I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

But the King Cares

The next day, early morning.

The time is six o’clock in the morning.

Located in the back room of Fuyuki Church, Sakura, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by a burst of uniform prayers.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, followed the source of the sound, and found the main hall of the church.

The hall is very large and can accommodate at least 500 believers to hold gatherings here.

But there were very few people who participated in this prayer—there were only less than thirty people.

This city in the Far East is not the home of the Holy Church after all.

Even though the Yanfeng family has worked hard for several generations, there are still very few people who believe in the Lord.

In contrast, people living in this country still prefer to go to shrines to pray.

And the Holy Church itself doesn’t care about this.

Their base camps are in Europe, in America, and even in Africa.

Only for Asia, they have always maintained a state of letting go and letting things go.

At the same time, these believers, who seemed to be “abandoned children” and were thrown into corners where no one cares about them, did not “abandon themselves” because they were “abandoned”.

On the contrary, even in this corner that few people care about, they are also trying to show themselves, presenting a different kind of scenery.

Let’s say now:

“Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name.”

Under the tall statue of the Lord,The young priest is holding the teachings of the Lord, spreading the Gospel of the Lord to these people of different genders and ages.

At the same time, those believers who listened to the teachings of the Lord showed a very peaceful look on their faces.

It seemed that she had forgotten all the worries and anguish, and only had an appearance of peace and joy, which almost gave Sakura the illusion of “I have come to heaven”.

Just, unfortunately.

“They who close their eyes may indeed be in heaven.”

“But when they open their eyes, they will find that the so-called heaven is just a dream that is out of reach.”

“Then, they will understand such a truth~.”

“The Lord doesn’t care.”

The sudden sound startled Sakura.

And when Sakura turned her head subconsciously and saw the owner of the voice.

On her face, there was an expression called [horrified].

“Sister Dinah?”

Look at her big mouth.

It’s not too different from “To Hell”.

“Why are you here?”

Sakura asked in disbelief.

——This sentence actually has another layer of extended meaning:

“How do you get up at six o’clock in the morning?”

But facing Sakura’s problem.

Dinah, who was still a philosopher just now, suddenly put on another face.

She was helpless, she was unwilling—but there was nothing she could do.

“The Lord doesn’t care.”

She repeated the words.

But there was a look of wanting to cry but no tears on his face:

“But the king cares!”

…

This is actually a very interesting thing:

Both Xia and Dinah are looking forward to Artoria’s return from the bottom of their hearts.

But when she really came back, everyone found out… Trouble came one after another.

This is like a father whose wife returns to her natal family and takes care of the children alone at home.

When the tigress left, the family naturally became the world of two “overlords”.

You don’t need to get up early during the day, you don’t need to go to bed early at night, you can order takeaway food when you’re hungry, you can play games with your mobile phone for a day, and you can go fishing online with your good friends…

Without restraint, they naturally can wave as much as they want, and let themselves go as much as they want.

Anyway, no one can control them.

But now that Artoria is back, things are completely different.

Let’s say this morning.

Even Arturia herself didn’t say anything.

But relying on the instincts preserved in this body, Dinah still climbed out of bed at 5:30 in the morning, when it was just dawn.

Then, as expected.

When she walked out of the room, she immediately saw Arturia who was practicing sword in the courtyard.

Arturia practiced sword for half an hour.

She just sat on the steps of the courtyard and stared blankly for half an hour.

It wasn’t until Arturia put down the weapon in her hand that she quickly left the courtyard that Arturia had temporarily requisitioned as a training ground as if she had been pardoned.

But alas.

With the morning breeze blowing outside for half an hour, she couldn’t fall asleep anymore.

…

Dinah, who rarely woke up early, came to the kitchen.

She snatched the spatula from Sierra’s hand very bluntly and became the head chef for breakfast today.

——In order to be able to win Artoria’s favor, she really took great pains.

Sakura, who also got up early, also followed Dinah’s footsteps and came to the kitchen to help Dinah.

Although she is small in stature, her speed of working is not slow at all.

Especially when slicing the bread – the thickness of the knife is exactly the same, so Sierra is also amazed.

It can be seen that this little girl should have studied the technique of killing people a lot.

And it was while she was cutting the bread—

“What kind of person is she?”

Sakura suddenly asked.

Although she didn’t name her name, everyone present could guess who she really wanted to ask.

——Anyway, it must not be Lijie Lite, the only tired slob who is still lying in bed.

At the same time, facing Sakura’s problem. Dinah, who was cooking soup, didn’t even lift her head:

“What kind of person is she… Hasn’t someone already told you?”

Dinah felt that Shaar’s introduction to Artoria was detailed and specific enough.

There is no need for her to add any more here.

But for such an answer, Sakura showed a very dissatisfied look.

“Those things are too far away from me,”

She muttered under her breath.

Dinah can probably understand her doubts and dissatisfaction.

——For this little girl who is only six years old.

What about the king at the end of the Age of Gods, what kind of rhetoric (Li Lihao) opened up hope in despair… are a little too empty.

She couldn’t understand such a thing.

Not to mention, when introducing Artoria, Shaar would habitually exaggerate.

This made Sakura feel that Arturia’s image was blurred.

Perhaps, this king called Artoria Pendoragon is really great.

But where is her greatness?

Sakura wants to hear Dana’s answer.

And this time, Dinah finally put down the spoon in her hand.

“I told you.”

She turned her head and looked at the little girl who only reached her waist with a very serious look.

“The Lord doesn’t care about attacking.”

“But the king cares.”

“She cared about us [dregs] that should have been abandoned by the times, and sent us to a future that we shouldn’t have reached.”

“So, from then on.”

“I don’t believe in the Lord anymore.”