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Chapter Thirteen, The Lion King

The main hall of the Holy Capital gives people a very unusual flavor.

It looks like a castle hall that would appear in knightly works, but it's just indescribably weird.

At the end of the blue carpet is the Knight King, wearing white armor and a white cape, sitting on the throne.

Although part of her face is obscured, her temperament is indeed very similar to Artoria's.

However……

Ritsuka's eyes unconsciously fell on the armor on her chest...

It was different from the streamlined cylindrical armor that Artoria wore, creating a huge protruding armor.

Ritsuka couldn't help but start thinking, wouldn't the chest feel empty when wearing this kind of armor? Is there such a big gap left in the middle?

"I have already heard Agguiwen say that you are the visitor from the stars, the savior of another world, and the master of Chaldea. Thank you for coming all the way."

Wang addressed the two men with a standardized speech.

"The burden of saving humanity must be particularly heavy for you. When you come to the Holy City of Camelot, you don't have to think so much. I will save humanity on your behalf."

"Then, thank you very much! King of Knights, are you willing to help us?"

"Pay attention, this is in front of the Knights' Palace!"

Yagi tugged on Ritsuka's sleeve, and the king sitting on the throne shook his head slightly: "No need to be polite, you are not the Knights of the Round Table, just follow your etiquette."

Yagi glanced at the other person gratefully, because through the mask, he couldn't see the other person's expression at all.

"I am the Lion King, please don't call me by the wrong name again."

Artoria's voice became a little stern, and she seemed really strict.

However, when it comes to The Lion King, Ritsuka always feels like laughing.

I always felt that Artoria's uncle would push Artoria's father into a herd of bison to save Artoria.

Of course, Ritsuka also knew that there were indeed some kings related to lions in history. For example, Charles I, the Lion-Hearted King, and more coincidentally, Charles I, the Lion-Hearted King, was also the King of England.

Is this a tribute to this... Ritsuka doesn't know whether Charles I is her senior or junior, but is it a tribute to him anyway?

Regardless of these things... what really matters is...

Artoria, who calls herself the Lion King, locks her eyes on Yagi through her mask.

"What will you do, unclean man?"

"Oh!? Didn't the conversation you just talked about be about the two of us?!"

Only then did Yagi notice that Artoria was just talking to Ritsuka! He, he was not included?! Is it true or false?! Are you kidding me?!

"The savior who cares about the world is an existence that must be saved. And you, the impure person, your existence is not needed by the Utopia. In consideration of your achievements in protecting the savior along the way, I will give you three plans."

The Lion King said, holding out a finger.

"One, end it on your own here."

"Forgive me for refusing, but I won't die before I finish watching the eighth part of JOJO!"

"Secondly, we and the Round Table will eliminate your sins."

As he spoke, Yagi noticed that the whole hall was filled with murderous intent. Tristan picked up the harp, and Agaguiwen held down the hilt of his sword. He could vaguely notice that the people waiting to see the king outside the door also took out their weapons.

Is it really possible for me to deal with so many people at the same time by myself?

Let’s not talk about this for now, let’s listen to option three.

"Well, what about option three?"

"Before the [End Day], you are allowed to practice self-cultivation and sin-repairing in the Holy City. However, when the End Day comes, if you are still entangled with evil and unclean people, I will personally deliver divine punishment."

"There is no need for you to take action! When the time comes, let me, Mordred..."

Mordred's bright and cheerful voice came from outside the door, and a loud shout was heard from under the Lion King's helmet: "Mordred!!! You are not called here! Get out!"

The stern voice frightened Mordred to the point where his whole body became alert. His stepped foot froze in mid-air, and he silently retracted it without even stepping into the main hall.

"I, I, I, choose option three! I don't want to be a sinner! Uh-huh."

Yagi Xuezai gave in.

Originally, the Knights of the Round Table were powerful enough, and there was also Mordred, the regicide who could cause double damage to him. Moreover, these Knights of the Round Table all exuded some kind of power similar to protection.

Just like Romulus blessed everyone when he was in Rome, now Mordred and others also have the same blessing. He can't defeat them casually.

Still, take care of yourself!

And... the most important thing now is to wait for the opportunity, cooperate inside and outside, and endure the humiliation and bear the burden before reuniting with your companions.

"King! With all due respect, excessive kindness will only lead to disaster! The seeds of impurity must be eliminated! Otherwise, once they spread..."

Before Ageguiwen finished speaking, the Lion King heard a cold voice: "Ageguiwen, are you questioning my decision?"

"No, I don't dare."

"Listen, Agagun, no matter what, this person has the same brilliance as Ritsuka. If he can cleanse himself of his filth, I will accept him as an equal. But..."

Yagi Sekisai saw Artoria standing up. She had stretched out three fingers as an example before, but Artoria took advantage of the situation and turned her hand into a virtual clasp.

"You must be punished for stepping into the filth of our holy land with an unclean body. Rewards and punishments are clear."

As he spoke, golden light condensed in the Lion King's hand, turning into a huge cone, and hit his heart accurately with one blow!

What kind of blow was that?

Yagi Xuezai didn't even have time to feel the pain. He felt intense heat spreading throughout his body, and his body had been knocked away by this blow!

His heart even stopped beating due to the severe pain! The magic power was greatly weakened. Even with the Dragon Blood Armor reducing the damage, Yagi was still penetrated by this blow!

Boom!

The body smashed into the wall, flew a long distance, and rolled down between a patch of grass. Yagi Xuezai couldn't even speak! A big hole was punched through his chest, and his whole body rolled up due to the erosion of magic power.

The pain was severe, and my heart started to beat slightly at this time...

In fact, if it were the previous Yagi, this blow would have penetrated his heart directly and killed him on the spot.

However, at a certain singularity before that, Yagi was cast by Irisviel with special magic. Using the Einzbern family's unique magic, a strong heart network was woven with silk threads. Thanks to this layer

Protection, when the heart was penetrated, these wires tightly wrapped the heart that was about to be broken, barely allowing him to resume beating.

As long as the dragon's heart resumes beating, magic power will flow out to restore itself. The function of these wires is similar to a pacemaker.

After more than ten minutes, Yagi Xuezhai could only lie on the ground.

What kind of attack power is this?!

One blow! Moreover, it was just an understatement! How could he shoot himself out so far?!

"Uh-huh? Still alive? Tsk, tsk, tsk."

In the field of vision, Mordred ran over like a hound checking for prey. When he saw that Yagi was still alive, his face clearly showed displeasure.

"Tch... I really can't help it... Since it's the king's order, then I have to take you to see the eminent monk. Hey, let you experience what it means to be saved by an eminent monk. You might as well choose to be killed directly by us.

It’s a pleasure to come!


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