The knight turned around in surprise and looked at the figure walking out of the forest.

Known as the Knight of the Lake, he is extremely brave, upholds integrity and righteousness, behaves elegantly without losing grace, embodies the essence of chivalry, and is envied by everyone.

——Lancelot.

Arturia was no less surprised than Bedivere. She looked at the queen beside her in astonishment. All this could only be her masterpiece.

"Toliya, I can't change everything, because history cannot be defied, but I try my best to save everything I can, such as this -"

There was no need to say anything more. The elegant Knight of the Lake came to Bedivere's side and bent down to salute the two of them.

"King, the queen has told me everything I need to know."

With his usual eyes as steady as a calm lake, Lancelot looked at the king whose face was already filled with tears.

He didn't know the grief that Wang Zengjin had experienced in the dream.

but--

"Can the king still grant me salvation?"

The betrayed knight, Lancelot, known as the culprit of the Round Table's breach, begged the king for forgiveness.

"Sir Lancelot, I forgive you."

Tolia said these words that she had never had time to say in the dream. The memory of the violent, cursed, and resentful black knight still made her feel haunted.

Now, I finally have a chance to make amends.

"You must blame yourself, Lancelot. No one knows better than me the sincerity you have dedicated to the country and the king. In the past, the hand of fate controlled us. Now King Arthur and Guinevere have disappeared. Is there any sin?

It’s meaningless anymore.”

After saying what she had been holding in her heart, Tolia breathed a sigh of relief.

Then--

She showed a smile that the knight had never seen before. It was a relaxed smile from the heart.

The forest was quiet, and the wind played light music.

The three monarchs and ministers silently enjoyed this rare silence until——

"Sorry to disturb you, Tolia, but the time is almost up and we should go."

Although they did not want to interfere with the sensational drama between the monarch and his subjects, the summons to return forced the subordinates to stay for more than three years. Felicia, who had just used powerful magic, had no choice but to disturb them.

"Is it time? That's right. Feiya, you should have returned at the moment you completed your mission, but now it has been delayed for so long."

Calling a name he had never heard before, Zeng Jin's knight king slowly returned to the queen's side.

"king--"

The two knights shouted at the same time.

"Don't try to keep him, and you don't have to keep him. King Arthur has completed his historical mission and it's time to leave. And you—"

She looked at Lancelot.

"King Arthur is no longer here, and the shackles you have been burdened with have also been removed. From now on, you can feel free to be yourself, not the king's foil."

"Yes, King, follow your orders."

The Knight of the Lake bowed his head and solemnly accepted the last royal order.

After receiving a definite response, she turned to Bedivere, who was stroking his right arm.

"Bedivere, King Arthur has gone, but the knight spirit will not disappear, but desire will blind, cover, or even disappear. Bedivere, can you swear by the holy sword perched on your right arm, you and your

Will future generations let it shine forever?"

At this moment, Wang Danqi's majesty was like the arrival of a real dragon.

"I swear by the holy sword that rests in my arm. I, Bedivere, will resolutely defend the knight god forever!"

Half-kneeling, Bedivere solemnly swore.

"This way, it's really over."

Finally settling everything, the king smiled and took the queen's hand.

Then, like the morning mist, the beauties gradually disappeared in the hazy morning light and disappeared again.

The story of King Arthur is over, and history continues to run according to its established track.

...Only the morning sun sets.

Silence stands in the forest, watching the king's departure.

"it's over?"

"It's over, but it's also a new beginning."

The two knights did not leave, but looked quietly at the direction where the king disappeared. They sent eternal blessings.

The lonely king who is forever in my memory can finally find stability in the end.

That, very happy.

The sky is vast and the clear sky is very blue.

The war really ends here.

"——Are you watching, King Arthur?"

The whispering voice rides on the wind, like the sinking blue.

"Dream, continue————"
Chapter completed!