Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Chapter 20 Kelar, No Compromise
Hearing this, Kelar frowned and said, "Even you said so. It seems that something really happened to the Ansa people."

If someone else talked about his or her intuition, Kelar would definitely not believe it, but this was Altria, the future Knight King, a hero of the Age of Gods with A-grade intuition.

"Kai, do you guess what happened?" Altria thought for a moment and said, "Yes, if even you don't know, then my feelings wouldn't be so indifferent."

If even someone like Kelar couldn't analyze and understand the situation, then her feeling should be very bad, not as indifferent as it is now.

"I guessed it. After all, Hengist is not an easy person to deal with..." Kelar sighed, "But it still needs to be confirmed. Let's wait for the news first!"

One must remain calm when facing critical situations. Once the news comes back from Morgan, Kelar will know what to do.

As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy. Don't act rashly if you don't understand what's going on.

After Kelar made up his mind, he looked at Altria and said, "Lily, you too, go do what you need to do. If you don't do a good job in the battle formation today, your food will be halved!"

This trick might not be very effective against others, but it works every time against Altria.

Sure enough, the little Daimao, who had originally had a worried look on his face, suddenly showed nervousness on his delicate and exquisite face. His already serious expression became even more solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Altria nodded very seriously and said, "I understand, Kai... I will try my best!"

"Come on, I believe in you!" Kelar casually coaxed the serious little loli away, and then returned to his room to write a plan.

"Before thinking about victory, think about defeat first..." Kelar thought carefully, "If the humble king comes in person, I will definitely not be his opponent. What should I do then?"

Although he felt that the humble king would definitely not go to war against a small lord like him, anything is possible. What if Vtigeng went crazy?

Even if Vortigern had not come, the Ansa people had not taken any action for such a long time. What on earth did Hengist do?
He must be stopped!
"Send this letter to my father."

Kelar thought about it and wrote a letter himself stating the pros and cons, asking Sir Hector, the court steward, to advise King Uther, even at the cost of starting a war.

But, is it really that simple?

Is war really such a joke?
Kelar, who comes from the 21st century and has received higher education, understands one thing very well - war can be started by anyone, but no one is qualified to stop it.

The only condition for stopping the war is that both sides, from top to bottom, from the king to the civilians, can no longer pay the cost of war.

War is not just a few words in a textbook, nor is it just numbers on paper. People will die, many, many people will die.

"Killing is an ominous thing. War is the most ominous thing in the world."

After Kelar sent the letter, his expression became even more twisted and bitter. His rational side said that this decision was right, and this kind of grand conspiracy was the way to defeat the strange with the righteous.

All of Hengist's schemes would be in vain if the Celts went to war.

But on the other hand, Kelar would feel extremely painful about this. Once the war breaks out, death is an absolutely inevitable force of resistance. The casualties of the two nations will only end when one side can no longer bear it.

He knew it, he clearly knew it.

“This is not what I want…”

Kelar was a little confused. What did he just do?
Was it also for the sake of his teaching that he advised King Uther to go to war?
Is it righteousness to do this?
No, he was just afraid of the unknown, and also felt annoyed when his plans couldn't be carried out smoothly and he encountered setbacks.

Kelar was panicking that he could not control the current situation of the Ansa people and could not learn about Hengist's conspiracy, so he was eager to break the situation and get the rhythm and situation back under his control.

Whatever the excuse, it is not a benevolent act to start a war. Whatever Hengist did, it is not an excuse for Kelar to start a war. If Hengist used cruelty and tyranny, as well as ignorant religion to control the minds of the Ansa people.

What Kelar should do is definitely not to start a war to interrupt Hengist's plan, but to continue to practice his own ideas and bring true benevolence and education to everyone on the British Isles.

Just as Kelar said to Artoria, if they fight violence with violence, they will never be a match for Vortigern.

Because truth is truth. Even if something is wrong said a thousand times, it is still wrong. It will not become correct just because it is repeated more times.

"Unknowingly, I almost fell into the devil's way."

After sitting all night, Kelar suddenly woke up with a start. He was a warrior who would not feel tired even if he worked for nine days and nine nights without sleep, but in just one night he became haggard and his eyes were bloodshot.

“I am not a saint, but I have already practiced the teachings of a saint.”

"I did make mistakes, but I learned more and saw my heart."

"I, Kelar, will never be corrupted!"

There are always some people who cannot be bought and will never compromise. They will never look back when pursuing their own will, and encountering setbacks will only make them more determined.

There is no doubt that Kelar is such a person.

No one is born without making any mistakes. Knowing one's mistakes can help one improve. After a night of deep meditation, not only did Kelar's faith not break, but he became more determined.

"Killing is unlucky, there is no just war in the world." Kelar's eyes were deep and firm: "I must make up for my mistake."

The letter should have been delivered to the royal capital, Camelot, so it is time for him to go to the royal capital.

But before he could move, the sound of horse hooves like thunder was heard again outside the castle. Hearing this familiar sound, Kelar looked strange.

A BMW is like a car. Different models of BMW have different hoof sounds, and this hoof sound is obviously the sound made by Hector's beloved horse.

Kelar delivered the letter last night, and Hector arrived this morning. Even if the royal capital is less than 70 kilometers away from Maple Ridge, it will take an hour or two to get there, right?
Hector obviously rushed back as soon as he got the news.

It is even possible that the extra hours of waiting were to give Kelar time to sleep.

Seeing Sir Hector return to the castle, the maids and knights in the castle tactfully left the castle, even Altria was no exception.

After all, the relationship between this father and son is really bad. They have a big quarrel almost every time they meet. In order to maintain the dignity of the two lords, they should just do what they have to do!
Kelar also had a headache. If there was anyone who was the biggest enemy of enlightenment, it must be Hector.

Kelar believed that even if he could civilize all the barbarians in Britain, Hector would definitely be the last one to be civilized.

There is no way. This is what parents are like. Parents will never bow to their children.

Hector even wanted to educate Kelar to be a "qualified" Celtic!
He had always been dissatisfied with Kelar's indulgence of the Ansa people, but seeing that Maple Ridge under Kelar's rule not only did not become exhausted because of this act of aiding the enemy, but instead flourished and became the richest territory of the Celts, the barbarian Hector just let it go.

Especially Kelar's centralized behavior in Maple Ridge made the lord completely superior to the knight class and completely control the power in the territory. This made Hector, who had been influenced by King Uther for a long time, admire him very much.

Even the old stubborn King Uther no longer said anything about Kelar's proposal, and even hoped that Artoria could learn Kelar's means of centralizing power.

(End of this chapter)