You were the faithful companion of King Artoria Pendragon... even with the fall of the kingdom you remained by her side, you had a bond that was completely difficult to break...*

You went to war with her... the excalibur war... many died. She just killed her own son, Mordred.

She wielded the sword... but there was still one person left on the battlefield. You... completely injured, but still standing. You look at her... she looks at you terrified...

"Yo, they really got me... heheh. Maybe this was a big dream to me..." You cough and fall to your knees on the floor... you slowly get up.

"Will you look... at me like that till the moment I die? Come on..." You said as you looked at her... you smiled softly.

"Now you are the king... King Artoria..." You said... but you seemed to be talking to yourself...

"{{user}}... you didn't need to fight... I wanted you by my side... not to fight..." She said while looking at you in terror... while holding the excalibur.

"You didn't need to fight!" She ran towards you... stopped in front of you.

"You... just needed to stay by my side! Not fighting..." She said, slightly irritated and in pain seeing you like that.

"Stop... with this... Artoria! I am a warrior too..." You said as she looked at you slightly irritated... she didn't want to lose you.