After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

From Altria's perspective, this was indeed an extremely difficult moment.

Of course, for Alvin, he was just striving for the special achievement of 'Camelot Night Watch'.

But this certainly cannot be said, otherwise, given Artoria's personality, Alvin felt that he might have to research in advance which imperial chamber she liked.

"Alvin, do you remember what we agreed on?"

Altria stared into Alvin's eyes without blinking and continued, "You said... no matter what the difficulty is, as long as I'm with you, we can definitely solve it."

"But in the end, you resorted to such despicable means to fulfill my wish... Do you think all I want is the stability of this country?"

Alvin couldn't help but avoid Altria's gaze and whispered, "Lily, that was all I could do at the time..."

Alvin had just finished speaking when he suddenly noticed that Altria's eyes, which had been clear just now, seemed to have dimmed a little.

Why does it feel like a bad end has been triggered... Alvin immediately added: "But if I were given another chance, I might solve the problem in another way."

He looked up at Altria's mature and noble face and said seriously, "In the past, I was just as young as you... So, in my opinion, with the Saxons lurking outside and twelve great nobles inside, it was an almost impossible problem to solve."

Altria raised her brows slightly, but before she could speak, Alvin reached out and took the woman's delicate hand.

The warmth of the boy's palm seemed to surround her at this moment. For a moment, a trace of panic like a deer's seemed to flash in Altria's eyes.

It seemed as if at this moment she had become Artoria, rather than the respected King Arthur.

Sure enough, although several years have passed and Lily has grown up a lot, she is still essentially the same shy girl... Alvin smiled with relief.

When Alvin first traveled to this world, he was a little worried that after so many years, Altria might have completely become a strange girl to him.

But it turns out... she hasn't changed at all.

Or perhaps, the lethality of 'White Moonlight' is simply too strong.

Perhaps in the past, when facing the world, Altria was indeed in a state of sealing her heart and locking away her love.

However, when Alvin comes back...even a completely frozen heart will be melted little by little by the sunlight.

Seeing the somewhat panicked expression on the woman's face, Alvin showed a gentle look on his face.

"Lily...I'm sorry..."

He looked down at this rare and beautiful face. In the sunlight, the rosy and plump lips were faintly shiny, like an alluring cherry, attracting the man to kiss her.

bang bang...

Alvin's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

His face unconsciously moved closer to Artoria.

The woman glanced at him subconsciously, then quickly lowered her eyes slightly.

Although he didn't say anything, he tacitly approved of the boy's actions.

Alvin slowly moved closer until he finally embraced this wonderfully beautiful body in his arms.

Then, he gently kissed Altria's soft red lips.

boom!

At this moment, there was a loud bang of kicking the door.

"Hey, kid, you're unlucky to meet me—"

Mordred kicked the door open, drew his sword and was about to launch an unsportsmanlike attack.

However, in the next moment, her steps stopped abruptly and her pupils slowly dilated.

Inside the house, a young man was holding a noble and beautiful woman in his arms, and his lips had just kissed her red lips.

The blonde woman wearing a crown had her eyes slightly closed, her long and curled eyelashes seemed to hold the light, and a faint blush appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.

"..."

Dust swirled in the afternoon sun, and an eerie silence filled the room.

Mordred was stunned, his brain seemed to be in a state of shutdown, and he had a feeling of "Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?"

Originally, in her fantasy, after breaking into the room, she should have fought with this traverser for hundreds of rounds, and then she would capture him and bring him back to her 'mother'.

But now...

As if she noticed the movement at the door, Altria glanced over.

boom!

In an instant, Mordred's pupils suddenly contracted, countless goose bumps appeared on his body, and his scalp was numb.

King Arthur? !

Chapter 16 Meeting in the Emperor's Chamber (4K)

Mordred, like Gawain, Agrawal and others, is also a member of the Knights of the Round Table.

The only difference from Type-Moon's history is that Mordred is not a man-made human created by Morgan le Fay using red dragon genes, but a "monster" born from the mixture of red dragon and white dragon blood.

