Hearing the sound coming from his ears, Ian couldn't help but take a breath.

This is the nature of simulation—a magic that was cast upon oneself long ago.

And the Mary in front of him was just replicating it again.

No need to listen.

No need to care.

This time, all I have to do is make the world realize that I am not "abnormal".

"Merlin in this world is not dead?"

The moment she heard these words, Mary's expression became quite complicated.

However, considering the other two people in front of me,

She did not get angry about this, but just held Ian's hand silently, allowing the two people in front of her to vent their admiration for King Arthur Altria.

This went on for quite a while.

After the two of them had told Ian almost everything, Mary finally pulled Ian's hand, signaling the end of this strange exhibition.

The man understood and nodded quickly.

"I see."

"King Arthur is truly a great monarch—we will definitely go and meet the King of Britain."

"Hey, that's it!"

A pleasant meeting ended like this.

Ian and Mellie play newlyweds and continue their tour of Britain.

but--

The topic between the two was not as light-hearted as it seemed, but instead returned to everything that existed.

"You just said that..."

"This is the other 'me', the time before Merlin died, right?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded, indicating that he was responsible for what he had just said.

"Because...at this time, I haven't returned to Camelot yet."

"Not returning to Camelot...?"

The corners of Meili's mouth curled up slightly.

It was obvious that she was very interested in what Ian had just said.

"Can you be more specific?"

"Master, I want to know what's going on."

At this moment, there was nothing to hide. As for Mary, who could use magic to help him return to this time, Ian knew that at this moment he could only believe as much as possible that she was there to help him.

No.

It should be said that even if she is not here to help you, you should find a way to make her look like she is here to help you.

even if...

Probably have to do something mean to do this.

A good option would be to train her to be a kitten addicted to something.

It is still possible.

after all--

For Morgan, I have accumulated this for a long time.

Over the course of several minutes, Ian told Meli as much as he could about what had happened since Altria had thrown the Rhongomyniad and killed Vortigern.

But he discovered.

As I was narrating all this, my heart was trembling constantly, as if I had touched some taboo.

And Mary seemed to have noticed something.

She quickly reached out her hand, and a shower of petals floated by, easing the man's pain a little.

"It seems... it's something that can't be mentioned too much, Master. Please say less."

"..."

"Yeah." Ian nodded. "Is this because it will make the world aware of the abnormality?"

"That's pretty much it."

Mary said this but did not take her hand back. Instead, she touched the man's chest like a lustful wolf.

"Speaking of which-"

"You actually went that far for Altria?"

"Compared to the you I know, this seems even more extraordinary—are you willing to sacrifice even your own 'existence' for her?"

"It's nothing..."

Ian touched Mary's hand on his chest.

"Compared to what she has done for me... the reward I can give is really insignificant."

"is it?"

Mary stood on tiptoe and leaned her body towards Ian.

"Does that mean—as long as I do enough for you, you'll care about me so much?"

"..."

Ian was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"Merry, you can't say that—"

"Love is never something that you get as much as you give... never."

"More often than not, all of this falls on deaf ears. If you just hope that the other person will one day understand your love, then it will basically be a futile effort."

"..."

"I see—it seems all this comes from your heart."

Mary turned away.

"I will remember."

For some reason, the moment the Flower Magician turned around, Ian felt that the voice in his head became a little clearer.

【Your journey with Meili continues.】

【You all walk forward.】

You walked across the stream and through the forest.

You traveled so quickly—you arrived in Camelot that same day.

"It's not quite the same as the Camelot I remember."

Meili said this as she looked at the city in front of her.

"It feels a little old?"

"This is normal." Ian said calmly, "Don't forget—Altria is still the king of Camelot. During her reign, no repairs were made to the city."

"why not?"

Meili couldn't help but ask.

"Could it be that Camelot isn't yet strong enough for her to do such a thing?"

"Do not."

Ian shook his head.

"She loved Camelot and the people in Camelot."

"But Meili, you have to understand that people often have limited energy. If you take care of one side, you may neglect the other."

"I believe...if she has enough time, she will definitely do the same."

"is it?"

"You really trust her." Meili rested her head on Ian's shoulder. "When will you trust me like this?"

"..."

"Maybe now."

Ian looked at the road ahead leading into the city.

"Merry, it's time to do something."

【Camelot's defenses are the strongest in Britain.】

【This is not surprising! ##Y**(】

[After all, Morgan still controls everything in this city at this moment.]

【As long as she is here, #*U&#*(&$(*】

The chaos started again.

Ian vaguely felt that something seemed to be affecting everything.

only--

For a moment, he couldn't figure out what it was.

However, the necessary inspections will continue.

"stop!"

The two soldiers at the city gate stretched out their halberds, one on the left and one on the right, and stopped Ian and Mary there.

"Where are you from?"

"A distant foreign land—to be more specific, it's probably the territory of King Liao Dekuan."

"..."

"..."

Such a straightforward description made the two soldiers look at each other, and after confirming that this should be a trustworthy self-narration, one of them continued.

"So what are you doing in Camelot?"

"This is not the territory of King Liao Dekuan!"

"Oh……"

Mary held Ian's hand very naturally, and then said with a smile.

"We just got married and wanted to see King Arthur as a perfect end to our honeymoon trip."

"I hope... you two can understand."

Having said this, Mary stood on tiptoe and left a sweet kiss on Ian's face without hesitation.

She seems to be very keen on showing her affection in front of everyone.

Noticing that the soldiers' gazes were moving towards him, the man silently cooperated with Mary.

"Yes." He nodded.

"This is the end of our honeymoon trip."

"Please both of you... please help me."

"..."

"..."

Such a reason is naturally quite easy to accept, especially under the influence of Mary's magic.

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