Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Chapter 54: Dividing Meat is Like Governing a Country

It was not until this familiar magical fluctuation came that Kelar finally noticed the wrong atmosphere. He turned around and saw the Geis on the back of Morgan's hand. He couldn't help but said: "Morgan, are you sick? You gave me a Geis just for a cake?"

Morgan's kingly status outweighs Kelar's noble status, and with Geis's characteristics, he can indeed give Kelar commandments.

But this will come at a heavy price. For example, Morgan's magic power will be permanently reduced and transferred to Kelar through the power of Geis's commandments.

Moreover, Kelar's true self is too strong and brilliant. Even if Morgan tries his best, he can only give a Geis like a bigger cake.

Not to mention forcibly erasing Kelar's three commandments, even if he wanted to use Geis to make Kelar carry himself away at Altria's birthday party, it would be impossible.

Morgan le Fay Pendragon's status may not be inferior to Granny Cormac, but Kelar's love is definitely above Diarmuid.

"Yes, it's for the cake." Morgan groaned, her face pale. The feeling of having her magic power limit stripped away was not pleasant, but she smiled happily: "Kailar, if you break your oath, I will take something from you."

"What do you think it will be?"

The prophecy was like a shackle, weighing heavily on Morgan's heart.

So, in order to prevent the prophecy from coming true, Morgan is trying every possible way to prevent that terrible ending.

And now it is an attempt. In order to avoid breaking a more serious oath, Morgan would rather Kelar break his promise on such a small matter.

King Uther witnessed all of this. As the king of Britain, he accidentally became the witness of this epic legend. His face changed drastically. As a king who had ruled the Celts for decades, King Uther would not just think that the cake Morgan mentioned was the dessert they were making now.

"Want a bigger cake? Morgan, with your appetite and capacity, can you still eat more?"

King Uther looked gloomy and a little sick, but his aura when he spoke still overwhelmed Morgan.

The aging king still lives up to the majesty of the Celtic King, and the old, sick tiger can still suppress the Goblin King who is at his peak.

"King Uther, you were not the one who made the cake, and you were even less the one who divided the cake!"

Morgan stretched out her hand and showed King Uther the complicated spells on the back of her smooth hand. She smiled and said, "King Uther, you don't have many days left to live. Do you dare to be my enemy at the cost of causing civil unrest in Celtic?"

King Uther remained silent, staring at Morgan with sharp and cold eyes. It was not like he was looking at his own daughter. There was not a trace of affection in those kingly eyes.

"King Uther, the cake is not the throne, why make such a fuss over such a small matter?" Kelar reached out his hand, grabbed Morgan, who also failed to pass the civil service exam, and said, "Morgan, you are wrong."

"Oh?" Morgan's expression was cold. She couldn't keep calm when it came to the old bastard King Uther.

The witch's azure eyes stared at Kelar indifferently, and her stern attitude was even colder than when they first met.

"I mean." Kelar said seriously, "If you want, I will promise..."

"Because you have enlightened me, I will certainly agree to your request within my ability." Kelar shook his head and said, "Geis is indeed the most dangerous magic in the world. The price you paid is too high."

"Promise me that you won't use it unless necessary."

As the saying goes, when the water is full, it will overflow. Kelar has already reached the bottleneck, and his strength has not increased for more than a year. Morgan's Geis is like the last straw that broke the camel's back, directly increasing Kelar's strength from A+++ to an unobservable EX.

"..." For some reason, Morgan suddenly smiled. The originally cold and harsh winter suddenly became like spring. Morgan's expression was natural and calm: "Kai, this is necessary."

Altria gritted her teeth, pursed her lips and looked at the big hand of Kailar covering Morgan's small hand, and suddenly said: "I have made the cake, Kai, you come and cut the cake!"

After the tense situation between King Uther and Morgan, Hector and Merlin behind King Uther, as well as Morgan's sons, Gawain and Agravain, have all entered the castle, ready to fight at any time.

In fact, if Kelar had not been here, they would have most likely engaged in a fight according to Celtic tradition. However, since there was a strong outsider here, neither side dared to act rashly before confirming Kelar's attitude.

It can be said that Kelar also unintentionally acted as a mitigating agent.

Kelar glanced at the tense crowd and nodded, saying, "Alright, the so-called prime minister is the one who cuts the meat. Let me be the prime minister who cuts the meat!"

The so-called cutting of flesh means distributing benefits. Those who can do this small thing well can naturally do bigger things well.

Because governing a country is essentially no different from dividing meat.

Kelar did not refuse. Among the people present, there was no one else who could convince everyone except him. Only he had the capacity and strength to take on this responsibility, as well as the character that was recognized by everyone.

And Kelar's way of slaughtering was also very simple. He cut off the largest piece, handed it to King Uther and said, "King Uther, this is the cake for you and your subjects."

He cut off a second larger piece of cake and handed it to Morgan. This made King Uther's expression change, but Altria did not show any hesitation. She trusted Kelar immensely.

Morgan also showed no joy. She knew Kelar very well. Sure enough, Kelar said, "Morgan, this is a cake for you and your sons."

"As for the last small piece." Kelar pointed to the uncut part and said, "This is the cake for me and my knight squire, Altria."

Kelar simply used a silver knife to spread a piece of cream on the smallest piece of cake and ate it, and pushed the rest to Altria.

This smallest cake is smaller than the first two pieces, but if the first two large cakes are divided equally, it will be smaller than this cake.

"Kailar, you are indeed the one who rules the world!"

King Uther was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He divided his big cake into three equal portions, giving two portions to Hector and Merlin, which also made his cake a little smaller than Altria's.

This is the kingly way!

He expressed his will, the aging king, and acknowledged the young king who symbolized the future.

Morgan did not choose to divide it equally. She ate all the cakes, looked at Altria elegantly and said, "What I give you is yours. If I don't give it to you, no one can take it away!"

This is domineering!

Morgan seemed to have suppressed Altria, but with King Uther's act of dividing the cake equally as a precedent, her behavior of eating alone was actually inferior. Agguiwen did not make any statement, but Gawain had already lowered his eyelids.

Under normal circumstances, they wouldn't say anything, but in this situation, they felt a little strange.

(End of this chapter)