The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

It is definitely impossible to say that I don’t care.

however--

In stark contrast to Ian's reaction, Altria still looked confident.

she……

He seems to be very confident about his next "plan".

"..."

"Because Guinevere needs to stay in her hometown."

"Her father, the Emperor, is already very old and desperately needs her care."

"..."

Morgan naturally couldn't deny this reason.

After all, if it gets out, it will be regarded as inhumane.

"Then this child...can't be yours and Guinevere's, right?"

"..."

Ian sighed.

All I can say is that Morgan's resentment towards Altria is too great.

Every question she asked was intended to leave the other person speechless.

What's worse is that Ian doesn't know how he can help.

This was undoubtedly an extremely bad situation for Altria.

however--

Facing Morgan's questioning, Altria, who had transformed into a king again, did not show the slightest fear.

On the contrary, she still looked very calm.

"You're right, sister."

"In a sense, this really can't be considered Guinevere and I's child."

Almost the moment Altria said this, Ian felt the change in Morgan's expression.

It was an attitude that was almost hostile.

Then, such sight fell on Ian.

"Sister, you don't want to say..."

Morgan didn't finish her words, but Ian already knew what she wanted to say.

Since it is not the child of Altria and Guinevere.

Then it can only be me and her.

So--

If you think about it from this perspective, Artoria is the one who attacked her brother-in-law.

This is completely unacceptable both from the perspective of moral principles and ethics.

But before Morgan could react, Altria spoke as if she had predicted all this:

"Sister, please don't misunderstand me."

"Although this is indeed not Guinevere and I's child, it doesn't mean that she has any relationship with Ian."

"Are you kidding me?"

Morgan couldn't control himself anymore.

"If it has nothing to do with you and Ian—!"

"Are you trying to say this child fell from the sky?!"

"No." Altria shook her head.

"Of course that child couldn't have fallen from the sky—it was given to me by the Fairy of the Lake."

"..."

"..."

Ian never dreamed that Altria would use this method to excuse herself.

And more importantly, he found that Morgan really had no way of denying the existence of such a thing.

do not forget.

The Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur), which had decided the outcome of many battles, was borrowed from them!

What shocked Ian even more was yet to come.

Just when Morgan was speechless, Altria, who had transformed into a king again, stretched out her hand towards her.

"Although it may be a bit abrupt to say this."

"but--"

"Sister, are you interested in becoming this child's stepmother?"

695. Morgan's First Special Reward/Mordred's Other Stepmother (4k)

[Altria's sudden request surprised not only Morgan, but you as well.]

[Let Morgan become Mordred's adoptive mother? ]

[This is a bit far-fetched.]

【But you soon find that this doesn’t seem impossible. 】

【because--】

Morgan's attitude doesn't seem as resistant as you might think.

"you……"

Morgan obviously had not yet recovered from the explosive words spoken by his sister Altria.

She seemed hesitant in the way she spoke, as if she suspected she was dreaming.

"Are you serious?"

"Let me... become that child's adoptive mother?"

"Yes."

Altria nodded.

"Since this is the child given to me by the Lady of the Lake, she should belong to all of Camelot. No, I should say, all of Britain."

"So……"

Wang extended his hand, as if offering Morgan some kind of olive branch.

"I think my sister is also qualified to participate in this kind of thing."

"..."

Ian found that he seemed to have underestimated Altria.

That's right.

She really looked very cute in front of him, just like when they first met.

but--

This doesn't mean she's no longer the King of Camelot.

Artoria had no shortage of strategies that a king should learn.

For example, now——

Morgan was obviously doubting the origin of Mordred.

Simply explaining would not dispel her suspicion, but if she were to get involved, the nature of the matter would be different.

After all, if Mordred was really his and Artoria's child, he wouldn't be so frank.

This……

It seems to be a weakness of Morgan's character.

Artoria knows her sister, who is obsessed with the throne, better than she thinks!

"..."

Looking at the hand reaching out to him, Morgan's expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

There is both distrust of his sister and suspicion of this honesty.

But in the end, she did not lose her temper on the spot, but chose to hold Altria's hand.

"I understand."

"In that case—"

"Then I must prepare something for this child—what was her name, by the way?"

"Mordred Pendragon," Artoria said directly, "She has the same last name as us."

"is it?"

There was an imperceptible glint in Morgan's eyes.

She seemed to have some special emotions about this name, but she did not show it in front of her sister Altria.

"I understand."

You feel a little uneasy.

[After all, Morgan's thoughts are too complicated.]

[Many times, even if you have been with her for a long time, you still cannot guess what this woman is thinking.]

[It's just that due to your current status, you can't express your concerns so directly.]

[On the other side, Altria nodded after receiving Morgan's "agreement" and then left your and Morgan's room.]

[Before leaving, she made a small gesture toward me.]

[That's a "secret" known only to you - it means see you tomorrow.]

[This is what you agreed upon before returning to Camelot.]

It's quiet now.

With Altria's departure, the room became quiet once again.

But along with this silence came the almost visible pressure exerted by Morgan.

She saw the door of her room, which had become extremely thick because she was afraid of being eavesdropped, and then she stared at Ian.

With a puff——

As the bed shook a few times, the knight was thrown onto the bed by the princess for the first time in a long time.

Looking at the man who cooperated with him, Morgan's eyes were filled with extremely complicated emotions.

Her hands formed a circle around his neck, as if she wanted to weave a shackle to imprison him forever.

"is that true?"

"Is everything Altria just said true?"

"..."

Knowing that he would not be able to escape Morgan's "interrogation", Ian was prepared to give a direct answer.

"Yes, it is true."

"My Lady Princess, the name Mordred was indeed bestowed by the Ladies of the Lake—I can assure you of this."