Chapter 848: Are You Loved by the People?
"I'm sorry, Artoria just likes lions." Joan of Arc looked apologetic as she hurried over and grabbed Artoria. "Don't be so rude. Come on, apologize!"
"But Agravain said that being willful is a king's right." Artoria looked reluctant, taking the opportunity to squeeze Leone's furry palm a few more times.
"Give me back that polite and refined King of Knights!" Joan of Arc forcefully pulled Artoria back. "You're about to be spoiled rotten by those obsessive fans of yours!"
Artoria felt rather embarrassed, but she still said righteously:
"Being loved by the people is also one of a king's responsibilities. How can you call that being spoiled?"
Joan of Arc covered her head.
She really has been spoiled rotten.
There was a reason she had summoned Agravain first. Even she knew that, whether in legend or reality, Agravain was a fanatical admirer of the king. Whatever Artoria liked was right, and whatever decision Artoria made would receive his absolute support.
The brief exchange between the two was also overheard by Leone and Akame, who were standing nearby.
"A king? You're a king?" Leone looked at Artoria in surprise and asked instinctively, "The king of where?"
"The Kingdom of Britain." When Artoria spoke of her kingdom, she finally managed to suppress her fondness for lions. A kingly aura arose naturally from her. "I, Artoria Pendragon, am the King of Knights of the Kingdom of Britain."
Perhaps struck by this aura, combined with the terrifying power she had just displayed, Leone already believed by fifty percent that the person before her was truly a king.
Otherwise, she was simply a lunatic who considered herself a king.
"The Kingdom of Britain." She repeated the name under her breath, then looked at Akame. "I've never heard