now, a thick atmosphere of mythical times lingers. The Picts and dragons, and the dream of the dream, are also due to this. The people of Britain are also included in this category.

The invasion isn't just about foreigners. The land itself is changing. The years of destruction will continue until your demise.

In the past, the harvest was only abundant around Camelot. But that will soon diminish."

Chapter 125: Jealous Altria [Please subscribe! Please give me flowers!]

Mary was lying on the table in the office.

There was no sense of dignity in him as a court magician, as if he were a little devil who had accidentally strayed into the palace.

The slim figure is very charming.

Even more lovely and attractive than before.

"Morlan and I are aware of this, and we are also trying to get people to try a new lifestyle. It is currently being implemented."

"Eh, is it like accepting blood from another race and growing foreign species? Liya-chan, your idea is a good one. It's certainly a method, but if I'm to be honest, no matter what you choose, it won't make much difference in the end."

Mary picked up the grapes as if it had nothing to do with her.

In today's Britain, where poverty has left even a grain of wheat unharvested, fruit is a precious luxury.

Altria was not very enthusiastic about this.

She considered it an unnecessary expense.

Even the office is quite luxurious, and the tables are polished to a dazzling shine like mirrors.

However, due to the enthusiasm of the knights.

This was their minimum request.

If King Arthur, as a representative, fell into poverty, then Britain would really have no hope at all.

At least, we must ensure that the king looks glamorous.

A knight said so.

What supports the whole of Britain now is not so much Camelot's desperate supply, but rather the glory of King Arthur.

King Arthur is the main belief of the people.

"Are you still not used to the duty room? You've been on the battlefield for too long and are too frugal."

"Even Moran, you said that to me!"

"As a king, enjoying luxury is part of your duty. Besides guiding your subjects spiritually, you must also subconsciously inspire them to pursue it. The king must pursue this to the utmost and make the people want to be like you. Otherwise, the entire country will lose its vitality."

Moran spoke slowly like a mentor.

Completely replaced the position originally held by Mary.

She sat on the table, swaying her white thighs slightly, still looking happy and relaxed.

There is no sense of crisis of losing status.

"What a contradiction. Britain is now very poor, and I want to use these luxuries more for the people, but I can't let myself lose my glory and disappoint people."

"Well, you have to control the degree yourself. Agrawen and Bedivere's previous advice also has their own intentions. Leah, you have done a good job as a king."

【As a king, you make suggestions】

[This is just a direction for Artoria. It doesn't matter whether she follows my advice or not.]

[This Britain in your eyes——]

If I, who once led the Pelasgi, were to rule, I'm afraid the result wouldn't be much better than Artoria's.

[King Arthur's challenge is of hellish difficulty]

[Back then, there was no famine on your invisible island. The goddess's blessing ensured a bountiful harvest every year.]

[The situation Altria is currently facing]

[Exactly the opposite of you at that time]

"Well, I will listen to your advice, and I will control the degree appropriately. It is indeed a good thing to have you around, Moran."

Altria smiled brightly.

Until now, she still considers herself a student.

No matter what Moran said.

I will think about it seriously in my mind.

Even moments like this have to be put into the treasure chest. Behind Wang’s humility is his trust in his lover.

Of course, that’s why.

She can be too serious sometimes.

This resulted in Mary teasing him.

"There's nothing wrong with enjoying life. Luxuries like the duty station weren't built with the people's hard-earned money. They were built by the goblins, and they're not complaining."

"Well, I heard the fairies fled to Fairyland. The only ones left on the island should be giants and monsters who hate humans."

“Well, even though we have escaped to the fairyland, there are still passages that allow us to enter and exit freely.

Moran and I travel back and forth between these two places this way. The giants and monsters can't transform into spirit bodies and can't find a passage, so they can only stay on the surface. They are in the same situation as Albion."

【Talking about your question】

[Perhaps I was thinking of your body again, or the last time you and Vortigern fought.]

[Altria asked about your physical condition again]

[A beautiful face with a hint of gloom]

Although you still say that it's okay, she considers you as important as Britain.

"In short, what we need now is time. The Picts in the north are almost surrendering, and the Saxons are still coming from overseas. We still have to guard against invasions from foreign races."

Moran brought the topic back on track again.

Only he knew what was going on with his body.

It sounds like the exhaustion of the origin is not a big deal.

However, its level of danger is no different from the origin going berserk.

It's like Shirou Emiya went berserk against the origin in a certain timeline, and in the end his entire body was pierced by the sword.

Gradually losing memory, five senses, and self.

Although the cause of the disease is different, the symptoms will still appear in him afterwards.

Maybe, outsiders can't see it.

That can be attributed to the strength of the strongest dragon.

Even under the torture of the exhaustion of his origin, he was still able to maintain the same aurora as before.

This alone is enough to be proud of.

"Currently, Sir Bedivere and Sir Tristan are guarding the south. With the current supply, they should be able to hold out for another month."

"Eh? Are those two guys? Tristan keeps squinting his eyes all day, looking like he's about to fall asleep. But with a serious guy like Bedivere around, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Meili, you are the one who is hypocritical. It's only you and Kaiqing who are insincere. It would be better if you could share more of the burden with Moran and me instead of thinking about taking Moran out to play all day."

There was a hint of jealousy in Altria's words.

It was obvious that something was wrong.