Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 465 Pull up the sword and become someone else
"Really? Arturia, I thought that an upright or pedantic guy like you would definitely object."

Hearing that King Dumao agreed to besiege the emperor, Ren deliberately showed a hint of surprise, and turned his head to look at her.

Aware of his deliberate teasing, Dumb Mao Wang snorted softly: "In your eyes, am I that stubborn and not flexible?"

"Isn't it? When you fought Lancer outside the castle last time, I came to help and you stopped me with a sword. Girl, I really wanted to beat you up."

Ren put the sliced ​​potatoes on a plate, took the peppers out of the water basin, and chopped them one by one.

The dull-haired king raised his eyebrows, a little helpless on his face:

"Caster, can you stop talking to me in such a girlish tone? I'm... not used to it."

Ren couldn't help but smiled, and continued to cut vegetables: "King of Knights, times have changed, have you paid attention to the current Great Britain? It is the United Kingdom."

"Pay attention to it. It's too far away from my era, which makes me feel strange." Dumbao Wang's face was a little sad.

Even on the same piece of land, more than 1000 years is too long, and the people living there are no longer the original nation.

Who can stand against the changes of time.

Looking at the people in that land in this era, she is sometimes a little confused and shaken. Does it really make sense to let someone pull out the sword in the stone for her and do it again?

Ren grinned, the corners of his mouth raised:

"Then, Saber, you should know that the queen of England is very common now, and gender is not an obstacle at all."

"Oh, is that why you don't want to treat me as a man?" Dumbao Wang stopped washing the dishes and turned to stare at him.

"It's not necessary. Even if the Queen of England is a king, she will not deny that she is a woman." Ren smiled and said as a matter of course.

King Dumao snorted coldly, and said majesticly:

"That's enough. Since the times are different, I won't listen to your nonsense anymore. Don't provoke me again, if you don't want to be slashed by me."

"Okay, Saber." Ren sighed, looking at her with clear eyes, "I have already discovered that you are always trying your best to maintain the majesty of the king, especially in front of me and Emiya Kiritsugu. "

Because you two are so annoying...

With a straight face, Saber said in a rather serious tone:
"Naturally, a king must have the majesty of a king, and every move must be decent, so that his courtiers and the people can be convinced."

"Oh, is it? I have communicated with the King of Conquerors twice, and he is not as rigid and boring as you."

"I'm different from him, don't confuse him."

Ren suddenly smiled at her: "So Saber, sometimes you stand in front of me, and I feel a little unreal."

"You mean, I'm hypocritical?" King Dumao frowned, his eyes became unkind.

Artoria, congratulations, you got full marks for your reading comprehension this time.

After complaining in his heart, Ren's face twitched for a while:
"Don't get me wrong, I just think it's a bit illusory, like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, beautiful but unreal.

This is not the next person's point of view, the King of Conquerors also thinks so. "

"Caster, why do you and Rider feel this way?" Saber looked at Ren with a puzzled expression, no one had ever told her about this.

Ren sighed, his voice seemed a little soft:

"I always thought that the one I knew should be a young girl named Arturia, but standing in front of me was always the King of Knights, with the shell of a 'king'."

"Maintaining the posture of a king, is there anything wrong with that?" Saber was silent for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Ren put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and said in an ethereal voice: "If it is not necessary, don't increase the entity."

"What are you talking about?" Dumb Mao Wang was confused.

"The king of knights who is noble, brave and good at fighting is a young girl. If this is a description of King Arthur, let's split this sentence.

Noble character, brave and good at fighting are adjectives, even without these, the knight king is still a king, even if the king is cruel, tyrannical and unpopular, the king is still a king.

And the king is just a job, an identity and image in the eyes of the world. Even if she is not the knight king, Artoria is still Artoria.

Then it is easy to know that the girl named Arturia, even if her character is not noble, brave and good at fighting, she is not the King of Knights, she is still a woman! "

In the kitchen, Ren's eyes were calm, and he described the fact in a very calm tone.

