Somewhere.

"Why are you so surprised? Do I look different than you thought I would? But I am me, named Artoria? Pandoragon, the legendary King Arthur. ”

"No, it's not that I'm surprised, it's that even though I've been through so many things and have become what I am now, I still summoned you out."

"That's inevitable, I feel something similar to me from you. You...... He's a knight, isn't he? ”

"Maybe, I used to answer without hesitation, but now I can't be so refreshing."

"It's my luck to meet a like-minded master after so many years."

"Why, then, King Arthur, have you answered my call? What can this battle take you? ”

"I ...... I want to fulfill a wish. ”

"Wish?"

"I was promised that if I help you win, then one of my wishes will be granted."

“…… What is that wish? ”

"I ...... Is it okay not to answer? ”

"Well, I can almost guess the reaction based on your expression. What a stubborn girl. ”

"Please don't use that word to describe me, I'm standing here now as a knight, a hero, a warrior, but not a girl."

"Well, so be it."

"It's the first time we've met, but since I've answered your call, I, Artoria? Pandoragon will surely become a sword in your hands and win this war with all your might! ”

"I'm pretty sure of that."

"Thank you for your trust. Master. ”

A wry smile appeared on Aurora's face, looking at the meticulous side face of the blonde knight girl. Aurora seems to see her past self.

It was a cold, steel statue of a saint who was believed in and expected.

"A saint is a person who can carry out a certain will to the limit. But if it's too extreme, what will be the end result for good or bad? ”

Artoria's desire was to "find a better king for Britain", and she dedicated her life and everything she had to her country with a saint-like self-control that no mortal could match.

But even so. Britain is still doomed.

King Arthur reminisced about his life in Valhalla's Throne, and even if she dissected every detail, she couldn't find what she did wrong, so for the sake of the continuation of the country, she could only come up with one way: find a king who is more suitable than herself!

For the continuation of the country, she denied all her life's efforts, just for the continuation of the country. She was going to make a wish that someone would take her place.

So, Artoria is a saint, for the country, for the people, she gave everything she had, without expecting anything in return.

From the moment the sword in the stone was drawn. She has changed from a human being with blood and tears to a cold knight king, guiding the country to the most correct path with her immaculate virtues.

Even so...... The kingdom is still destroyed.

This is the nightmare that haunts Artoria for eternity.

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"How is it, my master~ little girl of the Knight King and your appetite?" Alukata came over with a very malicious expression.

The moment she saw Alucate, Artoria frowned.

"Demonic Path." In one word, she revealed the essence of Alukata.

Alukate blinked her dark red eyes. Staring at King Arthur with a gaze that could almost be counted as lustful, the latter turned around. Hands clenched.

"Master, you don't need to rely on the power of this demonic outer path."

The aura emanating from Alukata's body made King Arthur feel as if he was in a demon cave, and that feeling made her immediately hostile.

"Yo~ Master, I'm so scared, your new pet looks like it wants to bite me."

Alukata ducked behind Aurora, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes full of evil energy.

"Pets!?" Artoria's emerald eyes widened in anger.

"Okay, no matter what, you're already comrades-in-arms, please get along well." Aurora only felt a headache.

"Of course, people really want to get along with this knight king, haha, it's ironic, the knight who represents justice and the dirty vampire are actually comrades-in-arms~"

"Vampires? Is that really the case, monster! King Arthur took a step forward, and the invisible blade was pointed at Alukathe's neck.

"Haha, the Knight King is indeed a symbol of justice. However, I was a little hungry before I fought you. ”

Alukata flashed an ambiguous smile and wrapped herself around Aurora like a water snake, her slender fingers skillfully finding the gaps in the armor, reaching through the joints of her ribs, and groping against Aurora's white jade-like skin......

"Don't do that...... Alukate ...... "Aurora's cheeks were crimson and she looked unusually embarrassed.

When is this girl Alukata bad, she has to come here at this time, and it is undoubtedly for Artoria to see. With the level of her bad taste, she will definitely take pleasure in blaspheming Artoria, the "holy woman".

The devil teases the saint, and this is where the eternal pleasure lies.

"Master, my master~ Your pet only needs to have me~~ Your blood belongs only to me~~ Only I know everything about you~~"

The five fingers squirmed, finding a bulge in the inside of the underwear, and the index finger and thumb were twisted with a slightly rough force, and Alukate looked like a seductive succubus, her little face flashing with an intoxicating red light getting closer and closer......

"Master, people want ......"

Standing on tiptoe, Alukate kissed Aurora's lips, then stuck her bright red tongue into it and stirred it violently.

"You ......" Poor Artoria was blindfolded for a moment, and the holy sword in her hand was not raised, nor was she raised.

"Whew~~ The master's blood is still so wonderful~~"

For a long time, the lips parted.

Alukata licked her more scarlet lips with her bloodshot red tongue, and her snow-white cloak was tilted to the side, revealing large swaths of snow-white skin, a deadly charm that was more effective than any magic, and a man would be willing to give his entire blood if he saw it.

"How about it~ Little girl of the Knight King, the sucking of the vampire can bring you a pleasure that far exceeds all **, as long as it is a female creature, it can't be resisted, do you want to try it too? Although it must not be comparable to the taste of the master, but you are a virgin~~"

The petite vampire looked at Artoria with a gaze full of ** and appetite, which made her feel intense anger in addition to embarrassment.

"Demons!"

"Dang!"

The invisible blade slashed down at the head, but Alukate turned her fingers into a knife, blocking King Arthur's holy sword with her slender fingers like a handicraft.

"Hmph, but that's it." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )