On the other hand, the tragedy of Guinevere is also directly related to Wang's hidden gender.

Because the king's real gender is female, it is impossible to give the princess, who is also a woman, normal happiness.

If the people want to be happy, the princess can only accompany the king in misfortune.

As a result, tragedy formed a circle of fate, forever trapping them in the ice and snow that did not see the light of day.

However, knowing this, the princess still accepted her fate calmly,

Even though she has lost all her identity, she still does her best to hide her identity from the king.

"No, Guinevere, I am who I am, and there is no need to disguise it." The girl shook her head, "Also, my name is Artoria, please change your mind from today." ”

"This ......" Guinevere's eyes widened, looking incomprehensible.

"I understand now that I chose to pretend to be a man, not to please the people, but to surrender to my own inner cowardice and lack of confidence." The girl continued, "It's not that the people can't accept my female identity, it's just me who thinks this way. ”

"Over the years, I've tried to live by imitating other people's looks. But I've decided now that I'm going to listen to my heart's call and be my true self. ”

“…… I understand. ”

After a while, Guinevere laughed softly, her expression extremely soft, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"Then Artoria, it's a pleasure to meet you for the first time."

Guinevere lifted the back of her hand to wipe away her tears, and then stretched out her other white hand to the girl in front of her.

"Well, it's an honor to meet a beautiful woman like you."

The maiden named Artoria gently held her hand and responded with standard knightly etiquette.

Seeing this, Lancelot and I laughed at the same time.

Artoria and Guinevere, two unfortunate girls in the tragedy of the times, finally unravel the twists of the past and face each other with unreserved hearts.

In any case, this is a fresh start for both of them.

"Wait...... Wait a minute, Sister Guinevere, who the hell is she? Only the young nun was still confused, pulling Guinevere's sleeve and asking, "Since just now, the conversation between the two of you has been so strange, I don't understand ...... at all."

"Anya, you should be meeting her for the first time." Guinevere smiled when she heard this, "She is the king of all our Britons." ”

"What!?" The young nun's face was shocked, "This ...... How is this possible! ”

"yes, everybody thinks it's impossible. No one would believe that a great king who has supported a country for twenty years is actually a girl with such weak shoulders......"

There was a sad look in Guinevere's eyes.

"Guinevere, I'm going to correct a little bit. I'm a girl, but I'm not weak at all! ”

When the girl heard this, she protested with some dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, your face doesn't look worse than mine at all!" Guinevere pouted and said, "Plus you're petite than me, and you yourself say that you're not weak, but no one believes it." ”

"Have you ever seen a weak girl who can take down a hundred men in the prime of life with only one sword?" The girl raised her eyebrows, her eyes bright and heroic.

"Okay, okay, Artoria isn't weak, she's much stronger than me, she's just a muscular woman." Guinevere showed a mischievous expression and smiled, "The stunt is to bend the walnut with your arm and squeeze the watermelon in your chest. I say so, are you satisfied? ”

"Hey, hey, I'm not weak, but I'm definitely not that kind of strange person!" The girl suddenly shouted, "You're the only one who likes this kind of thing!" ”

"......" I couldn't help but laugh.

Perhaps this is how the king and the former princess get along.

Although they are husband and wife in name, their relationship is more like good girlfriends who are ready to talk to each other.

As long as you get together, the mental defense on weekdays can be completely removed.

A casual chat like this seems to be pretty good.

"Haha, I'm kidding." Guinevere seemed to be in a good mood.

"Really, Guinevere's statement just now is too misleading!" The girl complained again and again.

"Actually, I understand it, when I first met Artoria, you liked to be strong." Guinevere smiled and said, "However, in front of your lover, do you still have to keep pretending?" ”

As she spoke, her smiling eyes fell on my face.

"Guinevere, how are you ......?"

The girl's face suddenly turned red.

"Ahh Guinevere looked at the girl's blushing appearance, and immediately clapped her hands excitedly, "Artoria, you are already cute enough, and the way you look shy is simply hopeless." Even I'm jealous of you! ”

"That...... Please don't bully her too. ”

I laughed and cried.

Anyway, Guinevere doesn't have any strange interests......

"Cut, what's the big deal about lending me Artoria to play with!" Guinevere looked at me with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face, "Anyway, it's usually you who dominate her, aren't you?" ”

"It's not a seizure......," I protested weakly, "can you not say that......"

"Hmph, I don't know what Artoria likes about you, and you are so harmed." Guinevere didn't want to let go at all, and said reluctantly, "After all, I am her wife, and you are a thief who snatched her away, do you know?" ”

"Guinevere...... Please stop ......"

The girl coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Well, I know, little one, for Artoria's sake, I don't care if you snatch her." Although Guinevere pretended to be fierce, she couldn't help but laugh as she spoke.

"Thank you, Artoria can change now, it should be that you have played a very important role." The next moment, retracting all the playful expressions, Guinevere solemnly bowed deeply, "Although it is not enough to thank you many times, thank you very much." ”

"Ah...... I didn't actually do anything...... Besides, it's all as it should be......"

Guinevere's sudden change also made me a little at a loss to respond.

"That's right......" Guinevere nodded, looking a little absent-minded.

Then, her gaze turned to Lancelot.

"You...... Sure enough, it still came. ”

Looking at the knight standing in front of her, who had become more calm and restrained due to the polishing of time, Guinevere's expression was extremely complicated.