Clear logic, simple and clear facts.

King Dumao certainly understood what he was talking about, she stared at him blankly and fell into silence.

Ren smiled, his voice was soft:
"In this case, why do you reject the identity of a woman? I admit that you are the King of Knights, but at the same time I think you are a girl. Is there any contradiction in this?

You are a girl first, and then you are a king. You are the one who got the order wrong. Could it be that you were a king in the first place? "

Initially-
There was a ripple in King Dumao's eyes, she closed her eyes slightly, and some vague memories of the past flooded into her heart.

The light of the morning, the smell of grass, and the meticulous teaching and training of his adoptive father Hector on the farm.

There is also the impatient expression of the righteous brother Kai with a headache, and the days of feeding the horses, practicing swords, and patrolling the nearby small villages... very good memories, which seem a little far away.

At that time, she was an apprentice knight. Although she had always disguised herself as a man, she was indeed not a king...

After a while, Arturia opened her eyes, with a look of exhaustion on her face, and she didn't deliberately maintain that kingly posture.

She leaned against the stove, looked up at Ren, and said softly in a very flat tone:
"Draw your sword and be someone else."

"Kill the former self, and you will no longer be afraid. As long as you lose your human emotions, you will not hesitate and soften your heart."

"The so-called king is the existence that kills the most people in order to protect the people."

After three sentences, she regained her composure, and stared at Ren without joy or worry. This was her answer.

Draw your sword and be someone else.

This time, if Ren was silent, he should have understood the price she would have to pay to shoulder the rise and fall of a country and witness the end of an era.

It's not something that can be summed up in one sentence.

Arturia is not as naive as others think. She has killed many people and has been undefeated in the battlefield for more than ten years. There is no doubt that she is a true warrior who has gone through blood and fire.

To think of her merely as a little girl would be to underestimate her.

She knows a lot of things, but she just doesn't want to do them. She is not qualified to enjoy them, and she has no time to rest.

She is like a tireless machine named "Ideal King". Her petite body supports the operation of a precarious kingdom, but she finally lost to fate...

Ren nodded, his expression became serious:
"Well, King Arthur──Artoria Pendragon, the ever-victorious king of knights, the red dragon of Britain.

I acknowledge your glory by reciting your real name!

But I am not your subject, nor your subject, nor your enemy for the time being, so the Knight King standing in front of me at this moment is also a girl in my eyes.

Miss Artoria, I have the right to call you that, right? "

"Whatever you want." King Dumao snorted first, then turned his head and continued to wash the dishes, with a smile on his face, "It turns out that a guy like you can be gentle sometimes."

Little girl movie.

Ren snorted coldly, put the ingredients on a plate, and said:
"It's not considered gentle. If you didn't see how beautiful you are, if you dared to stop me from cutting someone, I would have beaten you a long time ago."

"Do you only look at appearances when you like and dislike others?" Such a straightforward attitude surprised King Dumao a little.

Ren nodded and said as a matter of course:
"In the absence of conflicts of interest, of course the three views follow the five senses. What do you look at if you don't look at the appearance? Do you look at the connotation?
Don't be ridiculous, how many people pursue the spirit and connotation when looking at the opposite sex, rather than material and appearance?

Let me tell you, if you were ugly, I wouldn't bother to talk to you. "

This guy... has a poisonous tongue, is casual, and there is no cure for it.

King Dumao was really speechless, Wuming's performance and character reminded her of her foster brother Kai.

But after all, Wu Ming has only known each other for a short time. For him, she really can't like him, although she doesn't hate him either.

Ren put on his apron and started to chase people away: "Okay, after washing the dishes, don't stay in the kitchen to get in the way."

"Wu Ming, remember, mine is for two people." Dumbao Wang walked out of the kitchen and did not forget to remind him.

Only eating, no matter what her status is, Artoria will stick to it.

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(End of this chapter)