The banquet did not include big fish or meat. The conditions in the mountains were still very difficult. Many people would not eat the magical beasts hunted by Annuo and others. After all, it was about faith. In the end, it was Fujimaru Ritsuka and others who
eaten.
"Ah... although resources are not abundant and life is very difficult, I feel that everyone is living happily." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the smiling faces around the fire and said with emotion.
.
"Perhaps I would have been happier before. The main reason I am happy now is that I survived." The man wearing the skull mask sat not far from Fujimaru Ritsuka. He did not eat anything, but just sat there.
, looked at the crowd and murmured.
"Haha, isn't it the greatest luck to survive? It's normal to be happy for this." Arash sat next to him. He didn't know whether it was water or wine in his hand, and his face felt under the light of the fire.
Somewhat red.
"I heard Arash say during the day that this era is not long after the death of Hassan the Cursed Arm," Percival said to Fujimaru Ritsuka, "That's why he is so nostalgic for this place."
After listening to Percival's words, Fujimaru Ritsuka turned his head and glanced at Cursed Wrist Hassan.
Hometown...?...
No wonder Hassan the Cursed Wrist would be so aggressive about this matter during the day when faced with the idea of his group wanting to enter the East Village.
This can also explain why Hassan the Cursed Wrist met Lu Xiute.
The East Village is the home of Hassan the Cursed Arm.
Then, my destination...
Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes dimmed slightly.
Can I really return to my normal self now?
"Matthew."
The voice of calling came from the side, and Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked to the side.
It's Anno.
"Ritsuka, excuse me." Anno bowed slightly to Fujimaru Ritsuka, and then his eyes returned to Mashu.
"Ah, it's okay... Mr. Anno is here to see Mashu?" Fujimaru Ritsuka tilted his head slightly.
"Huh?" Mashu, who was taking a sip of water, was stunned and looked at Annuo.
"Yes, Ms. Mashu." Annuo nodded, "There are some things that are not convenient to say in public. Can you come with me? Ritsuka can also follow."
"Huh? This..." Mashu was a little at a loss and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and held Mashu's hand: "Let's go, Mr. Anno probably has something to tell you."
...
The wind on the top of the mountain is very cold, especially when you have just left the warm campfire. It is so cold that you can't help but shiver.
"What does Mr. Annuo want from me?" Matthew asked suspiciously, looking at the broad back.
An Nuo sighed and turned around.
"Ms. Matthew Kyrielet, what I say below is a decision jointly made by all the Knights of the Round Table. First of all, please let me ask you a question." Annuo sat on a raised table
On the stone, his eyes were calm.
"...Hmm." Matthew lowered his head and pondered for two seconds, then nodded, with a forced smile on his face, "What Mr. Annuo wants to tell me should be to give me power.
It’s about the heroic spirits.”
She had some premonitions.
In other words, it's intuition.
Annuo didn't answer immediately, he just pondered for a few seconds and looked at each other with Matthew.
Matthew did not avoid it, but looked back at Annuo with serious eyes.
She wanted an answer, an answer that would make her no longer afraid.
"Great..." Matthew's face showed an expression of relief.
But he was interrupted by Annuo the next second.
"But I'm not telling you directly who he is."
"You need to understand and find out his true name yourself, and finally obtain that power."
Annuo put his hands on his knees and responded to Matthew calmly.
Fujimaru Ritsuka sat on the ground next to her, not too dirty, with an expression as if she was eating something.
She was chatting with Annuo that day, and after she told her about Olga Marie's death, Annuo was silent for a long time before finally sighing and responding to her, "That's really a sad fact."
Regarding the relationship between Mashu and Annuo, Fujimaru Ritsuka actually has... some expectations?
Or curious.
A sub-server uses the power of a heroic spirit with a human body, and at the same time is influenced by the heroic spirit in its heart.
Galahad is Annuo's grandson, so Matthew, who has inherited Galahad's power...what attitude should he use to face Annuo?
"The power you inherited comes from a Knight of the Round Table." Anno said quietly with a calm look on his serious face.
"Round table...knight?" Matthew muttered to himself with his mouth half open.
"Yes, he was once recognized by King Arthur, sat on the seat of the Round Table, and fought bravely for the glory of Britain and mankind. He was not known throughout Britain for his bravery, but because of his nobility, he became a role model, even among us Knights of the Round Table.
, and the one who deserves the most admiration." Annuo smiled and said to Matthew.
"Ma Xiu, let me ask you first. When you saw me fighting with Gawain at the gate of the Holy Capital a few days ago, how did you feel?"
"...Yes." Matthew couldn't help but grabbed his arm and replied with a slight trembling, "I feel like my spirit base is roaring, and the roar makes me tremble and even shed tears.
..."
"It seemed like a voice was telling me that such evil deeds were definitely not done by King Arthur."
"I can feel the anger, and I can feel the sadness even more..."
"The Knights of the Round Table are united as one, but they aim their swords at each other's lives."
Listening to Mashu's trembling voice, Annuo's expression also became depressed.
He sighed, raised his head and said slowly: "Yes...comrades who used to fight side by side in blood are now facing each other with swords. No matter who is in the round table, they will feel sad from the bottom of their hearts...
."
"The next question is a personal one for me, and it's for you two, Mashu and Ritsuka." After feeling the cold wind for two seconds, Annuo cheered up again and looked at the two of them seriously.
"Tell me." Fujimaru Ritsuka patted Mashu on the shoulder.
"If you don't have to face the Lion King, but just want to retrieve the Holy Grail, at the gate of the Holy City, will you choose to join us and attack the city by force?" His eyes were a little sharp, scanning the two sides.
A girl's cheek.
"Yes." Before Fujimaru Ritsuka could speak, Mashu answered first.
There was anger in her eyes.
"Not for any other reason, but because what the Lion King did should not be forgiven."
"This is a disaster of human nature. No one can stay away from it. Even so, such mistakes should not be ignored."
"Our attack is to let the Lion King atone for the people living on this land and the people who died at the main gate, and not for other reasons."
An Nuo looked at Matthew like this, smiled, and showed a pleased expression.