My mobile game wife came knocking.

Morgan couldn't hold back any longer. She raised her hand and gave Ye Ming a sharp rap on the head. Ye Ming pretended to cry out in pain, rubbed the back of his head, and looked pitifully at Morgan.

Morgan landed lightly, and seeing Ye Ming's pitiful appearance, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

"How does it feel? Much easier now, isn't it?"

Ye Ming landed on the ground, pointed at Morgan's face, and asked with a smile.

Morgan subconsciously touched his cheek and realized that he had unconsciously smiled.

Morgan was stunned.

"Morgan is definitely more adorable when he's smiling."

Ye Ming, with his hands behind his back and head tilted, grinned as he approached Morgan: "When you were with me and Lily during the day, you always looked sullen and preoccupied, not saying a word. Morgan like that isn't as cute as Morgan when she's smiling."

"I can let it go, but Lily must be really upset to see you looking so down."

"She won't be sad!"

When Artoria was mentioned, Morgan immediately objected loudly, but soon she understood why Ye Ming had dragged her out in the middle of the night.

So, he just wanted to make things easier for me?

Realizing this, Morgan looked at the smiling face of the man in front of her and felt a pang of sadness, suddenly feeling an urge to cry.

As the eldest daughter of Uther the Elder, a princess of Britain, Morgan was blessed with Britain's protection from birth, inheriting extraordinary powers that should have been severed during Uther's generation, and becoming the ruler of powerful forces.

As the king's eldest daughter and the heir to the protection of Britain, she would naturally have to bear the expectations of her father and the people of Britain, grow stronger, and take on the responsibility of protecting Britain.

However, Uther placed all his hopes on Morgan's sister, the king's second daughter, Artoria. Even the throne of Britain had long been reserved by the late king, who chose Artoria as his sister.

Morgan could not accept this outcome.

From the day she was chosen to rule, the sunny and cheerful British princess slowly lost her smile. She began to be unable to get along normally with her younger sister, Artoria. Every time she saw her sister's face, her heart was tormented by pain. If this continued, the British princess would one day degenerate into a vengeful witch who was only fit to be hated.

Just as Morgan was thinking this, late that night, the man in front of her suddenly barged into her bedroom, forcibly pulled her out of bed, and ran with her to the depths of this deserted forest.

"Was it you who made me unable to use magic just now?"

After figuring out the cause and effect, Morgan quickly came to his senses.

"Hmm, not bad."

The man named Ye Ming nodded in acknowledgment, his smile bright: "However, Morgan, you are the ruler of the British Isles. With your power, I have no way to easily ban your magic without alerting you. So, the reason this situation has occurred is indeed because you were not on guard against me, right?"

"Sure enough, even without her smile, even though she has become taciturn, Morgan is still Morgan, still that pure and innocent girl like a fairy."

As he said this, Ye Ming took out another eye mask and handed it to Morgan.

"Alright, put on your blindfolds, let's continue."

"Where?"

Morgan took the blindfold and asked.

"Go to the highest mountain in Britain, where my most precious treasure is located."

Ye Ming jumped onto Vimana: "Morgan, aren't you curious about what my most precious treasure is? If you're interested, come on up. I promise, this time, I will definitely not play any more pranks."

Morgan hesitated for a moment, then stood behind Ye Ming, put on the blindfold, and put her arm around Ye Ming's waist.

Vimana took off smoothly. Because her eyes were covered, Morgan couldn't see anything and could only hold Ye Ming. All she could hear was the whistling wind.

After a long time, Vimana finally stopped. With Ye Ming's help, Morgan got off Vimana and, supported by Ye Ming, slowly lay down on the soft grass.

A rustling sound came from beside her, as if Ye Ming had also lay down next to her.

"You can take off your blindfold now."

Morgan heard Ye Ming's voice and removed his blindfold.

Above the vast night sky, countless stars twinkle.

Compared to the plains of Britain, the real starry sky, when viewed up close from the mountaintops, is far more vast and magnificent.

It was the first time Morgan had ever looked up at the starry sky from such a high place. She felt so close to the stars that it was as if she could touch them if she jumped up.

She turned her head and found the man beside her gazing wistfully at the starry sky, his body relaxed and quieter than ever before.

"That's Deneb, Altair, and Vega."

Ye Ming pointed to the starry sky, as if afraid of startling the shy stars, and said in a very soft voice: "It's the famous Summer Triangle."

Do you know anything about astrology?

