The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

"Mr. Knight, you do not belong to this land, nor to this world. Why are you clinging to this sword, the pinnacle of kingship does not symbolize glory, but rather the responsibility of the entire country on your shoulders. Since you understand that what awaits you is hell, why do you still want to move forward?" This time, the voice turned into a questioning question.

"The flame will go out, and the future reflected in the eyes is a world without fire. In order to continue the age of fire, a certain hero stood up, and finally turned into a body to light the flame, and even his own name was deprived, but that was not It's for the so-called era, just because of a promise with a girl." At this moment, what Lucifer was talking about was the story of his previous world.

After me, I don't know how many years have passed, there should be undead people who continue to move forward.One of them would end up making a very different choice than mine.Maybe it's like what Lothric said: spreading fire is destined to be a cursed road.This is the cursed body.

"what?"

"Don't you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'm just curious about this sword now and want to try it out."

"If it's really just curiosity, I won't be so troubled. I can't see you in my eyes, sorry, tomorrow is the deadline, and I don't want any variables."

"Hey! Did the negotiation break down? It seems that the good words don't make sense." Lucifer's voice revealed a little helplessness.

"It's great if you understand..."

Just when the owner of the voice thought that Lucifer was about to give up, a layer of flame burned in Lucifer's hand.

"Then it's better to use a more direct method." During the speech, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

The flames flowed along Lucifer's hand to the entire sword body, and the moment the sword was drawn, the flames like a hurricane turned into a sharp blade.There seems to be a burning space crack in the space of the forest. Starting from this, the phantom of the entire forest is quickly burned out.

The illusion disappeared, revealing the true face of the magician.

"What! Wow! So dangerous! So dangerous! Where did you get such dangerous flames?" A white-haired man in a white cloak was struggling to slap the flames at the corner of his shirt.

In his hand he held a different kind of staff named Merlin. *

no.4 The fire of sin (for tickets, for flowers)

"I just said I used to be a Darkmoon Knight. This is the flame I got after hacking a traitor Pope, and I heard it caused the destruction of a kingdom in a certain age of fire. Its name is Sin The fire of karma. Got you, magician."

Lucifer's hand quickly crossed, and the blade was aimed at the magician's neck.There was a burnt smell in the air.

The magician Merlin didn't react at all, he subconsciously took out the sword in his staff to block.

"Yeah, with this kind of strength, are you a monster!" The strength from his arm made Merlin almost think his hand would break.The sword was blown away, and Merlin made his final resistance at the moment of crisis.

"I surrender!"

The sword stopped a centimeter by the side of his neck, Merlin swallowed and began to heartache for his cloak.

"Can we have a good talk now?" Lucifer smiled and looked at the 'red crutch' in front of him.

This coquettish magician does not seem to have petals opening the way wherever he goes, as he remembered.It just looks exactly the same as in the memories.What caught his attention the most was Merlin's eyes, which were said to be clairvoyants that could see everything now.

Clairvoyance, the invisible figure in your eyes, is that why you want to stop me.

"You've already said that we have a good talk, can you take your sword away?" Merlin carefully pushed the seemingly ordinary sword while speaking.

"Of course. Let's talk calmly." During the words, Lucifer quickly retracted his sword.

"What are you talking about?" Merlin looked at the ordinary sword with lingering fears, and finally looked at the trace of flame still lingering in the air.

"Like this sword."

Following Lucifer's words, their eyes all looked at the holy sword that was submerged in the stone.The legendary sword made by the elves, but it is only a legend, perhaps no one understands its origin better than this one.

"Well, since you want to know, it doesn't matter if I tell you." Merlin dealt with his blackened robe with a heartache, and had the urge to draw a circle to curse Lucifer.

"This sword was born at the end of the old empire. The last emperor of the empire forged it with an elves, and integrated the 'concept' into the weapon itself, and finally formed the appearance of the holy sword. The batch of weapons born with it is called the Arming for the concept, the emperor originally wanted to maintain the rule of the empire, but ironically, these arms became the original culprit of the empire's destruction. The sword of the oath, the original fire, the revolving sword of victory, etc. were all at that time Arms that have been handed down. Unfortunately, the craftsmanship of forging has been lost, and no one can create the same work again.”

The weapon handed down from the old empire is not only the holy sword in front of me, but also other weapons of the same period.With the destruction of the empire, these weapons were scattered to various countries, and it is said that those who possessed them were heroes without exception.And these heritages have also become one of the sources of chaos on this continent.

"Concept Armed, the holy sword forged in the old imperial era, its craftsmanship has been lost. It sounds very epic! By the way, since there is a holy sword, there should be a holy spear too."

Although there are some deviations from the legends in memory, it is natural to think that this is not the world in memory and there are some small deviations.

"how do you know?"

"Well, is there really?"

"I advise you not to have expectations for that thing. It's not a weapon that humans can master. Those who use the weapon of the gods will gradually become the shadow of the gods themselves." Merlin knew the origin of the holy spear, and that's why , he didn't want someone to liberate that kind of thing.

"Holy spear or something, I didn't have any expectations." As he spoke, Lucifer slowly walked towards the holy sword.Under the sun, the blade of the sword shone with brilliance, as if it was so sad that it contrasted sharply with the ending of a certain girl in the future.His hand slowly clenched the hilt of the sword.

"By the way, this sword seems to be driven... driven by the blood of the royal family?" Lucifer was about to say whether there was a secret to this sword only recognized the blood of the royal family, but he didn't use much force, and the sword came out of the stone platform. draw out.He himself was a little surprised.

"What's the situation, fake?" Lucifer moved the sword in his hand unexpectedly, and pointed the tip of the sword at Merlin.

"Wow, what the hell did you do? I knew that my bad premonition was right. I really can't let you get close to this sword. Hurry up and put it back." Merlin's eyes widened, as if he saw the end of the world. .His voice was as frantic as his expression.

"Wait, the one who draws this sword is the King of Britain. It seems that I also have the qualifications to become a king." Lucifer waved the sword in his hand with a rather wicked smile.

"Anything is fine, please put it back before anyone else sees it. If anyone comes over, it's all over."

"It's okay to put it back, but magician, remember, you owe me a favor."

"Good! No problem, a favor. I owe you."

Seeing Merlin agree, Lucifer put the sword back where it was.At this moment, an interesting idea suddenly appeared in Lucifer's mind, and he couldn't wait to test the possibility in his imagination.

"Goodbye, funny magician."

Leaving these words behind, Lucifer left here alone.

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no.5 destined future (seeking tickets, asking for flowers)

At dusk, the cool breeze blows through the courtyard, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.The blond girl was sitting alone in the pavilion, her expression no longer had the firmness and vitality she had before, but instead had a feeling of anguish.However, even this did not detract from her beauty in the slightest.

As soon as Lucifer came back, he saw the scene in front of him. He looked at the garden on the side, and slowly approached the flowers with his hands, but at the last moment he chose to give up.The white rose is too pure and not suitable for the girl's mood at this time.

"The melancholy expression is not suitable for you, lovely knight princess. It is more suitable for the noble lady in the boudoir." Lucifer walked straight to the girl's side and said with a smile.

"Please don't joke with such a frivolous tone." Miss Knight's expression was very serious.She didn't seem to like this kind of joke.

"Okay! It seems that I don't have the talent for joking, you didn't even laugh. What happened?" Saying the words of apology, Lucifer sat opposite the girl.

Although they didn't spend much time together, to the girl in front of her, she seemed to be one of the few people who could communicate normally.

"In your heart, Lucifer, what should a king look like?"

"King? The answer to this question is a bit broad. The king's way is the way of humanity, but it is above the way of humanity. The way of kings pursued by different kings is also different. There are virtuous kings who make people look forward to them, and there are kings who pursue correct principles. The overlord who pursues his own desires, the king of heroes who is above all living beings and bears the world with his own power, the king of salary who burns himself for the continuation of the times, and many other kings."

"Is there so much?"

Lucifer's words touched the knight Ji in front of her quite a bit. Before that, she seemed to have only a king image in her heart.That is, he gave up his feelings as a human being and became an ideal holy king.

