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Everything seems like the ruthless adjustment of a machine.

She was raised like this by her parents since she was a child.

I've never been treated like a girl.

She had to offer a prayer to the first king before every meal, and it had to be done exactly as she pleased without any delay.

Afterwards, one must pray, learn, and recite family history.

These two cannot be left behind either.

Most of the day is spent staring at magical texts and family epics that are several times taller than an adult's, and learning how to perform rituals that are so complicated that they can make people fall asleep.

If there is even a little bit that is not done well.

The beatings from their parents were no less severe than the so-called gentle words they used to treat their children.

Magicians believe more in the spiciness of the flesh.

Lorelai memorized countless lashes from the cane.

Children of nobles will not be beaten?

This idea is a joke to Bartomero.

If it weren't for the dignity of the nobility, her parents might even have taken out magic costumes for humans.

As long as you are not dead, you can continue practicing.

Bartomero has no family affection.

Chapter 363: Burning Loyalty and Love [Please subscribe! Please give me flowers!]

For Lorelai, childhood comforts were few and far between.

But if we trace it back, there is still some evidence.

In this closed and harsh training environment, the only time her elders revealed their humanity to her was when she listened to her family history and the heroic epics of Britain's past.

Even now, she will never forget it.

It is no exaggeration to say that the elders in the family were fascinated when they talked about the first generation of kings.

Whenever I worship the portraits of the ancient kings left over from thousands of years ago.

The attitude held by the elders is solemn and respectful.

Only then could the young Lorelai sense a glimpse of human warmth in the behavior of her elders.

"The late king, did he leave?"

"No! The late king would never leave... Lorelei, don't listen to those lies. The king's glory cannot fade! The king's golden glory will live forever in Britain! His Majesty must still be breathing somewhere in this world! As long as this possibility exists, we, Barthelmero, are worthy of guarding Britain...!"

The elder said seriously with great paranoia.

There seemed to be a blazing fire burning in his eyes.

"His Majesty........"

A thousand-year-old scroll of kings is enshrined.

Although the painting only shows the king's back.

But, the charm is indeed fascinating.

——Long black hair flowing like a mane, the back of a king, and the heroic figure dancing in the flames.

This is undoubtedly an authentic work that has survived from thousands of years ago.

Otherwise, I would never have such courage.

“So beautiful…”

Lorelai muttered to herself in ecstasy.

She didn't know if that loyalty was engraved in her blood, but the thought she had when she first saw it was so incredible.

The Lord of Light's dominance seemed to be asking her to kneel down and submit.

But, it also seemed like he was hugging her.

The dry heart that had endured the pain of being taught was like nectar flowing into it, giving birth to an extremely huge and ambiguous emotional body.

Needless to say, anyone who sees this brilliant scene will be amazed.

The desire to follow cannot be stopped.

She joyfully bowed down to the king, and like her ancestors, she was intoxicated by his glory and felt extremely grateful.

Ultimately, this is Lorelai's life.

The first time you are truly convinced by something.

Bravery, nobility, the might of war—kneel before the great Lord of Light of Great Britain, deeply moved.

The soul in my heart is excited about this.

From then on, Lorelai was no longer confused by pain, but instead regarded it as the blazing glory of the previous king.

She believed that enduring the burning pain was a way to get closer to the supreme realm that the previous king had reached.

This price must be paid.

From the distant past, it was unknown when, instead of pursuing the roots, Barthelmero began to become convinced that the former king was the pursuit of the family, and believed that this was the only thing of value in the world.

This is the result of changing times.

Britain granted Barthemelo a favor because of his faith, and Barthemelo became even more loyal because of this favor.

This cycle repeats itself over and over again, and in the end it can only be like this.

It has to be said that Bartomero's education was extremely successful.

In this hellishly rigorous training, Lorelai's talent blossomed. The magicians didn't abuse her for the sake of abuse; they chose to teach her with the hope of allowing this delicate flower to bloom.

