Age of Heroes, Alaya Exposed Me

Countless battles fought in blood, countless times facing death together, countless times—

Competing for that detestable man with infinite charm.

All these memories have returned!

Joan's words at the press conference were precisely to provoke these individuals and find the one who was willing to remain nameless.

"Tsk, that man always exudes damnable charm. Could he truly be a so-called Crowned Beauty?"

She took a small sip of red wine.

After the Nameless Heroic Spirit sacrificed its own spirit base to restart the Earth.

It had also caused them to disappear from everyone's memories.

And after Alaya released the video, the memories of related personnel appearing within it would return.

Joan's golden eyes stared intently at the video.

Once this video was exposed, that Nameless Heroic Spirit would become known to more people...

Britain, Prime Minister's Office.

After a day of handling official duties, Mordred finally stopped with palpable impatience.

Even a Heroic Spirit couldn't work day and night!

Did you think she was that Wise King who could be worked to death?

Gawain, who was assisting her with work, suddenly projected a video onto the office's projector: "Alaya has released a second video."

"Oh? Who is it this time?"

Mordred crossed her legs, appearing utterly relaxed and at ease.

"It seems to be... My King!"

Gawain stared at the golden-haired, armored figure appearing on the screen, frowning slightly.

After the Battle of Camlann fifteen hundred years ago.

He had always believed he had killed the King and had sworn before his death—

"If there were another chance to make amends, a second life, I would absolutely dedicate my everything to the King!"

Therefore, Gawain would not allow anyone to tarnish the King's name.

He would not allow it!

"I get it, this is all the scheming and trickery of that French Saintess!"

Mordred suddenly jumped up, saying furiously, "In the first video, she fabricated a Nameless Heroic Spirit to satisfy her own desire to remain a single dog in her romantic dreams!"

"The second video is definitely meant to slander my father!"

After realizing all this, she instantly understood how detestable that Dark Saintess truly was.

That person, who went to battle at 16 and had never even been in love.

After descending to the 21st century in the form of a Heroic Spirit, she directly became the Emperor of France in power.

A Dark Saintess who most enjoyed the "Joan-style disdain" would not find it strange to do such a thing!

"Uh, what if the video was really released by Alaya?"

Gawain, bathed in sunlight, suddenly asked with a hint of confusion.

In the sun, he would gain triple strength, and even his ethereal intuition was greatly enhanced.

"Hahaha, how is that possible?"

Mordred suddenly burst into laughter, looking at him with utmost confidence. "If a Nameless Heroic Spirit truly exists, then I'm willing to eat your mashed potatoes every day!"

Bright sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the two Knights of the Round Table.

"My mashed potatoes are that bad?"

Gawain heard her words and instantly became somewhat exasperated.

He had painstakingly satisfied the King's great appetite, yet this brat dared to say his cooking was bad!

He said indignantly, "Back then, the King ate more of my potatoes than I did myself every time!"

"Are you going to bet or not?"

Mordred carelessly crossed her legs, looking like she had victory in hand.

"Alright, if it turns out to be true, how many days are you prepared to eat them?"

Gawain, bathed in sunlight, asked without hesitation.

"Oh, let's agree first, no backing out!"

Mordred's eyes lit up.

If you're going to talk about this, I'm not sleepy anymore.

She thought for a moment and proposed their bet: "How about a year? If the Nameless Heroic Spirit exists, I'll eat your mashed potatoes for a year!"

"Alright, if Nameless Heroic Spirits don't exist, I'll take on all your work for a year!"

Gawain took out [Carnwennan] and unhesitatingly made the wager.

As the Knight of the Sun.

I, Gawain, am invincible under the sun!

"Hahaha, deal! Gawain, you're doomed to lose!"

Mordred's smile grew even brighter.

With this sure win, how could she possibly lose?

The thought of not having to be busy with endless official duties for the next year made her feel so excited she wanted to fly.

This is awesome!

Invincible Gawain, fall before me!

"Damn it, is my potato rice really that unappetizing?"

Gawain looked at the delighted brat and couldn't help but ask again.

"Yeah, it's really bad!"

A third voice chimed in.

"How could that be..."

Gawain instinctively wanted to retort, but when he turned, he saw a familiar figure.

Wearing a dazzling golden crown, her proud figure, hidden beneath a quilt-like massive cape, was showcasing its graceful curves.

Her emerald-green eyes looked at him with slight confusion, as if wondering why the Knight of the Sun would lie.

"My King!"

Gawain realized and immediately knelt on one knee.

But he was blocked by a gentle force.

"No need for formalities. It's the 21st century now, we don't need so many old-fashioned courtesies."

The King waved her hand casually, signaling the two to continue.

She herself stared intently at the video.

In the video.

An incredibly young, petite figure was struggling to pick up a weapon and train.

As she watched, the King's emerald-green eyes went from initial nostalgia to deep confusion, then to thoughtful contemplation.

Finally, she became lost in a daze...

Beside her.

Mordred secretly glanced at her expression, feeling that her father seemed a little off.

What happened?

She also started watching the video seriously.

Upon seeing the petite figure dressed in armor appear.

Mordred secretly glanced at her father's front again, comparing them in her mind.

Hmm, it really is different!

The video continued--

[Perfect King? If that's not King Arthur, I'll stream myself eating a fairy ball!]

[Don't run away upstairs, I've got you noted!]

[King Arthur doesn't understand people (×) King Arthur never understood people from the start (√)]

[So, who is this Uploader, Alaya? Will King Arthur publicly admit the video is real?]

"Eh, is this little boy King Arthur?"

Ilya asked curiously.

Countless bullet comments were emphatically stating that the person was King Arthur.

However.

He looked like a cute little boy no matter how she looked at him.

"It should be King Arthur."

Luo Ya nodded and began to explain.

King Arthur, like Joan, was one of her favorite Heroic Spirits.

She had already memorized all related information.

Destined to be King from birth, but born a girl, she should have lost the right to inherit the throne.

When I was young, to avoid the public eye, I was fostered at the home of the old knight, Sir Ector, at the age of five.

After growing up, I was crowned king while hiding my gender.

But in history, King Arthur knew his foster brother [Kay], not this Nameless Heroic Spirit.

History really is unreliable!

Ever since Joan publicly admitted the first video was real, Luo Ya has become less and less trusting of history.

She always felt that the familiar history was clearly hiding a huge secret.

In the video.

Since the Roman Empire began to decline, Britain, which belonged to the empire, also fell into civil war.

King Uther was defeated by the King of the Lowly, and the entire land of Britain was burning with war.

Countless people became refugees, and countless deserters turned into bandits and robbers, wantonly plundering and massacring civilians.

The small and tender Artoria, looking angrily at the knights in the distance, shouted, "Stop! You don't deserve to be called knights like this!"

These people, who enjoyed the offerings of their territories and became respected knights.

They were supposed to protect the people of their territories, but instead joined the ranks of bandits and wantonly plundered their territories!

"Hahaha, we are knights!"

Several men rode over on horseback. The leading cavalryman said mockingly, "These people dare not offer us all their wealth and women, they really deserve to die!"

"That's right, these commoners should kneel and worship us, offering all their wealth, because we are noble and glorious knights!"