Behind her sword, there is still a woman — and tonight, she lowers her guard. Artoria’s strength doesn’t fade in softness; it deepens. A qui
Behind her sword, there is still a woman —
and tonight, she lowers her guard.
Artoria’s strength doesn’t fade in softness; it deepens.
A quiet evening… where even kings let go.
剣の陰に、彼女はまだ一人の女性。
今宵だけは、その鎧をそっと脱ぐ。
強さは消えず、むしろ深まる。
王である彼女が、ただの “彼女” になる夜。