She surpassed her family elders at a terrifying speed, and the effort and hard training she put in were countless.

It was as if to prove that he was worthy of that dazzling glory.

However, no one questioned her, and no one asked her to do anything.

It was Lorelai who wanted to do this on her own initiative.

She became the all-powerful and perfect Clock Tower Queen.

The current generation of Barthelmero has been a complete magician since birth, and the previous generation of Barthelmero gave up the throne of monarch before she grew up.

They believed that this was undoubtedly due to the favor of the previous king.

It is believed that Lorelei has a talent beyond all generations and is more favored by the king than anyone else.

The previous Bartomero gave up his position without hesitation.

I also feel that it is necessary to do so.

Time flies, back to the present.

Lorelai's life over the past twenty years can be summed up in two words: loyalty.

To follow the dazzling glory of the previous king.

She didn't care even if she was burned. Her courage and bravery are truly commendable.

Consider this an honor and a loyalty.

Even her desire to ascend the British throne was simply to get closer to the dazzling man.

"Phew... I'll listen to your advice, but until then, I hope you can work harder. At the very least, you need to maintain your current state and not regress. I'm sure your subjects will be happy and encouraged by this."

"Well, since it's the advice of a subject, it's certainly something I must listen to... I'll also listen to your opinion. This way, we'll both learn from each other. As expected, relationships between people are like a spiral of continuous improvement."

The atmosphere between Moran and Lorelai relaxed considerably.

The latter's loyalty to Britain never changed.

Simply because Britain happened to be the homeland of the king to whom she had pledged her loyalty, she decided to do her utmost.

The morning meal ended quickly.

Moran left the hall first. He explained to Lorelai that he had more important things to deal with.

Originally, Lorelai thought it was an excuse.

But when she saw Moran's unquestionable gaze, her heart was shaken for a moment.

Ever since I saw Moran exuding such a kingly demeanor this morning.

Her mind has never been at peace.

"...What's going on...? I have only loyalty to the new king. Offering my love to another man, such an unfaithful act... How could I possibly commit such infidelity...!"

Lorelai muttered to herself as she leaned against the wall.

She clenched her teeth tightly.

This is considered an absolutely unacceptable situation.

Lorelai felt that for a woman to love the first king was such a normal thing that there was no need to mention it.

Seeing a majestic man like that.

As a woman, it would be strange if I wasn't intoxicated, right?

Women just fall in love with men of this kind.

Lorelai thinks that if it's not like this, then there's something wrong with being a woman.

Before she met Moran, her love had never wavered, but now there was such a significant fluctuation.

Thinking back to Moran's teasing behavior last night.

Then I thought about how helpless I felt when I faced him this morning.

The shame in Lorelai's heart far outweighed the disgust.

Therefore, she concluded that it was infidelity.

That desire for glory is tainted with flaws.

Chapter 364: The Confused Clock Tower Queen [Please subscribe! Please give me flowers!]

Lorelai had already climbed to the top of the clock tower.

At the same time, he is also the head of the Barthemelo family.

Although she loved the glory of the first king as a woman, she did not see herself as someone who could be in love with the king.

Because I am not qualified.

On the one hand, he wants to be burned like a frozen patient longing for warmth, but on the other hand, he thinks he is not worthy.

Even if it means constantly beating yourself up with perfectionism.

Trying hard to get closer to the late king.

It's like pursuing a victory that's out of reach. In other words, it's all wishful thinking from beginning to end.

As for the so-called concept of love.

This was also an extremely stupid question for Lorelai.

The reason why it is like this now is because.

——Lorelai has never met a man who can convince her except the first king. No man can subdue her.

Until now, Lorelai had subconsciously and objectively categorized the men she met as inferior.

No man can conquer her.

Therefore, it is inferior.

It's like no man can be happy being under a woman, and if he does, he doesn't deserve to be called a man.

Lorelai thought so.