I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

of “Martial Arts Novels”.

But through the changes between Xiaya and him, the current Artoria also roughly understands what he wants to express:

“Don’t let your imagination be constrained by these rules and regulations in reality, Liya.”

“Let me ask you, what is a gun and what is a sword, and what is the difference between them?”

“Is it more just to kill with a gun than with a sword?”

This is a good question.

You said the gun is longer?

Sorry, this [Sharp Gun] is longer.

You said the role of the gun is to stab?

Sorry, this [Sharp Gun] is just for shooting.

As for the freely retractable blade of this [Sharp Spear]…

Sorry, being able to maximize the function of the weapon is also part of [skills].

Moreover, it is still a very important part.

Therefore, Arturia thought carefully for a long time, but also hesitated and couldn’t tell the reason.

In fact, let’s not talk about guns and swords.

Even from gun to gun, there are many different types.

For example, ordinary spears and knight spears used by knights are two completely different types of weapons.

The gap between them is even bigger than the gap between a gun and a sword.

Therefore, Shaar’s remarks seem to be a bit unreasonable. But after some careful analysis, it is actually quite reasonable.

“There are so many kinds of guns in the world, why do you say that yours is right and mine is wrong.”

“You can’t say that there is no such type of gun in the world just because you haven’t seen it, can you?”

“As for whether this ability to stretch at will will be too bullying… Sorry, a good weapon is also part of a warrior’s strength, and it is also a very important part.”

“If you don’t accept it, you can also take a holy gun and make a gesture with me!”

Xia Ya said righteously.

And, looking at the hesitant look on that face, which was obviously Arturia who was struggling, he also made another suggestion:

“If you really can’t make a decision, you can give me the control of your body, and I will fight for you.”

“I don’t care about the king of Berlino, but the weapon in his hand, I don’t care what material it is made of, I have to cut it off.”

“Also, you have to cut it off with your own hands in front of that King Berlino.”

Xia Ya said angrily.

He is super vengeful, but he even remembers what happened in the parallel world in his heart.