Chapter 304: Black History
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In the dark castle, a woman is crying
Her beautiful face was growing haggard with remorse, and her forehead was crept up with tears all day long, and the woman was crying silently
Regret is too much to be ashamed of
Rejected by the whole kingdom and a sinner, she could only weep silently
Everyone is pointing fingers at her, an unchaste wife, a betrayed princess
The common people, blinded by the dazzling light of the hero, did not know the truth of what had happened, and surrounded her, and they did not know that her husband was not a man
In this world, only the noble knight is sincere to her, but the knight's memory is only her tears of distress and remorse
Maybe the knight hurt her
To love and to be loved This is where everything happens
Even when she decided to marry King Arthur, she was already open-minded and selfless
To save a war-torn nation from extinction requires a wise king. On the other hand, there must be a noble and virtuous princess at the king's side
This traditional form is ingrained in people's minds
And compared to the fate of a nation, a woman's life is simply not worth mentioning
Even if the king on his side is not a man, even if the marriage is an intermarriage that conceals gender, but in order to protect the righteousness of the clan, such sacrifices are completely possible
But even so, the knight wanted to save her
When the king first went to the palace to receive her audience, the knight secretly swore in his heart that he would go to great lengths for this woman, even if it cost him his life
However, by the time she realized that it had been the knight's will that had made her miserable, it was too late
She fell in love with the knight
As a man, you have to be the enemy of the whole world for the woman you love
But knights can't do that
She is the king's woman; He is the king's knight
The rumored "Knight of the Lake" was brave, generous, decent, elegant and handsome, and the knight he believed in was respected and admired by thousands of people
And the great knight was not only worshipped by humans, but also blessed by the spirits, which was both his honor and his curse
The "perfect knight" who was the "perfect king" lived a life that was expected and trusted, and he had to live like this until he died
From the moment he stood at the king's side, his life was no longer his own, but the king, the whole country, and of course, the king he served was the hero of the whole nation, the perfect "knight king," and so that the monarch, even as perfect as the "knight of the lake," willingly served him
So he formed a deep friendship with the king in the course of his devotion to the king, so that he knew better than anyone else that behind the world-famous knight king, there was another woman who was unnoticed and secretly wept
Which path is the right one? There is no point in such a thing
Should he be cold and ignorant, or should he be treacherous for love, and when his heart is still tangled, time does not stop him
Finally, the worst came
In order to make the king's majesty swept away and his face was lost, the princess's infidelity was finally exposed to the world In order to save the princess on the gallows, in desperation, he could only pull out the sword that had only faced the enemy
And just like that, the knight lost everything
Because of his infidelity, the balance of the Knights of the Round Table was finally broken, and the final battle began with this incident as the fuse
The rebellious knight, whom the world often calls him in such a mocking tone, is like a little black in the pure white, a stain that has been left in the long river of history, and will never be revealed
Because of her, to lead a dazzling knight astray, to bring a country back to its predicament, she fell into a deep cry of self-reproach
Of course, he didn't have nothing to do for her, and the only thing he did was put her in eternal crying
If he wasn't a dazzling knight, but a sinister villain, then he would have taken the princess away without regard for the king's face
But he was a knight
In the face of the king who was his enemy, and the king who plunged the woman he loved into endless pain, he never had any resentment
The king who has been famous for centuries is more brave and good at fighting than anyone else, and who is more just and selfless than anyone else, and who will blame such a king
Invincible, clear distinction between public and private, re-trustworthiness, and never let go of the wrong king
But even so, the king never rebuked him
When he was removed from the Circle Table and met in battle, he still believed that this was the king's helplessness, not the king's intention
For those who committed riots and rebellions, pass? He who committed such a great crime as the princess, the king has always maintained the most noble friendship with him, and the king's decision is so 'correct' that people can't hate
But, yes...... Without the king's monstrous anger, his remorse, and her tears, who would have vented her tears?
The thought that he was going to bring this remorse into the coffin, to leave it forever in the world, made him feel tormented, so he went to the goblin of the lake
The lake elf granted his request
So one day, I finally heard a call from afar
If he wasn't a noble knight at all from the beginning......
If he were just a vulgar and unreasonable beast; If he is a demon who has fallen into the abyss, maybe he can vent this remorse
Yes, infinite catharsis, infinite madness is his way out
The beast will not be confused
So it's not painful, and no one expects anything from the beast, and the beast only acts according to its instincts for its own selfish desires
The wish has been fulfilled, and the relative should also be given
So he forgot his name, he forgot the oath he had made, he only acted to kill and vent, he had no self-esteem to be ashamed of, no sense of regret for it, and from the moment he woke up, he was called the Berserker
There's nothing to regret about being like this, it's free, it's sinking, it's the best way he can think of
"Assert ......"
The voice could no longer represent anything, but even so, the pure white knight king who knelt before him at this moment was the perfect king that he had loved and hated
The stunning countenance, the noble figure with which infinite wishes had been pinned on, now knelt down in front of him in despair, and after knowing the truth of the matter, the former king forgot the pride and dignity of being a king, and sighed