Chapter 259: Saxon King, Heroic Soul War!

"Guinevere, is this your new drink?"

The girl took a sip of her cup lightly, then looked up at Guinevere with some surprise.

"Hehe, when I was in the monastery, I had a lot of free time, so I often made some small inventions or something." Guinevere tilted her head and smiled, "How's it delicious, Lily?" Ah, I don't need to ask, I already got the answer by looking at your expression, hehehe......"

"So, your genius for intelligence has been put in a strange place......"

The girl couldn't help but shake her head again and again, her expression looking very helpless.

"Anyway, I just saw that you all had sad faces, so it shouldn't be that you encountered some problems, right?" Guinevere turned to look at me, "Is there anything I can do to help?" ”

"Guinevere, that's not your concern......" The girl hurriedly tried to stop her.

"It's okay Artoria, I trust Guinevere." I shook my head, "You believe she's right, right?" ”

"That being said...... But you can't bring the problem to unrelated people, and casually cause trouble and trouble to others......" The girl still seemed worried.

"Lily, you know I'm not the kind of aristocratic lady who will resign herself to fate and pretend she can't see anything." Guinevere restrained her smile, and her eyes became serious, "I was your princess in the past, and I am still your friend. It is my own will and decision to share your troubles and confusions, and please respect my choice. ”

At this moment, Gui Nivier's aura is particularly eye-catching. It's as if in an instant, from a little girl who doesn't do anything more, to a noble woman with extraordinary bearing.

It's no wonder, after all, she is the one who has indeed been a princess. It's strange if you don't have a little bearing.

“…… I see, I apologize to you for my frivolity, Guinevere. ”

The girl pursed her lips and bowed gently with a few thoughtful gestures.

"Hee-hee, it's okay Lalily, as long as I am free to rub your waist one day."

Guinevere shook her head happily, and regained her true colors.

…… I retracted the preface, and sure enough, her true colors were still unreassuring.

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"I see, it's about how to spread Lily's story."

Guinevere listened to my question and nodded slightly.

"Yes, although the Bard has prepared a new version of the legend of the Knight King, it may not be so easy to get the Saxons who are hostile to us."

"So, why do you have to let them accept it?" Guinevere asked, tilting her head.

"It's not...... This ......"

I was stunned, unable to comprehend Guinevere's words for a moment.

"As long as it can be proved that Lily's existence is harmless to the Saxons, in fact, the problem will be solved." Guinevere smiled calmly, "It's like, although it's impossible to make everyone like me, but if you try to be as unannoying as possible, you can still do it, right?" ”

"Haha, it turns out that it can be like this!" Before I could say anything, Iskandar just laughed, "That's right, yes, the Saxon and British armistice will always be peaceful, and the friendship between the Saxon imp and Britain will be open, and the people can feel at ease to the greatest extent." If there is no war, there is no hatred. ”

"But even this does not guarantee that every Saxon will let go of his hatred of Britain." I was a little worried, "There will still be militants...... If they incite the populace......"

"Then, that small group of people will be eliminated by me as black sheep!" Ios said in a deep voice, "For the guy who wants to provoke war, even if it is not related to Britain, it must be dealt with. ”

"Whew...... Then this expedition should help Ios get justice, and fight for the future peace of Britain. I nodded, looked at the crowd, "Do you have any objections?" ”

"No, I believe Shirou." The girl said without hesitation.

"Lord Emiya, my subordinates swear allegiance to you and my king in the name of knights."

Lancelot and Bedwell looked stunned at the same time and said loudly.

"Tsk, look at how you're a little ghost. If I can make this king happy, I can go with you. ”

Gilgamesh smiled proudly and crossed his arms.

Guinevere didn't say anything, just smiled and served each of us new juice.

"Okay, then let's go to the Saxons tomorrow!"

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At night, Ios and I leaned against the walls of Camelot and watched the lights in the distance.

"Whew...... Time flies, and finally this day has come, and it is like a dream. ”

Ios deliberately raised his arm and stretched, but his eyes did not relax at all.

"It's not going to be a dream, because you have me by your side, and everyone is there." I shook my head and smiled, "Your ideals, we will help you realize them together." ”

"Thank you, Shirou." Ios's eyes were full of emotion, "I really don't know how to repay you......"

"It's been like this, what are you doing with such stupid things." I patted him on the shoulder, "We're friends, and you need help, and that's enough." ”

"Hmm."

Ioston paused and nodded heavily.

"But Shirou, there's something we might have to worry about."

After a while, Ios spoke again.

"Well, it's about your titular brother, the current Saxon King's guard." I nodded, "No matter how strong that force is, we will subdue it." ”

"That's true, but according to my suspicion with Teacher Skaha, the Saxon King must have a retinue of Heroic Spirits by his side." Ios's expression was a little solemn.

"Immortal retinue? Are you sure? "I was surprised, too.

If this is the case, then I am afraid that the nature of this war will completely change.

We must do a good job of dealing with the possibility of Valhalla!

"I'm afraid there is a possibility of eight or nine points." Ios nodded, "Iskander was summoned by the Saxon king. It's just that the cowardly and impermanent character of the Saxon king is simply not able to control such a great existence. That's why he could only let Iskandar act at will, and even join the British side. ”

"I didn't know there was such a thing, I didn't know ......"

As soon as Ios said this, I remembered that I had never asked Iskandar in detail how he had come to the land of this era.

As a result, it was actually summoned by the Saxon king!

"Wait a minute, the Saxons don't have a mysterious remnant as powerful as Britain, and there is no leyline enough to summon heroic spirits. How did a Saxon king summon a heroic spirit? I asked.