The Church.
Alright, this was Shaya's mistake.
Living in the new era, he naturally accepted the concept of " the country is the people's country, and the people are the masters of the country."
In the later generations, this concept was often referred to as democracy.
However, in the Middle Ages, where theocracy ruled the secular world, the gods were the source of all secular rule.
People living in this era generally believed that all people in the world were born with sins and were lost lambs.
The rulers of those kingdoms were shepherds chosen by the gods. To replace the gods and manage the real world.
This was the so-called "divine right of the monarch".
What was even more interesting was that Altoria, the King of Britain, was a little " chosen by heaven ".
Perhaps, she herself was also a supporter of the idea of the divine right of kings.
However, what did this so-called orthodox thinking have to do with Shire?
He was just a magic sword that was ready to take Artolia's body at any time.
And for a magic sword, wasn't destroying the host's faith…a basic operation?
Therefore, when faced with Altolia's question, he was shocked.
Shaya could use a rather arrogant voice and answered without hesitation,"
"Do you know a saying?"
"What?"
"God is dead."
“！！！”
……
Shaya said such disgraceful words.
This time, she was completely speechless.
She was scared.
An unprecedented panic rose from the depths of her heart.
To be honest.
Even when she knew that she was destined to end up in a tragedy, she was never this scared.
She even accepted the result of her " failure " and welcomed the not-so-beautiful journey of life with high spirits.
But now…
"God is dead…"
These few simple words seemed to have a magical power.
Even though she was only thinking about it, she could feel an unprecedented fear looming over her heart.
This was the horror of the advanced era suppressing the ignorant era.
It was just like how Syer, who lived in the future, could not understand the " divine right of kings " of this era.
Altolia, who lived in the middle ages, could not understand the profound history behind the simple word 'democratic'.
One had to know that in order to realize this seemingly simple phrase, two kings had been pushed to the guillotine one after another.
"But don't tell Altoria about this.”
Shaya thought to herself.
He could tell that Altolia had been provoked enough tonight.
If this continued…her mental state would probably become abnormal.
……
Later in the night.
After a series of frantic arrangements, the refugees brought back by Altolia were finally settled.
They were placed in an empty house. The floor of the house was covered with hay to ensure that they could spend the first night safely.
However, according to Shaya's suggestion, Altoria's assistance to them ended here.
If they wanted to live a better life, they had to rely on their own efforts to gather everything they could use from the surrounding mountains and forests.
The new members of the kingdom did not have much objection to this.
They were people who had escaped from the disaster, and it was common for them to eat and sleep in the open.
It was already a pleasant surprise to have a big house to shelter them from the wind and rain.
At the same time, the most important thing was:
The knight named Kel looked so brave and reliable.
The hill-like pig demon that he had killed with his own hands had become a dazzling medal.
Everyone felt that the valiant knight would definitely be able to provide enough protection for this village.
- Yes, that's right.
When they were thinking about safety, they deliberately ignored the existence of Artolia.
This was because they were subconsciously " huddling " together.
After all, although Kel was powerful, he was still human.
Between people, they could still be considered the same kind.
In their eyes, Artolia, who could control blizzards, was a real god.
There was an insurmountable gap between gods and humans.
They were not the same kind at all.
Therefore, they were more in awe of Altoria than in admiration.
This was probably what Altolia wanted to achieve.
She firmly believed that 'the king should be aloof' and was deliberately keeping a distance from these people.
Perhaps even Altolia herself felt the same way. 'King' and 'people' did not exist in the same world at all.
As a king, she did not need to be understood, and she did not want to be understood.
Therefore, in the end. He was clearly a brilliant and flawless Knight King. That was why they parted ways with their own people because they did not understand the human heart, resulting in them falling to the point of betrayal.
But that would be a long time later.
And now.
"Hehe."
Altoria had been busy for almost a month since she left the territory of Aktor. He could finally put down the heavy burden on his body and have a good rest.
Exhausted, she quickly fell asleep.
At the same time, a certain Shaya who was about to go crazy inside the Sword in the Stone. He had silently regained control of this body.
When Shaya was sure that Artolia was really asleep this time, and not just pretending to be asleep like last time, he was stunned.
"Humph!"
"I finally got my chance!”
Shaya, who had regained her temporary freedom, did not hesitate.
He followed the route in his memory and quickly walked towards the underground palace.
He didn't know when Altoria would wake up.
Therefore, he had to use the fastest speed to reach the treasure vault that hid precious artifacts and complete his "revenge".
"Cycle the Sword of Victory, right?"
"Just you wait!"
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