I must draw my sword immediately!

Chapter 81 The Queen and the King
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It was 4:57 a.m.

The sun is about to rise.

Under the half-dark sky before dawn,
Before the sixteen sunbeams that pierce the sky and scatter sunlight from the ground to the heavens lies a plain covered with blooming broom flowers.

Countless golden petals fluttered down at a speed of 5 centimeters per second, carried by a gentle breeze blowing from the horizon.

And in the center of this sacred and beautiful scene, there is a tall, red-haired beauty.

She stood in the middle of a sea of ​​flowers.
Wearing a white, ancient Greek-style tulle dress, distinct from the battlefield attire,

Her figure was exceptionally tall, far exceeding that of ordinary women, with smooth and powerful muscle lines. It wasn't a delicate, graceful physique, but rather a perfect form brimming with strength and vitality, like that of an ancient Greek goddess statue—a magnificent chest, a taut waist and abdomen, and long, powerful legs.
Above the fair, goose-like neck was a face that truly made one feel 'crazy'.

The beauty of this face is completely beyond description with ordinary words.
Upon seeing this face, Suya understood why King Uther was so obsessed with leading his army into Macedonia, all for the sake of having sex with her before he died.

It was the most perfect masterpiece of the gods, possessing both a classical, sculptural silhouette and breathtaking beauty. She didn't need to do anything; even simply standing in front of a city gate would drive the entire city mad with desire for her beauty.

But what's even more breathtaking than her appearance is...
But it was the sharp, domineering aura that emanated naturally from her.

Suya's gaze lingered on that face for a few seconds. With her rationality, which was being consumed by a frenzy, she forced back the inhuman, pure, and straightforward evil thought that was overflowing from the depths of her heart: "I must get her immediately, ravage her, conquer her, make her the most precious treasure in the nest, and sleep with this peerless treasure every night." This thought, along with her inhuman greed, was pure and straightforward.

then,

He introduced himself to the woman who asked the question:
"Suya Pendragon".

Suya is his real name; the false surname Pendragon is used to acknowledge the shared beliefs of the more than 20,000 people who have gathered here.

"Suya, not Arthur? Interesting."

Upon hearing this, Alexia curled her lips into a smile that bordered on arrogance.
She slightly raised her eyes, her eyes, like molten gold, looking at Suya standing outside the sea of ​​flowers, and asked with a blunt smile:
"Then, Suya, I will ask you directly—"

"Would you be willing to become my queen?"

The entire plain fell silent instantly.

The first to feel suffocated by the silence were the three people behind Sua. Melly stared wide-eyed at Alexia III, who had posed the question, her expression a mixture of expectedness and clenched teeth.

"She, she, she"

Lucan clicked his tongue silently and said in a low voice, "This is the kind of person the king is. Meryl, admit it, it was a mistake for you to refuse to bear my king's child that night at the manor."

"However, given her personality, she probably wouldn't mind. In fact, she might be even happier if you slept with her too."

"5 gold pounds."

"No, I owe you for now."

Suya, the one being proposed to, was momentarily stunned, unable to even hear the whispers of the two men behind her. Somewhat bewildered, she looked up at the king in the center of the flower field, and asked hesitantly, yet with a touch of excitement:

"Isn't that a bit too fast?"

"This seems to be our first meeting?"

"No, not fast at all. As far as the Queen is concerned, Suya, you are more than qualified!"

Alexia looked at Suya, her eyes blazing with a brilliant, fiery, and inextinguishable fire of conquest. Her gaze, sharp as a hawk's, slicing inch by inch across Suya's uniquely handsome face, inch by inch across his skin, from his chest to his waist, to his fingertips and toes. She longed to devour this bewildered little beast whole.

Being stared at like that, Suya instinctively felt awkward. This...this was a gaze even more greedy than the monster lurking deep within his heart!
At this moment, Alexia laughed:

"How about it?"

"If you relinquish your status as king now, and abandon that heavy fate that makes even my heart ache for you, from now on you only need to confide your confusion and desires to me, and let my splendor shine upon you, and I will bestow upon you the most exhilarating joy and happiness in the world!" "Even, after I conquer Britain, it is not impossible to give this country to you."

Suya's heart was pounding.

Frankly, there couldn't be a more outrageous promise than this.
Even if he were to walk out alive from before this legendary king and return to the capital of Britain with his followers, without the presence of the Archmage Merlin, he would still have to start all over again, and who knows how many hardships and dangers he would have to overcome before he could possibly ascend the throne of Britain.

Not to mention tiny Britain, which was facing a behemoth like the Macedonian Empire. If he chose the latter, he would have to fight for the throne while also dealing with such a terrifying woman, which was far too difficult.

however,
If you agree to become this king's queen now, in the near future you will be able to directly and instantly gain all of Britain in his burning love.

Suya had never tasted such a tempting pancake before.

There is precedent for this.

Historically, the conqueror king would turn around and hand over the countries he had conquered to his subordinates without hesitation, such as Seleucus, Ptolemy, and other generals.

What are you still hesitating about? What are you still afraid of?

"Suya, I promise to treat you with the respect due to a queen, and I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance. Your child with me will be the crown prince and will have the right to inherit the entire empire."

"I will instruct Aristotle and Antipak to teach our children how to be a proper king, and I will personally impart to them the secrets of being a king. I will conquer the whole world and the seven kingdoms one by one, and finally, I will ascend that tower."

Alexia looked at Sua with such fervor and sincerity, and uttered the most beautiful words of love in the world to him:
"After that, what harm would it do to give you the world?"

Suya forcibly suppressed the urge to immediately agree, slowly raised her head, looked directly at the king who had proposed to her, and asked in a deep voice:
"So, what's the price?"

"It's simple,"

Alexia smiled slightly and pointed to the twenty thousand people behind him.
"You need to sever ties with the fate you bear."

"I will help you kill them all."

Han Zhan's words, coupled with Alexia's serious expression, made it impossible to doubt the truthfulness of his statement, despite its exaggerated content.

Upon hearing this, Suya's face instantly turned cold, almost without any hesitation.

He shook his head at the king before him, his pupils turning crimson in that instant, and raised his hand to rest on the hilt of his sword.

He spoke decisively:

"I reject."

Alexia frowned, not understanding why Sua was able to refuse so readily. She believed she had offered a deal that no one in Britain could refuse.

But just a moment later, she raised an eyebrow slightly, slowly concealing the infatuation and adoration that naturally streamed down her face, and her expression quickly became serious.

She lifted a bucket of wine from the sea of ​​flowers at her feet with one hand, patted it, and revealed an even more satisfied smile.

then,

Alexia placed the wine barrel on the table that had suddenly appeared in the middle of the flower field, looked up, and stared intently at Suya.

"So--"

"King of Knights, Sua Pendragon."

"You are now qualified to step into this courtyard and sea of ​​flowers, to participate in this pre-dawn banquet, and to drink this barrel of fine wine with me."

(End of this chapter)