The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

You feel that this is not a question that can be answered casually—at least Gawain's attitude makes you feel that way.

Something must have happened during the two days when Morgan delivered what amounted to an ultimatum.

"Why do you want to know this?"

Ian paused for a moment, then asked his son Gawain very seriously.

"Logically speaking—"

"Isn't this something a knight should be suspicious of?"

"..."

When asked this by his father, Gao Wen became obviously nervous.

In front of him, he always had a sense of awe for his father - even though many times, the gap between their knighthoods was not that big.

"..."

Seeing his son Gawain's reaction, Ian realized that his tone was a little too strict.

He smiled slightly and gently placed a hand on his shoulder.

"fine."

"If you have anything to say, just say it - you know I won't be angry."

"Gawain, your mother and I will always love you."

"..."

As if something had touched him deep in his soul, Gao Wen was stunned for a long moment before he continued.

"I feel like that little kid will bring incredible changes to Camelot."

"Ok?"

Ian frowned slightly.

"What's going on here?"

"I don't know how to describe it..." Gawain showed a rare sense of uneasiness and anxiety, "But from the first moment she stepped into my sight - I felt something was wrong."

"I always felt that she was very important to the king, so I was waiting for the king to reveal her identity."

"But Father..."

Gawain looked at Ian in front of him.

"You also know that the king has never mentioned this matter."

"I... am really worried."

"..."

Ian knew Gawain wasn't joking—he had said before that what he was pursuing wasn't the title of King Arthur, but the man who could make Camelot a better place.

and so……

Once Artoria is out of this category, his trust in this king who has fought countless battles will plummet to freezing point in a very short time.

but--

It's not that there is no solution.

"Gawain, then you probably don't have to worry."

"This……"

Listening to his father's words, Gao Wen felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"What do you mean?"

"Because the child is called Mordred—a 'gift' given to the king by the Lady of the Lake."

"She didn't say it, probably just because she didn't have time. You know, Wang and I have been out for so long, it takes some time to get used to everything again, right?"

"..."

Gao Wen did not reply immediately.

But from his eyes that brightened again, Ian knew that his words had played a considerable role.

"Then I think I understand—"

"Understand what?"

"I understand why the Queen went to see Mother today!" Gao Wen said with sudden enlightenment, "She must want Mother to help spread this news, right?"

"what?"

[You finally know about Altria and Morgan's 'meeting'.]

You'd have thought a moment like this would come later.

【But you soon realized that you had misunderstood what Altria said.】

"Leave everything to me."

【Because I don’t want you to continue struggling in such pain;】

[Because I don’t want you to continue to lose yourself in hesitation;]

[So Altria chose the most direct and simple solution.]

[That is——]

【Meet my sister Morgan! 】

【no. 】

If I hadn't been here, I don't know how things would have turned out.

[Especially when Morgan sees Mordred, this emotion will definitely be intensified to an unprecedented level! ]

【no. 】

【absolute--】

[We must not let Altria and Mordred get hurt! ]

[Her pain is no less than mine! ]

"I still have some things to do, Gawain. Please continue patrolling."

After saying this, you headed straight towards Morgan and your room.

[You know that this is the only place that is suitable for "meeting" - there is absolutely no way you can be wrong about this!]

"..."

"..."

Morgan's room was now silent.

Without Ian's presence, Altria and Morgan, who had fallen in love with each other, would not give in at all.

If it weren't for their sisterly status, the two of them might have done something more violent—it might even have turned into something as simple as hair pulling.

Finally, Morgan, who thought he had the "home advantage", was the first to speak.

"younger sister."

"If I remember correctly, this should be the bedroom of your brother-in-law and me?"

"you……"

Morgan's gaze shifted slightly to Modred on the other side, and there was a hint of subtle hatred in his eyes.

She knew it was Altria's heir.

in other words--

He was his greatest enemy when he obtained Camelot.

"Bringing her here seems a little inappropriate, right?"

"..."

Altria did not answer Morgan immediately, but bent down and touched Mordred's head.

After the other party squinted his eyes like a spoiled cat, she continued:

"Xiao Mo, can you play here by yourself for a while?"

"I have something to discuss with that sister."

"..."

Mordred nodded.

"Good~"

After saying these cute words, the naughty kid began his adventure in the room.

"So many magic books..."

Mordred sighed in this huge room as if he had found some kind of small treasury.

"you……"

Morgan didn't like other people rummaging through his things and was about to speak up to stop them, but when he saw Altria beside him, he held back.

She didn't expect that Ian would not kill the naughty child.

But that's right.

Since this is Altria's only and absolute heir, it is reasonable to be relatively cautious.

Besides...

Two days is indeed a bit too much to ask.

Wait a little longer—extend the planning cycle to a month to give everything enough time to work.

In that case, combined with the magic he had set up in Camelot, it would be perfect enough to kill Mordred.

Altria...victory won't always be on your side!

however--

Just as Morgan was secretly planning how to get rid of Mordred, something completely unexpected happened.

Altria looked at Mordred who was reading a book not far away, and suddenly said:

"elder sister."

"You want to kill Mordred now?"

"..."

Morgan was stunned for a moment, and then instinctively denied this statement.

"Sister, are you kidding me?"

"Why would I kill a child who has nothing to do with me right now?"

"No need to deny it."

Altria turned around.

At this moment, she was no longer the one who was talking softly to Morgan just now.

She was more like a mother determined to protect her daughter.

"I know everything—and you want Ian to kill her, right?"

"..."

Morgan turned his head away, still denying the matter.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"You're still the same, sister." Altria's demeanor became more and more tenacious.

Those were emotions that were about to burst out, with only the last bit of rationality acting as a shackle for the treasure.

"In that case, I don't need to hide it anymore."