"Great righteousness!"
When Altoria said that, her temperament changed instantly.
If it was said that she was just a Dragon Whelp in a daze just now.
In that case, the current Altolia was already a dragon king roaring at the heavens and the earth.
The true aura of a king was revealed on her body. That unquestionable " right " was like an extremely domineering dragon's might, suppressing the surrounding people until they could not breathe.
At this moment, the stars in the sky were still bright, and the moonlight in the sky was still bright.
However, compared to this king standing on the ground, they had already lost their color.
At this moment, there was no doubt that this girl named Artolia Pandora was the only protagonist in this world.
It was at this moment that the always arrogant Flower Magician finally understood this truth.
"The current Altoria is already a true king.”
Of course, this king had only just been born, and was still quite inexperienced in terms of experience.
However, in terms of magnanimity, Artolia was now standing at a height that even the former king Uther could not reach.
She already possessed the will and magnanimity of a king.
And more importantly, the " awareness " of a king.
"Even if you bear the curse and are misunderstood by the world. She also wanted to use the sword in her hand to carry out her will as a king and achieve true royal power.”
This was the path that Artolia had chosen.
In the face of such a person, the Princess of Camelot, Morgan Le Fey, who had inherited the extraordinary power of the Pandora family, was just an ordinary princess.
"Sigh."
Merlin could not help but sigh when he thought of the princess who was eager for revenge.
At this moment, he felt sad for Morgan.
After all, if one were to look at it from the perspective of a human's aptitude. That princess actually possessed considerable talent and could become an outstanding king.
It was just a pity.
In the face of the 'red dragon in human skin', the princess, who could have made a name for herself, had no hope at all.
"Perhaps I should find an opportunity to let the two of them meet?”
The heartless Flower Magician stroked his hair and let his imagination run wild.
At this moment.
The knight who was kneeling beside him stood up and looked at the disheveled Altoria from head to toe.
His gaze was like a knife, as if it could see through people's hearts.
Under such a gaze, no lies could be hidden.
But Artolia was fearless.
She stood where she was, like a cold pine tree in the frost, allowing the cold and chilly gaze to sweep over her at will.
After a long, long time, when Kel was certain that his 'adopted sister' had not taken the wrong medicine or been bewitched by some unscrupulous magician, he said,"
"Hah!"
He suddenly smiled.
"That's more like it!"
The knight, who had been very serious just now, suddenly reached out his hand and patted Altolia's shoulder."
"Before becoming a king, you have to become yourself first!”
"Let's go, big brother will bring you to find a girl!”
"You don't know yet, do you? All the girls in the village regard you as their dream lover…There are even some very beautiful girls among them.”
"Hehe, I wonder what kind of expression those little girls will have when they find out your true gender?”
"My dear sister, you're really a sinful woman!”
……
The knight who was very serious just now became frivolous again.
However, Altolia was relieved.
Because she knew that this was Kel's normal state.
It was unknown how the strict and inflexible Sir Ector had nurtured such an unruly knight.
However, in fact, apart from his habitual glib tongue, this adopted brother of Altolia was really a very powerful knight.
He had a certain level of management skills, and his social skills were extremely strong. He was also very proficient in dealing with people.
Being able to provoke a few girls at the same time without getting beaten up was not something that just anyone could do.
In Merlin's words, a person like him was a natural butler.
Compared to his ability to deal with everything in an orderly manner, his bad habit did not seem to be too much of a problem.
However, speaking of which…
"Hey, I remember that there's another person who doesn't look like much.”
"Sir Shaya, are you there?"
Artoria asked tentatively.
She suddenly felt a little strange.
From the beginning, the Sword Spirit, who she thought was very talkative, seemed to have been hit by some silent spell and didn't say a word.
This made Altoria worried, fearing that something might have happened to this interesting sword spirit.
However, it was still alright.
"Yes, I'm here."
A familiar voice sounded in her mind.
This made her feel much more relieved.
But at the same time, Shaya's dull tone made Altoria realize that the sword spirit of the King-Choosing Sword…seemed to have encountered some trouble.
"Did you encounter any problems?"
"Is there anything I can help you with?”
Artoria asked tentatively.
Shaya, who had no intention of hiding anything, replied in an awkward tone,"
"Yes, there are indeed some problems."
"Look, you're a girl, right?"
"In the future, you'll definitely grow up to be a great beauty, right?”
As she spoke, Shaya projected the image of the white-spear-wielding idiot into Altoria's mind.
This made Altolia dumbfounded.
"This, this is me?"
Looking at the white-spear-wielding idiot who understood people's hearts, Artolia began to doubt her life.
She knew that she was a beauty and would not be ugly when she grew up.
However, he had never thought that he would grow up to be so beautiful in the future.
Was this really what a dignified king should look like?
Wasn't this too strange?
This was also what troubled Shaya the most.
"Yes, it's you."
"If there are no restrictions, you will be like this in the future.”
"But the problem now is…I'm going to possess you!!!”
"I don't want to become like this!"
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