In Britain, the Noble Phantasm: Divine Key

This place is more than ten kilometers away from Taylor Bill!

"Shouldn't you be with Morgan le Fay? Why are you here?" He was completely baffled.

"I......."

Guinevere opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but suddenly a series of loud rustling sounds came from the bushes not far away.

She was so frightened that she immediately hid behind Yanan, trembling like a quail.

"No...it can't be one of those monsters again..." she said, her voice trembling.

Yanan looked at her helplessly. She looked like a domineering older sister, but her personality was like that of a child who hadn't grown up.

"teacher!"

Two figures emerged from the dense forest; it was Kai and Artoria.

"Ah! It's Al!"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Guinevere peeked out from behind Anaen and excitedly pounced on Artoria, hugging her petite body and rubbing her face against her like a kitten.

"...Guinevere? What are you doing here?"

Artoria was somewhat taken aback by Guinevere's sudden display of affection, but what puzzled her even more was why Guinevere was here.

Kai also looked completely bewildered.

"Waaah... because... I accidentally got separated from my sister..." Guinevere raised her head, like an abandoned kitten, her big eyes gleaming with pitiful light.

"Lost?"

Yanan, Kai, and Artoria looked at each other in bewilderment.

Last time, she accidentally got separated from Morgan and fell into the river. If Anan hadn't happened to be passing by, something dangerous might have happened.

To everyone's surprise, just like a movie replay, the same story unfolded again.

"This is too outrageous! Getting lost twice in a row, how did you grow up to be this big?" Kai said, his lips twitching slightly.

“I’ve lived in the castle since I was a child, and this is the first time I’ve traveled so far,” Guinevere whispered.

Kai:.......

“When did you get separated from Morgan?” Yanan asked.

Guinevere thought for a moment: "It must be this morning."

After saying that, she suddenly fell to the ground.

"Guinevere! What's wrong with you!?" The three were startled.

"I...I'm so hungry..." Guinevere slumped her head listlessly, her voice barely audible. "I...haven't eaten anything all day..."

As if to prove her point, a clear "gurgling" sound came from her stomach.

Artoria, Kai: ......

Anan sighed, drew the runes of [Rune Space], took out bread, smoked meat, and water, and handed them to Guinevere.

"Thank you."

Guinevere took the food and quickly swallowed it.

Even so, her movements remained incredibly elegant, a pleasure to behold.

It seems that both sisters have the potential to be mukbang (eating broadcast) hosts.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of these jumbled thoughts, Yanan continued, "You mean, you've been separated from Morgan since this morning?"

"Mmm," Guinevere mumbled, her mouth full of bread.

That shouldn't be the case. It's been so long; Morgan should have found Guinevere by now...

Yanan frowned slightly, glanced at Guinevere, and drew a complex light green rune in the air with his finger.

[Runes - Tracking]

The runes trembled slightly, about to point towards the target chosen by the caster, when suddenly a faint light flashed from the blue diamond-shaped crystal pendant on Guinevere's ear, and then the runes floating in the air quickly turned into smoke and dissipated.

Anan's face showed an expression of "I knew it."

Although it was only for a brief moment, he still managed to detect the rune's fluctuations from the pendant.

That was a rune magic that countered tracking.

—Anan also possesses this magic, primarily to prevent Scáthach from discovering his location, and to resist the intelligence of the demon realm, he uses an anti-tracking magic created from primordial runes.

He sighed helplessly to himself, wondering what Morgan was thinking, managing to use a magic trick to constantly reverse track a directionally challenged person.

They were already a lost cause, and then they blocked the GPS; it would be a miracle if they could be found.

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

He crouched down, wiped the breadcrumbs from Guinevere's mouth with his thumb, and, using her hair as cover, flicked his index and middle fingers slightly, and the blue rhombus-shaped crystal pendant fell into his hand.

Without this anti-tracking magic, Morgan should be coming after us very soon.

As Yanan thought this, he found Guinevere staring blankly at him.

He frowned slightly: "Is there something you need?"

"Ah, no, no..." Guinevere lowered her head in a panic, her pink cheeks and glistening earlobes turning bright red.

Over the years, apart from her father, no other man has ever acted so intimately towards her.

