Chapter 161: Gather, Guardians of the Round Table
"Is that so? So, this time the opponent is Albion, the most noble embodiment of miracles on the island of Britain."
Artoria nodded in understanding.
She had already swung her cloak and raised her face to look directly at Albion, her beautiful face showing no trace of fear.
This fearless posture reflected in the eyes of the knights.
They could not help but tremble with excitement.
"However, it is merely the lingering souls of the past. Today, we are the living of the present. Let the last dragon witness our awareness for the continuation of survival! Let it understand the will with which we have come here; this is the starting point of our journey!
Gather, guardians of the Round Table!"
Artoria raised her sword with both hands.
The thirteen Knights of the Round Table stood behind her, each responding to her call with loyalty and reverence.
[This is a battle belonging to humanity]
[As the last dragon's existing embodiment, what you must do now is to remember this future and record it]