In genuine legend, King Arthur liked two things.

First: human wife; Second: fine wine.

Surprised? But King Arthur is a real man, and it is said that he has brought a lot of green hats to others-the so-called my silver wife and daughter, and my wife and daughter are silver. The wife ran away with someone, which can be regarded as unpleasant retribution. Of course, this is the so-called historical King Arthur, and in front of Levi is a little lion who shakes his head and keeps praising the mellow in his mouth.

"Well, better than all the fine wines in Britain." Saber elegantly held the glass, I have to say that this is class! Levi was at best a young clerk after work, killing time or waiting for the horses to hang - but Saber was different! People sit there with a majestic demeanor, shaking the wine glass in their hands, and sighing with their eyes closed.

"Master, what's this called?" Shaking the wine glass in his hand, Saber said.

"Uh...... You're just going to have to be good, I don't know much about that. Levi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm a real commoner, and in your time, I have to knock a class first when I see you." ”

"Please don't say that, no matter what, now you are my master, and I am no longer the king." In the end, although Saber tried to make an indifferent expression, Levi could see that he was far from the happy look he had just tasted.

"Okay, okay, right or wrong, turn your head - Altoria, drink this glass of wine." Levi took the wine glass in his hand and touched Saber's.

“…… Master, what do you mean by that phrase just now? ”

“…… You'll just assume you didn't hear it. "I wanted to show off, but it's really disappointing...... "But Saber, you seem to be deliberately not saying anything during the discussion? Do you have any scruples? ”

"No, it's just a little hard to understand and I can't interject at all." Saber shook his head, sighed, and said with some dejection: "I basically didn't understand anything that the master just said. ”

“…… Understood. "Intelligence is 9, not to mention whether there were tactics and strategies in that era, just Saber's way of dealing with human feelings. To put it bluntly, it's a middle two at all! It's a secondary two! It's a middle two at all!

"I say Saber, let's be honest with you—your wishes, or the wishes of all those whom I have called, will be mine—and you said you wanted to return to Britain to find a new king, didn't you?"

"That's right, that's what I want." Saber nodded, and said in a deep voice, "I've done a lot of wrong things, and I've made a lot of mistakes - maybe someone can do better, maybe that person should be crowned king, not me." If it was someone else who became the king of Britain...... Then, maybe my mistake won't be there. Maybe the goddess of the lake chose me wrong? This is the most likely outcome, so I'm going to re-......"

I said...... Saber, there is a saying that I don't know whether to say or not. Levi put an end to Saber's masochistic narrative and said, "Eighty percent of you will be sad to say it, but if you don't say it, you feel that you are too pitiful...... Let's put it this way, you Celts since fifteen hundred years ago...... Ah, that is, after your defeat in the battle of Jianran, you will be in a slump. Now the rulers of Britain are the Anglo-Saxons, that is, the race of Tessa. To put it bluntly, the purebred Celts are basically extinct, and a small number of people have retreated to Ireland or elsewhere. This is a historical choice, and even if you go back, you won't change anything......"

"Master, this kind of joke is not interesting at all!" Clenched his fists, his eyes staring at him in disbelief, Saber's always calm voice trembled: "Although I was defeated, it was not ......"

"If you think about it, you Celts have also grabbed Britannia's territory, this kind of thing is very simple and easy to understand." Levi tried to keep his tone as flat as possible, trying not to irritate the Celtic Dumb King: "Think about it, Saber - we Chinese say: there is no immortal dynasty in the world." The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come. Fifteen hundred years have passed since your time, and the people of Britain are now living happily. By the way, it also dominated the world for 300 years. ”

"......" didn't answer Levi immediately, just pinched the one in his hand, picked up the glass wine bottle on the side and poured it up, and drank it all with a bang.

"Fifteen hundred years?" The voice was very lost and lonely, and Saber muttered, "I am really a failed king......"

“……”

"Twelve hard battles, never defeated." Saber continued to pour himself a drink, and said like a drunkard, "I almost gave up all human feelings, and I became king, but the end result turned out to be like this...... Why? Why? ”

The Celts were recorded in history as a people who were heavy drinkers, and saber was no exception, and in less than a minute, a whole bottle of brandy of unknown brand had been poured into saber.

The so-called drunken confession, in the whole "fate", even all the details of Saber's body are clearly described, but there is no description of his drunken state. In addition, the current Saber has just finished the battle of Gladiolus and is the most disappointed in his life, so naturally, Saber regards Levi as a different audience.

But...... What about Levi? Could he have let go of this opportunity so simply? Of course not! Everything was planned by him - experiments, good experiments on the "human caste bias". Levi has always wanted to see how much influence he can have on these heroines if he follows the surnames of the original works he knows?

"Artoria." After adjusting his mentality, Levi deliberately followed Saber's words according to the words he had thought in advance: "Don't blame yourself anymore, I don't blame you for these at all." ”

"Huh?"

"Your life is a glorious life, a life of fighting. The so-called life is like the splendor of summer flowers, and death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves. Artoria, you yourself are worthy of a king's account for the people. And...... I'm willing to help you. ”

"Eun?"

"We're going to win this game. If you still want to go back to Britain...... Don't forget, I still have a history of 1,500 years here, if you like, I can find a time to tell you what is called thick black learning. ”

Favorability increases by 1, and the human caste bias is calculated [-20-2]

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