My mother's love song

Sir Tristan cried silently, then he exhaled the magic harp and destroyed his own eyes.

Ah, he is still blind in the end. It seems that Lao Cui's blindness is branded into the convergence matter in the [Quantum Recording Fixed Band].

Mordred surrendered as quickly as Agravin did, which was within Rhode's expectations.

Why did Mozi keep looking at me with a red face and fierce eyes today? Did I do something to her?

Finally, Lancelot also knelt down in silence.

The five Knights of the Round Table unanimously agreed with the Lion King's [Holy Pull].

After the meeting, the Lion King asked everyone to leave.

When only she and Rhodes were left in the huge palace, the goddess said with a little hesitation.

"My princess, I heard from Lord Agguiwen that you took a prisoner from his cell. Is that true?"

Did that kid Aguiwen actually tell the Lion King about all this?

But of course this was already expected by Rhodes, it would be strange if he didn't say it.

"That's right. I brought Hassan Sabbah, one of the prisoners of the Round Table, to the Holy City and arranged a residence for her in the city."

Quiet Hassan is now being kept as Rod's mistress. Rod stayed at her place last night.

Of course, tonight's reservation is also to stay overnight at her place.

It was the first time for Rhodes to taste an exotic flower like Serenity Hassan, and to be honest, he was a little addicted.

There is charm in her youthfulness and seductiveness in her purity.

In addition, unlike most of Rhodes' pampered lovers, Hassan Quiet is an excellent assassin and dancer.

This also means that her body is a hundred times softer than other girls.

It can be said that when he is active, he is passionate as fire, and when he is passive, he is gentle as water.

More importantly, perhaps because of the poison, when I held Serene Hassan, the part where my skin touched the mucous membrane felt numb, which was an indescribable wonderful experience.

Rhodes couldn't help but be distracted by the mere thought of Jingmi's soft and beautiful dark waist.

"……princess?"

The Lion King called out to the absent-minded Rod.

"Oh, sorry. Where were we?"

"Speaking of that Hassan Sabbah whom you brought back to the city."

"Yes, that's true." Rhodes said, "Under my guidance, the leader of the mountain people has deeply realized his mistakes and has decided to submit to Camelot."

"is that so."

"Well, I'm sure the king has heard the rumors about her. She is a terrifying woman full of poison, so please let me be responsible for disciplining her."

"If you say so, Princess... I understand."

The Lion King nodded and readily agreed to Rhodes' request.

Then she said a little shyly, "By the way, Princess. What are your plans for tonight?"

Of course I'm going to Qi'er's place tonight.

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The Chaldeans encountered a huge diplomatic crisis when they met with Pharaoh Osmandis in the temple.

The irritated Sun King had a pleasant mock battle with them, and after confirming the strength of the Observatory, he treated everyone to a dinner.

Then Li Xiang and the others left the Egyptian area.

The Sun King, who holds the Holy Grail, declares that he is no longer the answer to solving this singularity.

In order to explore the truth about the sixth singularity, they continued to move eastward.

After several days of trekking, we finally arrived at the center of the singularity, the City of Cretaceous.

The pure white fortress city, which is out of tune with the barren land, is magnificent and stunning, shocking everyone's hearts.

If the temples of the Sun King are the stars shining in the desert, then the holy city of the Lion King is the paradise on earth.

Romani expressed his feelings through correspondence:

"It's amazing... What a magnificent fortress. This is the center of this era, the area where the holy land is located."

"Fuwufu"

Mashu nodded and said, "It's like a huge chalk wall that completely isolates the outside world, and a prosperous tower that reaches into the sky. That is... the Holy City."

"Let's go there." Da Vinci pointed to the distance, "I think that's the center of the city wall, the main gate of the Holy City."

Right in front of the gate of the holy city, a huge crowd of people had already gathered.

They were all ragged refugees and deserters from the Crusaders.

They stopped a refugee and asked about the situation, only to find out that today was the day when the Lion King was performing the "Holy Drawing" ceremony.

"Everyone is waiting for the ceremony called [Holy Baal], right? It's a good opportunity for us to go over and disturb them quietly."

Romani, who was far away in the command room, gave instructions: "As long as we can enter the Holy City, we will have a chance to meet the man called the Lion King."

Da Vinci squinted his eyes and looked at the main gate: "But we don't know about this. The important thing is to go to the Holy City as soon as possible. There should be movement there soon."

"Well, be careful, everyone. Use your cloak to cover your body, and try not to be too conspicuous!"

In this way, they put on the cloaks prepared by Leonardo da Vinci and blended into the group of refugees.

Following the flood of refugees, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others advanced towards the main gate little by little.

……

……

"Everyone, please don't push or shove."

