The Recorder of Type-Moon History

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Sitting on the throne, Queen Maeve, with pink hair and brown eyes, who has a perfect body and beautiful face like a goddess, crossed her legs and asked the three powerful female bards in her camp below.

"Do you have any way to break the magic cast by the druids of the Kingdom of Ulster?"

"Your Majesty." A woman stepped forward and said respectfully, "Don't be afraid of the magic of the druid of Kesba. The three of us have many ways to make it ineffective, but..."

"Just what?" Maeve asked curiously.

"The curse of the goddess Macha will cause the men of Ulster to suffer the same excruciating pain as a woman giving birth for five days." Another woman stepped forward and spoke.

"From then on, the warriors of the Kingdom of Ulster will be powerless to fight us, but some people will not be affected by their curse!"

"Cucchulain, the son of the God of Light and Sun, and his miracle man Kevin, and Connor, the son of the druid!" The last woman stepped forward, "They will lead those people to block you, the Queen, and make your journey extremely difficult!"

"Oh?" Maeve raised her eyebrows. "You mean to say that I am uniting the armies of three great powers, but I will fail because of these three people? ... Or even when the men of the Kingdom of Ulster are unable to participate in the battle normally?!"

The three of them...remained silent.

Maeve couldn't help but laugh, and then she said, "If it's really as you said, doesn't that just prove that my decision this time is very correct?!"

Maeve licked her rosy lips and said, "If Cuchulainn, the Son of Light, and Kevin, the Man of Miracles, can really stop my army, then how could I, Maeve, let go of such a good man!"

The three of them looked at each other, then nodded and said to Maeve: "Since Her Majesty the Queen is determined to do this, then we will do our best!"

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"Grandpa Kasba, are you okay?" Kevin and Cu Chulainn returned to the castle and immediately rushed to Kasba's residence after learning about the situation.

He was lying on the bed with a pale face and gloomy expression. Only when he saw Kevin and Cu Chulainn coming did his eyes become more lively.

Kaisba, who had the maid help him up, coughed violently twice, sat on the bed, smiled kindly at the two worried people, and said, "You are all back... It seems that this trip should be smooth, right?"

"Yes!" Cu Chulainn nodded and waved his hand, and soon Eimer walked in.

"Good, good. You are so lucky, Cu Chulainn, to marry such a beautiful girl. Haha." After holding Eimer's hand and looking at him, Kaisba smiled with great satisfaction.

After all, he is still like Cu Chulainn's grandfather.

After a brief laughter, Kasba asked Cu Chulainn, Emer and others to leave, leaving only himself and Kevin.

"You don't have to worry so much."

Looking at Kevin, who was in a bad mood, Kaisba stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "Although the magic I cast this time was broken and I received feedback, it is totally no problem for me to live a few more years. It's just... this time, I don't know how many people will die because of the curse!"

As he said this, Kaisba couldn't help but sigh.

"Lord Luger, the God of Light and the Sun, he... is still unable to take action?"

Kevin lowered his head.

"Really..." Kaisba was silent. He did not blame Ruger. After all, this was Conchieber's own fault. He had killed a god!

"Grandpa Kaisba, what about the other druids and bards in the kingdom?" Kevin couldn't help but ask, "Don't they have any solution at all?"

"The druids and bards of Connacht are better than us."

Kaisba calmed down and said, "When the war really comes, all we can do is to put the men in the kingdom into a deep sleep and survive this curse!"

"And before those five days are over... the entire burden will fall on you!"

"But before that, there's one thing I'm very worried about, kid."

"Grandpa Kesba, you say." When Kevin was deliberately left behind, he knew that he had something to say to him.

Kaisba asked Kevin to come over, touched his head with a smile, and looked at Kevin whose stubborn figure was gradually overlapping with that of a little boy, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Although you are a man of miracles, even Lord Luger, the God of Light and the Sun, can't help but put all the possibilities on you, but...if you fail in the end, can you accept it with peace of mind?"

Kevin was stunned for a moment, then saw the worry in Kesba's eyes, understood what he meant, smiled, and replied: "Cú Chulainn and I are brothers, he has never been confused about his own path, how could I fall into it?

What's more, he and I already had an agreement."

"Really?" Hearing this, Kaisba breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good!"

When Kevin left the room, he saw Scathach leaning against the wall, quietly waiting for him.

Their eyes met, and looking at this young man who needed her to look up at some point, Scathach's bright red eyes softened inadvertently.

The two walked out together. On the way, Scathach said, "In a few days, it will be the day you have been waiting for silently... What do you think?"

Since they first met at the age of ten, Kevin told Scathach that he wanted to follow Cu Chulainn, hoping that he could lend a hand when Cu Chulainn needed help in the future instead of just watching.

And that day... is so close.

"...Master, you have never asked me about my secrets." Kevin was speechless and answered the question irrelevantly.

Scathach glanced at him. It had been a long time since Kevin formally called her master.

"Aren't you curious?"

"Curious." Scathach answered readily, "I know if I ask, you will probably tell me, but... is it necessary?"

"...I'm afraid that after I die, this secret will forever remain in my mind and I won't be able to tell it to anyone." Kevin smiled.

"Do you think you're going to die?"

"Master, although I have received your true teachings and the magic sword bestowed by my father," Kevin replied, "I am not so arrogant as to think that I can stop the combined forces of the three countries without any risk with these.

After all, there must be no shortage of powerful warriors, as well as mysterious druids, bards, and even... gods."

"Then wait until you die." Upon hearing this, Scathach nodded slightly. After all, it is a good thing to have self-knowledge. She said lightly: "If you really die and your skills are not as good as others, then your soul will be forcibly taken to the Shadow Kingdom and stay in the Shadow Kingdom forever."

After listening to this, Kevin couldn't help but stop and looked at Scathach in front of him with wide eyes, who tilted her head forward... He almost forgot that Scathach is the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom!

From this perspective... dying wouldn't be such a big loss!

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