As a witch, Morgan naturally knew something about constellations, but she had never heard of Ye Ming's naming method.

"Then shifting laterally from that direction, that area is Ophiuchus, so the stars in Ophiuchus are located in that area..."

"That particularly bright star over there is Spica, so that area is the constellation Virgo..."

Ye Ming's voice continued, and Morgan, listening to the unfamiliar naming method he had never heard of before, began to drift off, his thoughts wandering aimlessly.

When did she meet the man beside her?

Several years ago, when she was still a little girl, she and her younger sister Artoria were training together one afternoon when they discovered a strange man floating on the surface of a pool of water behind the forest.

She also remembered many strange things the man said after he woke up.

A new world?

They left the Bakumatsu period and Uruk in the Age of Gods, and arrived in Britain in the Age of Gods.

I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to see Ms. Okita again, even though we were just one step away from it.

What about Tiamat and Ellie? Will we ever see them again?

Loli Queen and Loli Ahoge King, is this supposed to be a raising/raising game for me?

Wonderful.

However, I remember that once FGO's history deviates from its predetermined path, it becomes a Lostbelt. What are the consequences of becoming a Lostbelt?

This man, who was talking to himself in incomprehensible words, was a very unique and interesting person. He was easygoing and carefree, completely different from most people Morgan had ever met. His mind was full of wonderful ideas, and at that time, young Morgan and Artoria were attracted by his whimsical thoughts and kept him with them.

Years later, the little girl had grown into a young woman, but the man's face remained unchanged.

Sometimes, Morgan couldn't help but wonder if the man before her was a legendary fairy, or perhaps an immortal nightmare.

But such speculation is actually meaningless.

After years of being together, Morgan had long been accustomed to the presence of men. Although she and her sister Artoria had gone their separate ways, she felt no distance from the man in front of her.

Sometimes, she would occasionally consider including the man in front of her in her revenge plan, possessing him, turning him into her private property, and then showing this cruel reality to her sister Artoria. At that time, her sister's expression must have been quite interesting.

However, this can only remain a fantasy in the end.

The only man Morgan didn't want to change was the one in front of him.

Morgan also knew that in the years she had spent with this man, his life trajectory had been altered.

If I hadn't met him, I would definitely be more extreme now, perhaps even a vengeful witch driven by the desire for revenge, single-mindedly seeking retribution against Lily.

But now...

What will the future hold?

Will Lily ascend the throne? And what should I do?

Should the revenge plan continue? Should I have his child? Train it into an excellent knight and send it to Artoria's side...?

Will he always be with me?

That's all.

In a daze, Morgan heard Ye Ming say this.

"Huh? What?"

Morgan snapped out of his daze.

"All that I have."

Ye Ming's voice was calm: "Those strange ideas and stories from the past, including the few treasures such as Vimana, and this starry sky."

"This is all I have, and this is all I can give you."

"That's all."

"I was living a good life but was thrown into the chaotic and dark Edo period of Japan. I wanted to settle down but was unexpectedly led onto the bloody path of a swordsman. I finally made it through, only to find myself in an even more dangerous world, experiencing another first meeting and another parting. So far, my life can hardly be called happy."

"But if it is precisely because of misfortune that I met you, Morgan, then I think it's fine this way."

"That's how much I admire Morgan."

Morgan, I love you.

Morgan had never heard the man beside her speak with such calm and composure before. She didn't turn to observe his expression, but simply gazed quietly at the starry sky.

A long silence followed.

Under the silent starry sky, apart from the occasional chirping of insects, only the soft breathing of the two remained.

Morgan's previously restless heart calmed down.

How could anyone refuse such a confession?

Perhaps long ago, or perhaps in that very instant, Morgan's heart was captivated.

However, much later, when Morgan and her sister Artoria reunited in Chaldea, and when she talked to Artoria about the past and about Ye Ming, she heard the same description from her happy sister.

That's all, all I have.

I lived a good life but lost the chaotic and dark Edo period in Japan... Up to now, my life can hardly be considered happy.

However, if it was precisely because of misfortune that I met you, Lily, then I think that's fine.

That's how much I adore Artoria.

Lily, I love you.

"On the highest peak in Britain, under a brilliant starry sky, he confessed his love to me without any warning."

Even though Artoria pretended to be calm when she said this, her eyes were full of happiness.

That bastard, he used the same confession twice, what a scumbag!

Recalling the past, Morgan gritted his teeth in hatred.