Originally, King Arthur should have died, but he only relied on the power of the holy gun to sublimate into a god and survived to this day.

The protection of the Holy Sword can also make Artoria stop her physical loss and return to her here.

Since this is the case, Artoria naturally cannot continue to support her when she has returned the Holy Sword.

Artoria walked into the forest like this, and when she could no longer hold on, she lay in front of a big tree.

That scene is exactly the same as the legendary King Arthur's death.

After 1500 years, Artoria finally ushered in a long-lasting sleep.

And before closing his eyes, Artoria seemed to hear a sound.

"Are you going to sleep?"

That was the familiar voice of the loyal knight.

Hearing this voice, Artoria couldn't help but smile peacefully.

Immediately, Artoria spoke.

"Sorry, Bedville."

Artoria whispered softly.

"This time I'll sleep for a little longer"

Artoria closed her eyes in a dreamlike murmur.

The legendary king of Great Britain fell asleep quietly in this forest.

Until permanent.
Chapter completed!