Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

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“Voltigeng!”

The surging magic, the stirring national fortune, just standing there, Yuanliuin’s body exudes a breathtaking charm.

The loud voice resounded throughout Avalon, and the smile on his face rarely disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

“Voltigeng, once you asked me to save Britain with you, I didn’t agree.

This time, I will fulfill your wish.

Magic builds, takes shape. ”

The magic in the air danced wildly, the sea of flowers in the sky shuttled in front of him, the heavenly sound struck, and the golden light on Yuanliuyuan’s body became more and more shining.

“Morgan!”

The second sentence is to look at the witch, for this Artoria’s sister, who has only been in contact with women for less than half a day, Motoyanagi has no feelings in his heart.

If you have to say it, it is a trace of guilt.

“Morgan, I’m sorry for helping Mordred for me, I can’t say goodbye to her.”

The golden fortune gradually fused with the magic power, and Motoyanagiin opened the path that belonged to the root.

“What do you guy want to do? I don’t bother to say goodbye. ”

The veil on his face had long since disappeared and flew there, and looking at the golden light shining in the air, Morgan remembered when King Utherus died.

It seems that her father’s father also shone such a light.

“Ha……..”

Smiling at Morgan, Motoyanagiin’s physical burden began to increase instantly.

Even if it was just a trace of root power, with Lengominiad’s spear, he was unable to bear this surging magic power, and could only barely laugh.

At last……..

“Artoria, this is the last gift that the teacher left you.

No matter what era, no matter what world, I hope Artoria you can remember.

You are the knight king, the king of Arthur, the king who spreads his wings and flies. ”

Without the strength to shout, Motoyanagiin’s mouth told the last Artoria everything.

This day, just like Artoria in that parallel world.

Let me ask, is Ru a glorious person?

I am.

Let me ask, is Ru a person whose mission is to save the world?

If the world ends, I will not spare my sword.

Let me ask, is Ru a person who does not contradict humanity?

I am a human being, and I practice everything the way of man.

Let me ask, is Ru a person who pursues truth?

Living in a false state, I am ashamed to survive.

Radiance, salvation, humanity, truthfulness, justice, not bullying the weak, bravery, wisdom, justice, this is the way that belongs to Artoria.

And what he, Yuanliuyuan, can leave for his own apprentice, seems to be this ethereal belief.

That’s becoming… The Way of the King of Camelot.

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Shadow Country……..

“Gone?”

Lying in his room, Skaha noticed a golden light coming from the direction of Britain.

She could clearly feel that the whole world was reborn as if it had been beaten with a booster, the surge of magic power, the rebirth of the ether, all this told her that the god generation continued.

Even a trace of the power of the Lengomegnard spear to communicate the roots of the world is enough to allow this broken era to continue to support for a hundred years.

“Hmph, it’s really fast.”

Pouting disdainfully, the Valkyrie belonging to the Land of Shadows unconsciously waved the spear in her hand.

“If a gun strikes the realm, the killing of the god is only between the palms.”

The Dance of the Gun is a dance that belongs to Skahah, and she doesn’t know what she has lost, and when the Queen comes back to her senses, her surroundings are completely in ruins.

Crimson eyes flowed with tears that did not exist in memory, smelling the fragrance on her clothes, she remembered that this was the clothes that Motoyanagiin had washed for her with his own hands.

“Motoyanagiin, I will definitely see you again……..”

This is a monologue that belongs to Skaha and an oath that belongs to the Queen of the Land of Shadows.

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Rome………

“Teacher…”

The petite body, the red emperor costume, known as the tyrant of Rome, also looked in the direction of Britain.

She could clearly feel that she was extremely familiar with the breath coming from there, and she knew that Yuanliuyuan was no longer in this world.

However, she has not yet shown her teacher her homework, and she has not yet played her favorite music to her teacher.

Is this the outcome she wants? Was it what she craved?

The tyrants of Rome are unknown.

“Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

Anyway, I will definitely meet again.

Teacher…”

Lying weakly on the throne, feeling the noise of the wind, Nero began to sing.

It was, the Golden Theater that belonged to him and her, a song played only for the two. _

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