The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"I also hope that."

You and Morgan had a pretty good experience with each other.

As she gasps for air, you realize this might be the perfect time to bring up your idea.

You take action—even though it seems quite risky.

"Princess." The man spoke softly in Morgan's ear.

"If my feeling is correct, you should have quite deep feelings for the Knights of the Round Table, right?"

"Isn't that natural?"

Morgan pinched Ian's neck, leaving a small red mark on it.

"You and I have so many children in this—isn't it human nature to want to keep a good grasp of it?"

"But what you want shouldn't just be the Knights of the Round Table, right?"

"..."

Hearing this, Morgan seemed to realize something in an instant.

She hugged the man's neck, then looked around very vigilantly. After confirming that there was no strange smell as before, she continued;

"Have you found any special means?"

"Can I get more things about Camelot?"

The reaction was not surprising, and it could even be said that it was expected.

Ian resisted the chill in his heart and continued.

"Whether you can get it or not is one thing, Princess."

"But at least—I can get you this opportunity to gain more from Altria."

"tell me the story?"

Morgan's eyes showed a little more excitement.

Because she knew that her knight Ian would never joke about such things.

If he said that, he must know something.

"Look, didn't Altria temporarily hand over the management of the Knights of the Round Table to you recently due to some personal reasons?"

"Yes, and what next?"

"Then……"

Ian took a deep breath.

He was still not very familiar with lying to Morgan - even if it was all for Altria and Guinevere.

Doing this in front of the woman I like always feels like there's a thorn spinning and rubbing inside me, until everything it touches is stained blood-red.

but……

Had to do it.

"Princess, do you know why she did this?"

"..."

"I don't know," Morgan said bluntly. "She hasn't told me why—and I don't want to know."

"But if you knew what was going on..."

"Then just say it quickly. I think you should know that I'm not the kind of person who likes to procrastinate."

"Yes." The man nodded, breaking through his last psychological defense.

He would personally weave a perfect web of lies for Altria and Guinevere that would allow them to enjoy everything.

"Because after her wedding, Guinevere began to miss her hometown."

"During this time, she always wanted Altria to go back with her once."

"..."

Morgan was not stupid, she quickly realized what the man meant next.

"So that's why she entrusted the Knights of the Round Table to me—are they planning to go back?"

"It seems you have fully understood, Princess."

Ian suppressed the chill in his heart and continued.

This would be the first time in his life that he would lie to Morgan for Altria.

"Yes."

"They long to return—and explain everything to the other king who gifted the Round Table."

"But you know...Altria has always been worried about you staying alone in Camelot."

"if you can--"

Ian placed a kiss on Morgan's forehead.

"I hope that Your Highness will allow me to accompany them on this journey."

"This way, Artoria will lower her guard and agree to let you take charge of everything in Camelot temporarily during this period."

"Princess...you should know what kind of opportunity this is."

"..."

Morgan's pupils dilated in an instant.

That showed that he completely understood what Ian meant.

But at the same time, this is also the part she needs to make choices about.

Letting her husband go out with two women...

After thinking for a long time, Morgan leaned close to the knight's ear and whispered:

"I said-"

"Are you trying to take this opportunity to do something to offend me?"

"No, Princess."

replied the knight.

"Everything I do is for you—including this time, of course."

"it is good."

Morgan placed a wet kiss on the knight's cheek.

Her desire has now completely taken over her thoughts.

"Then let's set off as soon as possible—"

"I've been waiting for an opportunity like this for far too long..."

674. Lily got him for the first time (4k)

【Things are going much more smoothly than you thought.】

[For Morgan, sending Altria away from Camelot like this was something she had been looking forward to for a long time.]

[It's just that she's never found the right opportunity to do so. Now, with your help, she's finally found the right opportunity, so naturally, she's unlikely to miss it.]

Time slowly passed, and Altria and Guinevere's "homecoming journey" gradually approached.

【Finally, the day came when they left.】

As the person in charge of Camelot after Altria's departure, Morgan chose to personally "send" his sister away.

At the gate of Camelot.

It was wheat harvest time, and the golden ears of wheat were blown away from the ridges of the fields by the wind and floated all the way to the capital of Camelot.

However, no one cares about this.

because--

This city, the greatest King Arthur, will leave here briefly today.

"Do we really want to go back?" Morgan asked while standing at the city gate.

"It doesn't sound like it's going to be an easy journey."

"Yes." Altria nodded, "We must go back."

As the girl spoke, she took Guinevere's hand and asked her to move closer to her.

"Weier, I really want to go back—I can't pretend I didn't hear it."

"is it?"

Morgan's gaze slowly moved away from Altria and then moved to Guinevere.

She looked as if she was doubting whether this was a "fraud" orchestrated by the two of them and perpetrated on her through Ian.

Of course, Guinevere couldn't realize this. She quickly followed Altria's words and said:

"Yes."

"I... really want to go back and see my father. After all, this is my first time traveling so far. If possible, I hope you won't be angry, elder sister."

After saying this, Guinevere, as if responding to Altria's feelings for her, completely held her hand in her own.

certainly--

This is not a symbol of love, but rather a recognition of each other from the bottom of the heart.

However, only Ian knows about this friendship.

"..."

Looking at her sisters Altria and Guinevere, Morgan's throat moved slightly. It seemed that she wanted to say something, but in the end she only said a few faint words.

"I understand. Be careful on the road then."

"Ok!"

Altria nodded, then waved and said her final goodbye to Morgan.

"We walked."

Ever since——

The "returning home team" consisting of Ian, Guinevere and Altria slowly left the gate of Camelot under the gaze of Morgan and everyone else, until they finally turned into a black dot in the distant fields and disappeared completely.

Watching all this, Gareth scratched her face in confusion and asked her brother beside her.

"Brother Gao Wen."

"Since we're going back—wouldn't it be better if my mother, my older sister, came along? Why...is it my father who's going back?"

"That's so strange."

"..."

Faced with his sister's question, Gao Wen had a clearer answer in his heart than anyone else.

But as Morgan and Ian's son, he couldn't say much about it.

After thinking for a moment, the knight answered his sister.

"In this kind of thing, no one knows why - we just have to do what we have to do."

"Gareth, don't ask why again, okay?"

"..."

"Okay." Gareth muttered to himself, looking dissatisfied with this somewhat perfunctory answer.

But as the youngest among the Knights of the Round Table, she knew that she had no right to throw a tantrum.

【The three of you left Camelot.】