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

Then, not far behind the guard, he soon saw the pale-faced King Marco.

Tristan was stunned for a moment, and then, with doubt in his eyes, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

There seemed to be a trace of fear still left on King Marco's face.

After seeing Tristan, King Marco quickly stepped forward, pressed his shoulders, and said with a slightly trembling voice:

"Tristan...he's back!"

he?

Tristan was stunned, but before he could ask any further questions, another knight hurried in from outside the garden.

"Lord Tristan, something bad has happened!"

"I just received a letter from the palace... saying that Morgan le Fay has returned to the palace and is now in a standoff with the king!"

Morgan le Fay?!

This name made Tristan's eyelids twitch slightly, and he subconsciously looked towards the direction of the palace.

First, Morgan used the index magic, and after that, even she herself went to the palace?

What exactly does she want to do...?

"Could it be... related to him?" At this time, the voice of King Marco came from the side.

Tristan's mind moved, and he looked over subconsciously and asked, "Who?"

"The Night's Watch I was talking about."

Under Tristan's incredulous gaze, King Marco whispered, "...He's back."

……

Just like the scorching sun breaking through layers of dark clouds, when the holy sword symbolizing the 'king' stood at the gate of the palace, a golden light quietly lit up with the holy sword as the center, as if dispelling all darkness.

Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the blond Knight King in front of him.

Altria was also looking at her.

Eyes facing each other.

Morgan's stunning face under the black veil was no longer cold, and an extremely charming smile appeared on her face.

"You've grown so big without me noticing, Lily."

Morgan looked at Altria, "Have you been waiting for me?"

"Xiao Mo is probably the bait you used to lure me into the trap, right?"

Morgan knew that Artoria had been looking for her since she started the White Dragon Revival Plan.

It wouldn't be surprising even if Altria deliberately used Mordred to "fish".

"I never imprisoned her in the first place, let alone as bait."

Altria's voice brought Morgan back to reality from his thoughts. "As for how I knew you would come back, have you forgotten that I informed you last night, Sister Wang?"

At the end of her speech, Artoria turned her head to look at a corner of the palace, and said with a chilling voice:

"With the return of the Age of Gods, there will be no chance of survival for ordinary people... Are you planning to follow Vortigern's footsteps?"

At the end of his words, a majestic and terrifying aura emanated from the holy sword, and golden light particles floated between heaven and earth, causing Gareth and Mordred behind Morgan to have their heartbeats speed up uncontrollably.

There is no doubt that King Arthur was really angry!

Artoria knew very well that the coming of the Age of Gods would mean the sacrifice of the people of Britain. Even if it was her royal sister, if she harbored such a dangerous idea, she would not show mercy.

Looking at the holy sword in Altria's hand, a hint of amusement flashed in Morgan's eyes.

"Is this the holy sword that killed two white dragons?"

"You pulled out such a high-standard weapon right after seeing me. Should I feel honored by this?"

Although he said this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"I killed two white dragons?"

Morgan's words deeply stimulated Altria's heart.

She raised her head and said coldly, "Did I kill him?"

"If you hadn't given him the power, if you hadn't been greedy, there wouldn't have been a fight between him and me."

"Is it?"

Morgan tilted his head slightly. "Isn't it because of your past weakness that he decided to clear the obstacles for you?"

In the past, when Artoria had just become King Arthur, all she wanted to do was to make the empire a better place.

However, the late emperor left behind a huge hidden danger before his death - the aristocracy.

In fact, even without Morgan's plan, Alvin would have used a similar method to kill the kings at that time, and then fulfilled King Arthur's wish with his own death.

When she said this, Morgan even thought that Altria was going to swing the holy sword at her.

However, Artoria just closed her eyes silently.

After a long moment, she whispered, "You're right. I was indeed weak in the past... and he protected me."

"Perhaps, as you said, even without your original plan, he would still die... But that's just a hypothesis."

The past Altria is dead, and now she no longer needs to be protected by anyone... On the contrary, this time she can protect him.

"I won't let him go a second time."

Her tone was extremely calm and firm.

"The second time..."

Morgan heard a huge amount of information from Altria's words, and she asked casually:

"He is back?"

Although she tried to control her emotions and prevent her voice from trembling, there was still a hint of anticipation in Morgan's beautiful eyes beneath her veil.

"came back."

Then, she heard the answer she had been expecting in her heart from Artoria's mouth.

He actually came back...?

After having his heart pierced by the holy sword, he was able to return in such an incredible way?

Just when Morgan was still in an indescribable surprise, Altria's cold voice sounded again.

"But this time, I won't let you get even half a step closer to him."

In the past, when she knew that her sister was secretly seducing Alvin, Altria chose to turn a blind eye for the sake of the overall situation.

The final result was that Morgan's greed only expanded, and he even tried to completely possess him in the end.

"Where is he now?"

However, Morgan seemed not to have heard what Altria said and asked the question that concerned him the most.

Morgan thought the other party would not answer, but he saw a smile that broke the ice on Altria's face.

"My bedroom."

Before Morgan could react, Altria whispered, "Sister Wang, I think you will never understand what true love is."

"He and I truly love each other, and he has said that he will always stay by my side from now on..."

At the end of her words, as if she remembered the warmth brought by the intimate contact with the boy yesterday, Altria showed a soft smile on her face.

She looked up at Morgan and said sweetly, "If you only use your body to seduce someone, even if you get them, it will only be a shell."

Morgan remained expressionless.

"Perhaps as you said, what you gain through relying on your body will only end up as a shell."

Morgan looked at his smiling sister and after a long silence, he suddenly smiled brightly. "But Lily... you probably don't know how well-behaved the body you mentioned was when it lay in my arms and called me Sister Morgan."

The air suddenly froze.

Watching the smile disappearing from King Arthur's face bit by bit, Mordred and Gareth's eyelids twitched wildly, and the super perception in their bodies was already frantically sounding the alarm.

The two of them almost subconsciously took a step back.

boom!

The next moment, golden light particles and magic power madly flowed into Artoria's hands, and the holy sword emitted a light so hot that it seemed to melt everything.

The holy blue eyes suddenly opened, as if the gate of heaven was suddenly opened, and the brilliant light overshadowed the scorching sun under the sky.

“Morgan——!!!”

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[In the new week, I ask for money and razor blades~]

Chapter 36: Declaration of Victory after Return (5K)

Deep inside the palace.

Kenneth, with his blond slicked-back hair, sat in the garden, gazing at the battle in the distance. The golden beam of light that seemed to penetrate the sky, even just a trace of its aftermath, made the monarch of the clock tower feel a little uneasy.

Lanis also looked up, her eyes filled with longing and yearning, and said softly:

"The Sword of Promised Victory, a divinely crafted weapon forged from the 'Planet', using human faith as its raw material... Apparently, a powerful enemy has infiltrated the palace, and King Arthur happened to notice it."

Even if one's perception of magic is not that sharp, any magician can feel the terrifying and blazing golden light when Artoria draws out the holy sword.

"Fortunately, King Arthur is a wise king." Soon, there was a hint of relief in Lannis's tone.

You know, King Arthur’s previous order was to capture all time travelers.

I can’t imagine how much the time travelers would have to pay if they really wanted to become enemies with King Arthur.

Kenneth rarely said anything stubborn.

He could be said to be a genius that only appears once in a century, but even the most talented magician would be overshadowed in the mythical Camelot Empire.

It was as if even the radiance of the scorching sun was obscured by the holy sword at this moment.