After a loud voice sounded from above the city gate, the noisy team gradually quieted down.

"Senior... that is..."

The Chaldeans followed the refugees' gaze and looked toward the city gate.

Seeing the shadow, the refugees cried out in surprise.

"Lord Gawain! It's Lord Gawain of the Knights of the Round Table!"

"The [Holy Battle] is about to begin! We can enter the Holy City!"

"Ooooh...! The rumors are true!"

Appearing in front of the city gate was a majestic knight.

Brilliant blond hair and face, burly body wearing pale armor.

The man known as Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table, spoke.

“Thank you very much. It must have been a long and difficult journey for everyone to get here.

I sincerely thank all the volunteers who took the initiative to come to this holy city, Shengba.

The human era has ended, and this tiny world is about to perish. There is no room for human habitation on any land on the earth.

That's right. There is no other place to live except this holy city of Camelot.

Our Holy City is a complete and perfect Pure White Millennium Kingdom. When you pass through this door, the ideal world awaits you.

Gawain spoke calmly, raising his arms: "Please ask the king for forgiveness."

"There's someone at the front door!? Oh oh, that's it!"

Amid the refugees' exclamations, the goddess Rhongomyniad, the king of the pure white holy city wearing a lion-faced helmet, arrived at the chalk wall.

"That's... The Lion King...?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka opened his mouth wide, and Da Vinci held his staff nervously for some reason.

Although they were several hundred meters apart, they felt a sense of pressure from the king that was as if it were several times the force of gravity.

Only the King's sister, the goddess Morrigan, who stood silently behind them, raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

"...Huh, so that's what's going on."

The Lion King extended his palm stained with golden light: "There are only a limited number of people who can be led to the end. The nature of human beings is corrupt and ugly. Therefore, I will conduct a selection."

"A soul that will never be tainted, a soul that will never be shaken by evil, a human being born eternal and unchanging, and a human being who will be pure and spotless forever in the future."

At the same time as the king spoke, a brilliant but by no means blinding golden light shot down from the sky.

The light enveloped just a few of the nearly one thousand refugees.

"It has been decided that only these six people will enter the city. Go and welcome them, Mr. Gao Wenqing."

Leaving behind these brief and cold words, the king disappeared from the chalk wall.

"!?"

A bad feeling rose in Ritsuka and Da Vinci's chests at the same time, but before they could comprehend the Lion King's words, Gawain spoke.

"Everyone, this is extremely regrettable. But this is also for the sake of maintaining future generations... From now on, the Holy Judgment will be carried out."

The change happened in just a moment.

Arrows poured down like a rainstorm, hitting the unsuspecting crowd.

"Ooohhhhhhh!"

Along with the rain of arrows came the suppression of the Knights of Justice.

The fully armed troops, swords raised, entered the ranks of the refugees.

"Hey, this is... a lie, right? Wait, what are you going to do!? Ugh!"

The originally orderly group of refugees collapsed in an instant. People who fled with their heads in their arms were mercilessly shot by arrows falling from the sky and pushed and trampled on each other.

As a result, only screams, wails, and blood echoed in front of the main gate of the Holy City.

……

At the same moment the Lion King performed the holy dharma.

In a cozy little house inside the holy city, Rhodes sat beside a messy bed.

Serenity Hassan knelt respectfully in front of him, his hands resting on the boy's legs.

"The Holy Spirit has begun."

Rhodes gently stroked the Poison Girl's hair while looking out the window absentmindedly.

A foolish king who was blinded by love, and a seductive concubine who bewitched the king... This rumor will spread throughout Camelot tomorrow.

Of course, you can't see the refugee group outside the city from here, but the several golden light beams standing between heaven and earth are still clearly visible.

Those are the souls chosen by the goddess. Even if there are a thousand of them, only six of them are pure.

In contrast, hundreds of souls will be buried in front of the gate of the Holy City, becoming the cornerstone of the Millennium Kingdom.

Although Rhodes did not have the slightest bit of confusion in his heart, he still felt sentimental when it came to execution.

He looked at his apostle.

"Qi'er, do you think the ideal city can be realized?"

The girl slowly raised her head.

With trembling eyes and slightly open lips, he looked at Rhodes. After a moment of silence, Hassan the Poisoner shook his head.

"I don't know. Whether such sacrifice can be rewarded accordingly, whether the ideal city you expect can be realized... I don't know."

"Well, you are really honest."

Rhode was stunned. He thought she would flatter him without hesitation, saying something like "it will definitely come true".

"Although I don't know whether your approach has achieved the desired results, but..."

The assassin girl looked up at Rhode's face and said word by word: "But your ideals are undoubtedly noble. I admire... no, I worship such a master."