The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Then how are you going to prove that what you said is true?"

Morgan still had some doubts about what Ian said.

It was obvious that she did not completely believe everything that Altria had just said, but only agreed with a very small part of it.

This is her.

She was someone who doubted everyone and never trusted anyone.

For some reason, Ian felt a sense of inexplicable sadness in his heart.

He could feel that deep down he still didn't want to see Morgan become like this - he hoped she could live a happier life instead of spending every day in suspicion like this.

So……

At least submit your prepared speech.

"My Lady Princess, this is the truth."

Ian touched Morgan's waist, as if to prove something.

"You should have noticed that the sword at Altria's waist has disappeared, right?"

"..."

Morgan was stunned when Ian said this. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and it was obvious that she was thinking about whether what the man said was accurate.

finally--

She nodded.

"That's exactly what happened—where did it go?"

"And my sword."

Ian answered truthfully.

"Because of this, the Ladies of the Lake gave her the name 'Mordred'."

This is not a lie.

At least most of them are not.

[After all, you and Altria did return your swords to the Lady of the Lake.]

[And they did indeed give the name 'Mordred' to Altria.]

【only--】

The process is slightly different from what you described.

[It may still be a lie, but it at least makes everything a little more bearable.]

"..."

"Heh." Morgan let go of Ian's neck, and then gently stroked Ian's cheek, as if giving him some special reward.

"knight."

"Did you ask her to return that precious sword—how did you do it?"

"..."

Facing Morgan's expectant eyes, Ian had no intention of taking credit for it.

After all, none of this is actually my own credit, from beginning to end.

"No." Knight Ian shook his head.

"This wasn't something I proposed—it was Altria who wanted to do this herself. I just agreed with her as much as I could after she made this request."

"Because I know that sword is of great significance to the entire Camelot, I took this measure."

"You are still the knight who always surprises me."

Morgan's gaze moved slightly downward, almost as if to take the other person in.

Ian could even feel a faint sound and the sound of breathing close at hand.

"But why do you think she did that?"

"I don't know, Princess."

Ian answered truthfully.

"Because if you ask too much about many things, it will only make the other person feel strange - so in comparison, it is much better to just get your own results."

"……Too."

Morgan's mouth corners lifted slightly, revealing a rare smile.

"Then let's just accept this statement for now."

"knight--"

"From now on, you'll have to respect me even more."

"I have always admired you, Princess."

"No." Morgan pressed his fingers on Ian's lips, and then rubbed them gently for a long time until the other party could not make any sound.

"This time, the admiration is not that simple."

"knight--"

"Your outing with Altria was very meaningful. It gave me a lot of useful time."

"Hear of my exploits, my knight."

"..."

"I'm all ears."

Ian said this, but he already knew what Morgan would say.

【Everything is exactly as you expected.】

Morgan enthusiastically tells you what he has done in the years since Altria left.

[And these things are exactly the same as what Meili told you at the beginning - the flower magician really didn't deceive you about this matter.]

【Reform the food supply to ensure that more people have enough food to eat.】

【Reform taxes to make more people prosperous.】

[Go overseas and let more people know the names of Camelot and Altria.]

[You listen to these things you've heard before, but you have completely different feelings in your heart.]

【Yes. 】

Even if you don't want to say it directly, Morgan's performance in matters of "king" truly completely crushes Altria.

[She was like a natural-born king, unscrupulously exuding her aura towards Camelot, captivating everyone who felt it.]

【You can't help but think about the problem that once troubled you. 】

【if--】

What would have happened if King Uther had considered letting Morgan save Camelot?

[However, before you can think it through, something unexpected happens.]

【That was a "reward" from Morgan. 】

She thinks that your ability to "hold back" Altria for so long is truly a great achievement.

【The first time, and possibly the only time.】

[She allows you to enjoy an opportunity to be high above and experience everything perfectly.]

This was the first time Ian observed Morgan in this way.

I saw her lying on the bed, and I was standing behind her, understanding everything.

The white back was exposed in the field of vision without any cover, like a snowy field that no one had ever stepped on.

"My Lady Princess, this..."

"What, don't you like it?"

Morgan's voice came from the front.

"For you, this should be something you feel grateful for, right?"

"Or--"

"Have you ever hidden from me feelings similar to this?"

"Of course not." Ian quickly explained.

"In that case, what are you hesitating about?"

Morgan turned to look at the man behind him.

"You haven't seen me for so many years. Shouldn't you prove yourself again?"

"..."

Having said this, Ian knew that there was no point in saying anything more.

Also.

It would be very strange no matter how you think about it if you weren't excited at all after not seeing each other for so many years.

"My Lady Princess, I will begin now."

"Well, don't hesitate—this is what you should do."

It has to be admitted that it has been a long time since Morgan and I have understood each other to this extent.

But the moment they touched, Ian instantly recalled that soul-stirring contact.

It's a feeling that can make people intoxicated with just a little understanding.

Not to mention that Morgan was still intentionally or unintentionally making herself unable to extricate herself from it - it was clearly said that this was an experience of her own choice, but in the end it turned out that she was in control of everything.

but……

This doesn't seem like a bad thing.

On the bright side, at least she didn't dwell on Mordred's affairs for too long.

In a sense, it can be said that Altria was protected.

call--

call--

A faint fragrance drifted out from the window and disappeared without a trace after being blown by the breeze.

Maybe the feelings are so deep that they reach a certain level, or maybe it is really a spontaneous expression of feelings.

Morgan's voice actually softened at this moment, like a completely tamed little rabbit.

"Knight, it's been a long time since I've felt this way."

"Do you... still like this kind of thing as much as before?"

"..."

"Isn't that natural?" Ian replied calmly, "Princess, would you dislike a weapon the moment you pick it up again just because you haven't used it for a long time?"

"Really?" Morgan asked again, "You're not lying to me?"

"My Lady Princess, I think my performance is enough to prove everything, right?"

Ian looked at Morgan in front of him and held her hand a little tighter.

"Or is it because you, the princess, don't like it anymore that you say this?"

"No, I love it."

Morgan responded softly.

She was lying on the bed, now showing an absurd side that outsiders could never imagine.

"In fact, I have been waiting for this day for too long."