Chapter 137: The Thrice-Missed Love
"Foolish! What dissatisfaction could you have with the perfect king? You're nothing but a loser who couldn't overcome greed, who couldn't even conquer yourself. With such a radiant light shining upon you, how could you still be ungrateful?"
[The chaste knight's armor was stained with blood]
[Through the gaps in her helmet, her disdain and contempt were evident. She flicked her sword, splattering blood onto the walls]
[She was willing to defend King Arthur's reign]
[Though she despised the greedy lords and nobles, she herself was also beyond human]
[Thus, she believed the problem lay with the lords who could not endure]
[She never considered that this was simply human nature]
[Having long been bathed in the holy light of Camelot and always gazing upon the figure of the Pure Knight]
[The girl's perception had long diverged from that of ordinary people]
[In her mind, as long as she could live a peaceful life with her father, the nation was beautiful]
[She would spare no effort to defend it]