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The marriage proceeded without any incident, naturally reaching its final ceremony under everyone's watchful eyes. However, Asher was clearly distracted, not even reacting by the time the wedding ceremony concluded. The reason was none other than the woman who appeared before him.
---Kiara Sesshouin.
This was an extremely dangerous woman, a monster of self-love, everything was "for herself." Although she appeared to possess great tolerance and a gentle personality, she was undoubtedly a demonic bodhisattva who relentlessly pursued liberation and pleasure. However, the one standing before him now might not necessarily be the Beast. Kiara Sesshouin was similar to people like Kirei Kotomine; if no one enlightened her, she would probably live an ordinary life. That is to say, the person standing before him now was likely just an ordinary nun. But Asher felt that if she were just an ordinary nun, she probably wouldn't be appearing in this place now. Regardless, he had to be extremely wary of this person! After all, no one knew if the Kiara Sesshouin of this singularity was truly the Beast. If she did become the Beast, Asher, with his current Servant strength, would be very difficult to deal with.
It seems that before I can figure out the cause of this singularity, I need to first understand Kiara Sesshouin's objective... Asher thought.
"What are you spacing out about?" Artoria slightly turned her head to look at Asher.
"Nothing, so the wedding's over, right?" Asher asked.
Artoria nodded gently. "You don't seem very happy?"
"I think no man would be too happy being treated as a queen," Asher replied somewhat speechlessly.
"Is that so?" Artoria smiled, seemingly in a very good mood. She gestured to Bedivere. "Sir Bedivere, send him back to his room." Saying this, she reached out and stroked Asher's face again. "After this meeting is over, I'll come find you. Wait for me obediently in your room until then."
Asher's mouth twitched slightly. Are our lines reversed here?
"The two of you seem to have a very good relationship," Kiara Sesshouin said with a smile. How can you tell we have a good relationship?
"It's alright," Artoria replied calmly, but her brow relaxed, clearly pleased with Kiara Sesshouin's words.
"Thank you for your trouble today. If you don't mind, please stay in the palace for a few days before leaving," Artoria said.
"Ah... that would be wonderful. Thank you for your majesty's grace, I am truly delighted. If there's anything else you need help with, please don't hesitate to say so. I will do my best to assist your majesty," Kiara Sesshouin said with a gentle smile, appearing very respectful. "Of course, King Arthur's Queen as well, if there's anything you require my assistance with, please feel free to command me. I will do my utmost to fulfill any request."
"Then I thank Miss Kiara Sesshouin in advance," Asher replied subtly.
Kiara Sesshouin maintained her gentle smile: "You're welcome, it's my duty." It was a smile that seemed to nourish the soul, causing Asher's guard to instinctively lower significantly. But after regaining his composure, Asher's wariness towards Kiara Sesshouin only deepened further. If he let his guard down around this woman, he probably wouldn't even notice when he drowned in her tender embrace.
"Please follow me, I will escort you back to your room," Bedivere said respectfully to Asher.
Under Artoria's gentle gaze, Asher was about to follow Bedivere, but just then, a soldier rushed into the hall. "Your Majesty! An army from the Northern Country was just suspected of passing by the walls of the White City, leaving this item behind!" The soldier handed a branch to
Artoria.
Artoria took the branch. After a brief gaze, she glanced at Asher, who was standing stiffly, staring intently at the branch, and calmly said: "Bedivere, send him back to his room."
"Yes." Bedivere gestured towards the hall entrance.
"Please follow me."
Asher's gaze slowly moved away from the branch, then he followed Bedivere out of the hall, but what flashed in his mind was the branch the soldier had brought. Without a doubt... that was definitely the World Tree.
But why would there be a Nordic army in this country? Logically, after Ragnarok, all the gods should have perished, with only Skadi remaining alive.
"Bedivere, can I ask you a question?" Walking along the corridor, Asher asked thoughtfully.
"Are you asking about the Nordic army?"
Asher nodded. "This Northern Country... are they our enemies?"
"They are enemies, but not human," Bedivere's tone became a little heavier. "They are gods, the Norse Gods."
Asher was stunned for a long time, his footsteps unconsciously slowing down. "You said, what are Britain's enemies?"
"The Age of Nordic Gods has arrived. Now the World Tree is rooted in the north of Britain, and it is rumored that all the gods live within that World Tree." "And their controller is the King of Gods, Odin."
Asher froze, goosebumps involuntarily rising all over his body. He suddenly looked up at Bedivere: "Impossible, how could that be?!" Logically, the mystery of the British period should have been very thin; the Age of Gods should have been close to its end. How could there still be gods alive?
"At first, I also thought it was all false, but Your Majesty personally said that she saw Odin, the Norse chief god riding an eight-legged steed, appear beneath the sky.
That horse thundered, and Odin, wielding a weapon named Gungnir, officially declared war on Britain."
"You must have noticed the change in Your Majesty's personality, right?" Bedivere whispered. "All of this stems from her having to fight Odin alone. Only by using that Holy Lance can she do it, but the cost, as you can see, is that Your Majesty has become less and less like a king, as if she's a different person."
"Ah... no, I accidentally said too much. Sorry, please forget about these things." Bedivere suddenly shook his head, dispersing the thoughts in his mind, and smiled. "So, when we saw you marry Your Majesty, we were actually quite happy, even though you are only here as a Servant right now."
Asher felt his mind was a mess. He had many questions he wanted to ask Bedivere. From Bedivere's words, it was clear that Bedivere knew many things Asher didn't, but Bedivere clearly didn't intend to say too much. Under Bedivere's escort, Asher returned to his room. Watching Bedivere close the door, Asher turned and looked out the window towards the north of Britain.
It seems that Odin accepting Lily's summoning is probably related to this singularity's Northern Country. After all, how could he tolerate someone impersonating Odin acting recklessly?
I have to find a way to go to the Northern Country. But with Lily watching so strictly now, it would be too difficult to leave the castle. Asher shook his head helplessly. When they passed through the corridor earlier, Asher had seen quite a few Knights of the Round Table. If he were to leave, he would probably be discovered immediately.
Knock, knock. Just as Asher was still troubled and unsure what to do, a faint knocking sound suddenly came from outside the door.
"Who is it?" Asher asked. Is it Red? Or is Bedivere back with something else? As Asher was still guessing, Kiara Sesshouin's soft voice came from outside the door: "May I come in? There's something I'd like to discuss with you."
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