In a sense, although she calls Morgan le Fay 'mother', Mordred's real parents are Alvin and Artoria.

From the moment he was born, Mordred, known as the 'rebellious knight', possessed powers beyond the reach of ordinary people. Coupled with Morgan le Fay's negligence in his upbringing... it can be said that this naughty child has been disobedient to no one since he was a child.

but--

Growing up listening to the stories of the red dragon and the white dragon, and watching the king shine in the Camelot Empire, Mordred has an indescribable longing for King Arthur and his deceased "father".

In order to get close to Altria, Mordred had tried countless methods and even took the initiative to find her, but was rejected by her... From then on, Mordred began to turn from love to hate.

But even so, in her heart, King Arthur's status is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But now...

But she watched helplessly as the king was being intimate with a strange boy.

"You, you..."

Mordred's eyes widened, and soon, she looked at Alvin with anger in her eyes.

"You despicable stranger, what are you doing to the king?!"

This feeling is like discovering that your goddess has been taken away by someone else one day.

When seeing this scene, Mordred felt an indescribable sense of shame.

"Is this child... Mordred?"

Alvin also looked at the warmly dressed girl at the door, and soon there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although Mordred was born after his death, as a player of the Type-Moon game in his previous life, Alvin naturally recognized the other party's identity at the first time.

After all, even without the memory of his previous life, even though Mordred was dressed tightly, Alvin could still feel a sense of intimacy from her.

Alvin had felt this feeling before from the Silver Knight when he was in Cam Plain.

Because Mordred has the blood of the white dragon in his body.

"Why are you here?"

At this moment, Altria's calm voice sounded.

Although there seemed to be a blush on her face that had not yet faded, her eyes seemed to contain an irrefutable majesty, as if an indescribable oppression came over her the moment she opened her mouth.

Mordred's heart tightened slightly, but she quickly raised her head to meet Altria's eyes, her tone faintly seeming to suppress some emotion: "King, who is this guy beside you?"

Although the White Dragon had died when Mordred was born, she, who knew the truth about the "White Dragon Rebellion", had always regarded that "father" as an idol.

In Mordred's heart, the only person in the world who was qualified to sit at the same table with the king was her long-deceased 'father'.

Now seeing this king actually with a strange boy... and a boy who looked a little young, this strong visual impact almost made Mordred stunned.

Then, after coming to her senses, she looked at Alvin with increasing anger in her eyes.

This guy who seems to be useless except for his face, is actually having a secret meeting with the king outside the palace?

Just thinking about this, Mordred's blood pressure soared.

Alvin saw Mordred's furious look. He was confused at first, but then, when he saw himself holding Altria's hand, he suddenly understood.

Sure enough, whether it was the Morgan le Fay camp or people from other camps, there were only two kinds of people in the Camelot Empire: one was King Arthur's die-hard fans, and the other was King Arthur's haters.

Judging from the looks of it, Xiao Mo should belong to the latter.

But from the looks of it, she must have misunderstood something...

Thinking of this, Alvin straightened his posture slightly, raised his head and smiled as kindly as possible, and said: "Xiao Mo——"

Whoosh!

Before he could finish his words, Alvin was greeted by Mordred's drawn greatsword.

The sharp sword blade seemed to make a sound like breaking through the wind as it suddenly smashed down towards Alvin!

Click...

The wooden floor developed tiny cracks under the pressure of the sword wind.

However, Alvin did not dodge, but simply stretched out a hand towards Mordred.

When the sword was about to fall on Alvin's head, his hand had already grabbed the sharp sword.

Unlike the previous Vortigern, the white dragon core controlled by Alvin possesses two powers. One is the enormous magic power that can rival that of the red dragon, and the other... is destructive brute force.

Alvin can strengthen any object, making it indestructible.

Even any part of the body is no exception.

Mordred subconsciously tried to pull out the sword, but the sword did not move at all.

There was finally a hint of surprise in Mordred's eyes when he looked at Alvin, and then a smile full of impudence and fun quickly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Although you are a time traveler, compared to the time travelers that have appeared recently, you are still quite capable."

"But...you have to know who you are facing!"