"Iskandar, didn't you also have no descendants, and even the empire you built yourself was divided into three?”
"Do you dare to say that you don't have a trace of regret for this ending?”
Altoria wanted to refute, but Iskandar disagreed.
"No, I haven't."
"If this is the result of my choice and the struggles of my subjects, then destruction is fine.”
Iskandar paused for a moment, then continued," I will feel heartache and tears for that ending, but I will never have the slightest regret!”
" How could that be?" Even Altoria was a little shaken by Iskandar's unhesitating answer.
"Let alone destroy it!" Iskandar's words were firm.
"Such foolishness is an insult to everyone who created this era with me!”
" You're right!" Artoria retorted." Only generals praise glorious sacrifices! What's the point if you can't protect the weak?”
"Correct management and correct rule are the long-cherished wishes of a king!”
Iskandar seemed to have discovered something in the face of Altoria's insistence.
"In other words, Saber, as a king, you are just a slave of the 'right'?”
"So what?"
" It's the king's duty to die for his ideals!" Artolia said without hesitation.”
" This is not a human's way of living." Iskandar's words were mixed with sympathy. It was unknown whether it was sympathy for Altoria or something else.
" After becoming the king and ruling the country, I no longer have the luxury of living a normal life."
At this moment, Artolia was more like a saint than a king.
"Conqueror King, you won't understand if you pursue the Holy Grail for your own sake!”
"You, who became a tyrant to satisfy your own desires, will never understand!”
" What?" Iskandar was furious when he saw Aaloria and the saint." A king without desire is worse than an ornament!"”
"Saber, you just said 'die for your ideals', right?”
"I see. Back then, you were a fair and honest Saint, right?”
"I believe your figure was noble and inviolable at that time, right?”
" But who would yearn for the thorny path called 'Martyrdom? Who would be enchanted by it?"
Iskandar's series of questions pierced straight into Altoria's heart.
"The so-called king should be more greedy than the people in the world, laugh more happily than the people in the world, and be more furious than the people in the world!”
"Whether it's clear or turbid, it should reach the peak! Only by doing so would the officials be envious of the king and fall for him!”
"In the hearts of all the people in the world, light up the light of 'I want to be king'!”
" King who is famous among knights, perhaps the justice and ideals you advocate have indeed saved the country and even the people, but ah!"
Iskandar looked at Altoria sympathetically." What happened to those who were saved by you?”
"It's impossible that you don't know about this, right?”
" What did you say?" Facing Iskandar's question, the scene of the Battle of Jianlan seemed to flash across Altoria's eyes.
" You only 'save' your subjects without 'guiding' them. You have never shown the desire of a king."
Looking at Altoria, who had begun to waver, Iskandar continued," Abandoned the lost subjects. You're just alone, pretending to be sanctimonious, intoxicated by your seemingly perfect ideal!”
" Therefore, you're not a true King. You're just someone who doesn't live for yourself and is bound by the idol named King who only exists for others."
"She's just a little girl!" In the end, Iskandar no longer addressed Altoria as the Knight King.
"I…"
"This kind of thing…"
"I…"
Hearing Iskandar's words, Altoria felt as if she was once again in the battlefield of Jianlan. She began to waver.
"Ancestor, can I say a few words?”
Suddenly, a voice that had not appeared for a long time interrupted the conversation.
"Ancestor?" Gilgamesh looked at Clovis with interest.
"That's right, I'm Saber's descendant, the future king of Britania!”
Faced with Gilgamesh's gaze, Clovis was not timid.
"Ancestor, regarding what you said, I want to tell you three things.”With that, Clovis raised his finger.
"First,'King Arthur doesn't understand the human heart.' This is the evaluation our descendants gave you.”
"What?"
Hearing Clovis 'words and looking at her " descendant ", Altoria was even more affected than when she faced Iskandar.
After all, Iskandar's words were different from his own. Altoria might be a little shaken now, but she could always recover afterwards.
However, when her " descendants " said that she did not understand human hearts, she did not know how to refute them.
"Secondly, your wish to change history is equivalent to denying the efforts of my ancestors and me for nearly a hundred generations. If you insist, I will pick up my sword and become your enemy!”
Clovis had already extended two fingers, but what he said next was the biggest blow to Artolia.
" Third, I believe you've already met Berserker in this Holy Grail War. I wonder if you're curious as to why he's so hostile towards you?”
"What are you trying to say?" Altolia looked at Clovis, and what she saw was the coldness exposed to the moonlight.
"Berserker's true identity is none other than Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake. I didn't know that he wanted to defeat you even if he had to transform into a Berserker.”Finally, looking at Altoria's face, Clovis said Berserker's real name.
"What?!"
"Berserker is... Lancelot!"
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