: Clerk

Wales, within the Holy Kingdom of Britain.

When Artoria, who was immersed in her own world, finally came back to her senses, she was shocked to find out. What returned to the village with her was not only the spoils and rewards of this battle.

A guy who looks very familiar is jumping up and down in the village. He still held a quill and papyrus in his hand, as if he was recording something.

【Registrar】.

This is the specific explanation given by Shaar:

“Well, although this guy is indeed a little bit better, he is still very rigorous when doing things.”

“So I think it would be a good decision to make him a record official.”

Xia Ya said very easily, as if this matter was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

But in fact, only Xiaya himself knows how important this seemingly ordinary position is.

History is proof that a country once existed.

And historical records are the best evidence of history.

Suppose one day, the Holy British Kingdom established by Arturia really collapsed overnight as described by fate.

But as long as there are history books, the spiritual outlook of this country will always be passed on.

Even after a thousand years, two thousand years. Those living in later generations can also feel the strength and glory of this country through the words recorded on paper.

“Well, let him do it then.”

Xia Ya guessed right.

Artoria really doesn’t understand the importance of historical records.

But at the same time, she can completely trust Shaar’s judgment.

After half a year of growth, Artoria is now convinced that the sword spirit sealed in the King’s Choice Sword is not the legendary evil existence.

It’s a sage who is full of wisdom, but his brain is always a little tricky in certain situations.

——Perhaps, these so-called sages all have some hobbies that ordinary people cannot understand?

Think about the Merlin who can prevent the tragedy but does nothing and just wants to be a happy person.

Look at Xia Ya who is actually a good person, but always appears in front of his eyes as a villain.

Artoria scratched her hair helplessly.

To be honest, Artoria is sometimes troubled by the fact that there is almost no normal person around her.

Compared to that dishonest knight; the habitual duplicity princess…she, the most ignorant king, has become the most normal person.

“There’s nothing wrong with him, is there?”

Artoria said worriedly.

She was afraid that Shaar had recruited another weirdo for her.

But it’s okay.

“He doesn’t have any problems other than dreaming of being a hero.”

Boss’ situation is reassuring.

Except for a little lack of ability, his character is flawless, which is enough to set an example for all knights in the world.

To put it bluntly, he is the “peak” that ordinary people can reach.

At the same time, because of the addition of Boss, a decent knight. Even Kai, a knight who is usually not serious, began to pay attention to his usual words.

——He didn’t want to be recorded by Boss in the history books of the Kingdom of Britain because of a moment of confusion, and be “read” by future generations.

In that case, he will have so much fun!



For Artoria, the joining of Boss is a good thing after all.

Because it doesn’t just mean the display of her personal charm.

It also means that this emerging kingdom already has a “partner” that can truly cooperate.

Don’t forget that in addition to being a knight, Boss is also the prince of a country.

——Even though he joined Artoria’s command in his own name, his prince status was not deprived by his father.

As the only son, he will return to his kingdom sooner or later and inherit the throne.

In this case, Artoria is almost an extra natural ally.

Morgan, who got the news, is already forming a caravan, trying to transport some raw materials from the tribe to Boss’ country in exchange for other necessities of production and life.

Here, Artoria must thank her sister for her hard work.

She knew very well that if it wasn’t for her sister who showed up in public all day and helped her solve various problems. This emerging kingdom may have already turned into a mess.

But at the same time, even though Morgan was very capable, she couldn’t help Artoria deal with all the problems.

There are some important matters related to the foundation of the kingdom, which need to be handed over to Artoria for decision.

For example—those Saxon captives.

“Whether to kill or keep, you have to come up with an idea.”

“We can’t afford to support so many freeloaders.”

Shaar took the initiative to remind.

He could see Arturia’s entanglement with those Saxon captives.

But there is no way, the world is so helpless.

Between the present and the future, she always has to make her own choice.

But what Xia Ya didn’t expect was.

In fact, four days ago, when Arturia saw how miserable the Saxons who were escorted to Capeln faced their death, she had silently made a decision.

That butcher’s knife full of hatred is a closed cycle of reincarnation.

How did the Celts kill them today, and how will they retaliate tomorrow tenfold or a hundredfold.

In this way, the demise of the Celtics is a very normal thing.

The endless retribution of grievances can only end with the complete demise of one party.

Compared with the Saxons with a huge base, the number of Celts is really too small.

They don’t even have the ability to hold the island.

——The general trend is itself an unsolvable situation.

But now, Shaar’s words brought Artoria another idea to solve the problem:

“Nationality will be more important than nationality in the future.”

The current Artoria still doesn’t quite understand this sentence.

But she was smart, but by analogy, she thought of such a thing:

“These robbers from the mainland are also believers of the Lord.”

“They are also the Lamb of the Lord.”

“Since this is the case, their life and death… will be left to the Lord to decide!”.



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