"Although there is no concrete evidence, since we can come, we must be very confident."
The black-robed man's face was full of confidence.
"From 30,000 years ago, after you pulled out the sword in the stone, you began your journey to become a king. However, in a battle, the sword in the stone directly broke."
Hearing this, Artoria's eyebrows slightly moved.
"After that, under the guidance of a certain powerhouse, you came to a lake and obtained a holy sword from the lake fairy."
"Of course, that was not enough. You also fused that Offensive Rune into that sword. The best evidence is that in the battle a thousand years later, you directly killed through the Saxon line-up, so that battle could be won."
"From then on, your King's sword was called the 'Sword of Victory by Oath', which is the sword beside you now."
After the black-robed man finished speaking, he looked over.