"Of course, as I said, the way of kingship is the way of humanity. To master the way of humanity as a human being without transcending itself, this is the king. I would like to ask, do you finally want to become a king of knights?"

Beyond human beings, they exist in the world in another form.It was not a king, but a god, or a demon.Maybe there are also gods and demons among gods and demons, but gods and demons cannot become kings of men.

At least now they are still human, living here as human beings.Even a certain arrogant Jin Shining never pretended to be a god, but existed as a king.

"Well, my aunt told me a lot. Maybe I won't be able to practice swords with you in the future." Arturia's expression darkened.

"In that case, come with me! I'll take you to a place." Getting up, Lucifer walked outside the pavilion.

"Where to go?"

"A place related to swords."

They disappeared into the garden, on the white castle, beside a glass window, and two tall figures were watching the direction they left.

"Master, is it really okay to let the young lady be with that man like this?" The black long and straight Victoria's expression was a little worried.

Beside the maid is the Duchess of Britain, who is also recognized as the strongest knight in Britain, Lungomiard.A person who was once feared as a goddess.With white armor, golden hair, and green eyes, the beauty of the Duchess will give people a sense of majesty.

"What she is about to carry is too heavy for her. In order to carry this heavy burden, she has to give up many of her human feelings. At least, let her do what she likes now."

In the heart of the Duchess, her niece is actually not a good candidate for the king.In order to become a real king, the girl can only give up other things to keep her focus on the king's way. She doesn't want such a small girl to carry a heavy burden.

However, sometimes fate is so malicious that only a young girl in the entire country can draw the sword of the king.Lungominiad had thought that if she could do it, she would take it upon herself, but the holy sword refused her.

"As for that man, is the investigation clear?" The Duchess continued.

"Not yet. Judging from what he occasionally said, he is not from this continent."

"That's none of our business."

As long as people are not from this continent, it means that there is no conflict of interest, and naturally it has nothing to do.

At the end of the evening, the night gradually fell.For the second time, Lucifer came to the location of the sword of the king, and the golden sword in front of him was still quietly waiting for his master to return.

"Magician, you dark voyeur should still be there." Lucifer said loudly to the surrounding air.

Under Arturia's strange gaze, a figure in a white robe appeared in front of them like a mirage.

"Who's a voyeur! I'm just curious about everything, and I'm not the bad kleptocrat you call it! Didn't you leave, why did you come back again? She is!" The moment Merlin saw the girl, there was something wrong with him. Good foreboding.

"Let her see the future after she draws the sword, I think you should be able to do it."

"It can be done, even if you don't say it, I will do it, but... Now, is it really suitable?"

"Whether it's a knight or a king, everything should be her own choice. Instead of being forced to draw a sword."

"Okay!" Merlin agreed. He turned to look at the knight girl and asked her opinion for the last time.

"Do you really want to see that future that belongs to you?"

Originally, this was supposed to be the future that the girl would see when she drew her sword tomorrow. It was part of the ceremony of becoming a king, and it was also giving the girl one last chance to go back.

"I... yes, no matter what awaits me in the future, I want to see clearly." The girl of Arturia had a bad premonition, but she still insisted on her heart. *

no.6 Be my knight (please ask for tickets, ask for flowers)

The moment her hand touched the sword, a haze spread, and the girl instantly seemed to be in another era.Everything around them flowed rapidly, from coronation to war, from rest to betrayal, and the final picture was fixed on this blood-stained sword mound.Only now did Arturia realize that the spear in her hand had pierced the body of a certain knight.

When the fantasy picture came back to reality, Arturia's face turned pale.

"Do you want to decide? As this man said, you have the right to give up." At this moment, Merlin, the magician, said softly.

"No need, although the ending... but there are many people smiling there, that's enough." Arturia was startled at first, then returned to her original expression, a faint smile appeared on her face.

The king saved the country, but the country failed to save the king.This is the sorrow of the king who dedicated himself to the country.But even so, the girl seems to still insist on trying to save the country.