Shaya's power had caused a disaster.
The mighty force that seemed to want to shake the heavens made the refugees who had already settled down feel anxious and anxious again.
Having already identified Altolia as a 'god', they added the word' moody 'in front of her.
In response, Kel's life became even busier.
From then on, he not only had to play the role of a nanny, taking care of the daily lives of these weak villagers.
When necessary, he would also become a psychiatrist in the village to sort out the psychological problems of these villagers in time.
"Who will pay attention to my psychological problems!”
Kel, who was almost driven mad by the villagers, complained to Altoria more than once about his monotonous and boring life.
This knight who was born to be out of tune was originally someone who could not stand loneliness.
He yearned for vigorous love, vigorous battle, and vigorous life.
He didn't want to stay in this remote mountain forest and play a survival game with a group of people who couldn't even support themselves.
In Kel's eyes, this was not something a hero should do.
However-
"If you don't want to stay here, you can immediately return to Sir Ector's side.”
"I will personally escort you home.”
Altolia suggested seriously.
The words "personally escort" made Kel feel a great malice.
He thought of his old father, who was holding a horsewhip and ready to break his legs at any time.
He looked at the villagers who had nothing but smiles on their faces and respected him.
This seemingly random knight instantly made the right choice.
"No, no way."
"How can I let you stay here alone?”
"I am your elder brother!"
……
Under his father's deterrence, Kel's emotions were temporarily stabilized.
At the same time, she realized that she had been exploiting her brother too much, so she had a full exchange of opinions with Shaya.
"We can't let him stay in this village for a long time.”
Shaya suggested, her voice filled with empathy.
"If a person is locked up in a place for a long time and made to do things he doesn't like…he will definitely go crazy.”
"Of course, you're different."
Looking at the hesitant Altoria, Shaya knew what she wanted to say."
"You're not human, and you don't really want to do anything.”
"Your dream of becoming a king is only something you inherited from your elders. It's not a mission that you decided on yourself.”
“……”
Shaya's words made sense.
Artolia couldn't refute him.
Of course, she didn't even bother to retort.
"A king should not have dreams."
she replied stubbornly.
She felt from the bottom of her heart that the so-called king should be a supreme existence who ruled all his people with a selfless and fair heart.
For the sake of true " fairness " and " justice," the so-called king should not have selfish desires.
And that so-called " dream " was something so extravagant that he didn't even dare to dream about it.
……
The stubborn Altolia would never change her mind easily.
This was something that Shaya had known for a long time.
This young girl who looked very tender and delicate was actually a very stubborn fellow.
She had the willpower to not turn back until she hit the south wall, and she also had the terrifying strength to directly smash the south wall.
It was really difficult for her to give up what she had been insisting on.
But then again...
Even though she was very strict with herself.
But if it was someone else, Artolia was very easy to talk to.
"If you really don't want to stay here, you can go out and look for those homeless refugees.”
"However, you have to come back often-not more than half a month.”
With Shaya's reminder, even Artolia, who did not understand people's hearts, could make very constructive suggestions.
After hearing this suggestion, Kel, who had been very dispirited just a moment ago, instantly became energetic.
"Hey, don't worry and leave it to me!”
Kel, who had regained his temporary freedom, was like a fish that had returned to the sea.
He excitedly took out his spear and polished the armor that Altoria had given him.
Even Fu Fu's fur was combed clean by him, as white and elegant as willow catkins.
"It's like a peacock spreading its tail.”
Shaya kept complaining about Kel's new image in her mind.
However, Altolia didn't care about these things at all.
As a king, she had a very high tolerance for her subordinates.
This could be seen from Lancelot and Guinevere's deeds.
Not to mention, Kel was only dressed in flashy clothes now.
"He's just saying it.”
"If he really did what he said, Sir Ector wouldn't have to worry about his marriage!”
Artoria said casually.
Obviously, she knew her brother's true temperament very well.
Thinking back, there were many people in the village who were willing to be her sister-in-law.
But now, those women's children were already doing nothing, while Kel was still single.
"Sometimes, I really wonder if what he's pursuing is love or the passion that comes from love.”
Looking at Kel's departing figure, Altoria shook her head and stopped thinking about these insignificant things.
After all, compared to these illusory concepts of life. Right now, she still had a lot of more realistic and important problems to deal with.
For example, those who had lost their vitality because of Kel's departure. The villagers behaved like puppets in front of Artolia. They didn't make any mistakes, but they didn't have any passion.
"Why did they become like this?”
Artolia touched her face subconsciously.
She felt that she might not be considered a great beauty.
But it definitely wasn't ugly to this extent, right?
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