The fingers that brushed across her lips seemed to possess a strange magic, making her heart beat faster than ever before.

"As expected of a teacher, he easily accomplished something that ordinary people like me couldn't do," Kai exclaimed.

"What are you talking about, Kai?" Artoria looked at him in confusion.

"It's nothing, just a bit of a reflection. There's still so much I can learn from my teacher."

Artoria: ? ? ?

Yanan didn't actually think there was anything wrong with his actions.

Although he did not reveal his identity, subconsciously he already regarded Artoria, Morgan le Fay, and Guinevere as family.

Guinevere was gentle by nature, and with the added benefit of family ties, Yanan naturally felt he should care for her even more.

“Let’s go, our camp is over there. Let’s get some rest for the night, and Morgan should come to find you tomorrow.”

He stood up and extended his hand to Guinevere.

Guinevere blinked her large, pale golden eyes, gave a soft "hmm," and, holding the unfinished bread in one hand and Yanan's hand in the other, walked into the quiet, dark forest.

After an unknown amount of time, a gentle breeze swept by, stirring up specks of starlight.

On the ground, the chimera's mangled corpse, along with the splattered blood, had vanished without a trace, as if...

It never existed.

Chapter Three: Guinevere, you've been kidnapped by me!

Yanan increasingly felt that Guinevere might have offended Morgan.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why, even though three whole days have passed and they've deliberately slowed down, Morgan still hasn't come looking for them.

He had already dispelled the anti-tracking spell on Guinevere. If Morgan had wanted to, he would have come to pick up his sister long ago.

He couldn't help but wonder if Morgan had brought Guinevere out this time to find an opportunity to get rid of her.

If that's really the case, how fake must the relationship between these two sisters be?

Regardless of the truth of the matter, he now has to make a choice.

“This is the road to Garrod,” Kay pointed ahead. “If we follow this route, we can reach Camelot in a month at most.”

“This is the road to the Kingdom of Onic.” Artoria pointed to the right. “If we follow this way, we can reach Morgan’s territory and take Guinevere home.”

The two looked at Yanan and asked in unison, "Teacher, which way should we go?"

Yanan rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Kai, how about I trouble you to take Guinevere to see me off?"

Kai paused for a moment, then nodded: "No problem."

Yanan breathed a sigh of relief: "I will keep a constant tracking rune on you so you won't have to worry about not being able to find us when you come back."

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, an untimely voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone turned around and saw Merlin's handsome face with that signature smile:

"I think it's best to ask the person involved for their opinion first, Your Majesty. What do you think?"

party?

Yanan paused slightly, then turned to look at Guinevere, who had been silent the whole time.

"Guinevere, are you planning to come with us, or return to the Kingdom of Onic?" Merlin asked with a smile. "Don't feel constrained. The King is tolerant and benevolent, so tell him your true thoughts."

“I…” Guinevere hesitated, glancing at Anahn a few times before lowering her head and whispering, “I want to go with you.”

"Huh? You don't want to go back to Onic?" Kay asked, somewhat surprised, then suddenly realized, "I get it, it must be because you can't stand Morgan anymore, right?"

He stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "Hmm, that's understandable. If it were me, I wouldn't want to be with that kind of insidious, cruel, and ruthless witch either."

“Kai…you'd better not say anything more…” Guinevere’s face showed an extremely conflicted expression. “My sister…she’s not actually the kind of person you’re describing…”

Looking at Guinevere's appearance, Kay became even more certain of his inner guess.

“It’s alright, Guinevere, don’t be afraid. Morgan isn’t here right now anyway, so you can tell her all the bad things she’s done,” Kay said righteously. “With your teacher here, even if Morgan is the late king’s daughter, she won’t escape the punishment of justice!”

"puff!"

Merlin, who was standing next to him, suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Kai asked, puzzled.

“It’s nothing. I’m just very pleased that you’ve finally grown up, Kai, and know how to uphold the justice of a knight.” Merlin wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and his face suddenly became extremely serious. “You’re right. Even if Morgan is the late king’s offspring, we cannot tolerate her continuing to act so recklessly.”

A surge of intense excitement welled up inside Kai; he had received the Great Sage's recognition!