Artoria, the king of the sword in the stone, the legendary King Arthur, has a beautiful appearance, humble manners, and flawless treatment of people.

The character is loyal, serious and honest.,Have a high self-esteem.,The personality is so strong that you don't admit defeat.,But after getting acquainted, you'll also find a girl's side.。

In her previous life, she was worshiped by many otaku as the existence of my king.

In this life, there is no myth of her in this life, and naturally there is no trace of her existence.

"Artoria... How to say, a benevolent and innocent king. Gu Li remembered what he said in his previous life, sighed and said, "As a knight king, she is perfect, and she strictly abides by the dignity and glory of being a knight. ”

"Her character is admirable, her behavior is unconsciously convincing, and then she follows her and fights for her."

"However, as a king, she is not qualified, because her own character dooms her to be unable to support an empire of her dreams, a country where everyone is happy."

"Artoria—" whispered the name, and Ann's pure eyes blurred, as if she had seen a young girl standing on the battlefield with a golden sword, and countless knights saluting her behind her.

As her sword pointed, a huge torrent surged by, and the knights destroyed all the obstacles in front of them, and then bowed their heads respectfully to welcome the arrival of the knight king.

They believed in their king, and believed that everyone in her mouth could live happily together, without war, without weeping, without blood, and without betrayal.

She was born to be a king, a veritable knight king, with a noble character and exquisite sword skills that constantly impressed everyone who fought against her, kneeling at her feet, willing to fight for her ideals.

It's just that sometimes being invincible on the battlefield doesn't mean that you're also invincible in governing the country.

She was betrayed, layers of intrigue enveloped the great empire, the endless abyss gazing at the warmth of the sun, and then reaching out a large hand like a night to cover the light and cast shadows.

The empire was torn apart, and she stood at the highest point in sorrow as the smoke and fire erupted, and her own people wailed and ran helplessly, and then the sword was swung down, spilling bright blood.

Maybe at that time she was thinking that she was not a qualified king, and she was not qualified to be called a king.

Everyone called her King Arthur, the king appointed by God, and the invincible king who led the British Empire to glory.

She succeeded, was unrivaled on the battlefield, and defeated the Empire on which the sun never sets, and at that time she was called the Knight King.

However, she also failed, the empire was torn apart, all dreams were lost, and only the sword in her hand accompanied her, and she was called King Arthur that day.

Then, she disappeared from the world, leaving behind only a legend.

With tears on her white little face and pure eyes full of sadness looking at the lake in front of her, An Xue'er said softly: "Why do you want a girl to bear such heavy pressure? ”

Looking at Pear Blossom's little face with rain, Gu Li touched his pocket, found that there was no tissue, and turned his head wordlessly and said, "Maybe this is her choice." ”

"In order to let the people of my country live a happy and war-free life, I can bravely stand on the battlefield with a long sword and win victory again and again."

"I guess she didn't expect that one day the people would respect her from the bottom of their hearts and call her King Arthur."

Nodding her head silently, An Xue'er turned her head slightly to look at his side face, hesitated for a moment, and then gently leaned her little head on his shoulder, lowered her eyes and said, "Aren't you going to take pictures?" ”

The body stiffened slightly, the tip of the nose smelled the fresh aroma, and when he heard her words, Gu Li said with some embarrassment: "Where to shoot?" ”

Raising her little head to look at him with some shame, An Xue'er picked up the camera from the grass next to her, and then continued to lean on his shoulder, showing a bright smile and said, "Are you ready?" ”

"Here, laugh at one."

Stiffly pulled out a smile, listening to the click, Gu Li suddenly had a bad feeling.

The side face touched a warm cheek, half of the body gently leaned on him, and the soft delicate body exuded a faint fragrance, making his body stiffen, and he didn't dare to move.

An Xue'er's little face was slightly red, feeling the body temperature emanating from the people around her, her delicate body seemed to have lost her strength, her brain was a little dizzy, and she didn't know what to do.

Click

"Young man, you take pictures like this, and the photos you take are not good-looking."

An old man was dressed in casual clothes, holding a camera in his hand, and a gentle old woman was standing next to him, who was looking at them with a smile and said: "Sorry to disturb you, the old man didn't mean to, he just wanted to take a picture when he saw something beautiful, and this old problem can't be changed for so many years." ”

"No, it's okay!" When An Xue'er saw the old man and the two of them, she stood up directly in shame, lowered her head and whispered.

Gu Li sat on the ground and smiled bitterly, then stood up and said, "I'd better take some photos by myself and go back." ”

Listening to his words, and then looking at An Xue'er next to her, who had been lowering her head and blushing little face, the old man seemed to see something, and said with a smile: "Why don't you let the old man help you shoot?" Although it is not as professional as it is, the photos taken are still very good-looking. ”

"No need..."

"Okay, I'm sorry for you!"

Directly interrupting Gu Li's words, An Xue'er raised her little face, although her face was very ruddy, but her eyes said firmly: "Please take a better picture." ”

"Since you've made a request, it seems that you can't do it without real effort." The old man looked at An Xue'er seriously, then turned his head to Gu Li and said, "In this way, the reward will be for you to play a song "The Beginning of Memory" as a young man, but be cheerful, old man, we want to recall our youth." ”

Looking at the smiling old man in astonishment, Gu Li could see that people had already recognized the two of them, and they had also set their sights on him.

"Well..."

In the following time, the old man seemed to have become a different person, seriously guiding Gu Li and An Xue'er where to stand and what actions to make.

Agile, he kept shooting the perspective of the two from the perspective of the surroundings, but he found that he was not satisfied.

Why is this happening, it's obvious that they're all sitting together, so it stands to reason that they should look good.

The old man thought about it carefully, and then suddenly realized.

No wonder the shooting is not good-looking, it turns out that Gu Li, this kid, always unconsciously stayed away from An Xueer when shooting, which made the originally perfect photo have defects.

No way! The shooting was perfect, how could he be allowed to spoil it!

Half-hugging his delicate body, his eyes lowered to look at the little head at his shoulder, his black hair was scattered, and his bright and moving little face seemed to notice his gaze, and raised it slightly, looking at each other.

Time stood still, and the two had only each other in their eyes.

In the distance, the old grandmother looked at the old man who suddenly went crazy to take pictures, for fear that something would happen to him.