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"I changed my mind."

"Since it's a canonization, let me inspect your weapons."

Morgan held his face and smiled faintly.

"My knight, is this okay?"

[Of course you can't refuse Morgan's request. ]

Although you were a little nervous about doing this in a place like this, you still took off your armor without hesitation.

[Even though you actually know that she just wants to play with you. ]

[Morgan on the throne witnessed the entire process, and from time to time she would ask you to stop in a certain position and not move.]

【And this pause also made her notice one thing. 】

"Ian." Morgan asked with a hint of confusion, "Where's your sword?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide the truth from Morgan, Ian answered directly and truthfully.

"My Lady Princess, I gave it to Artorius."

Hearing this, Morgan's expression instantly turned cold.

"Ian!"

"Why is it that man again! Are you really that interested in him?"

"My Lady Princess, this was a mistake in my previous plan. I am ashamed of my incompetence."

"Then it seems necessary for you to know whose property you belong to."

Morgan's foot slowly moved upwards, pressing Ian's treasure against his lower abdomen.

She ordered, "Don't come out."

Morgan's feet are much more flexible than you might think.

And she knew exactly how to break Ian - or rather, how to torture Ian.

The log rolled back and forth on the plain, being pressed and deformed again and again.

Finally, Ian couldn't take it anymore.

"My Lady Princess, I was wrong."

"I really shouldn't have given away my sword without informing you."

"Please give me a chance."

"Is that all?"

Morgan persisted.

"Then Ian, tell me, what will you do next time you see the man named Artorius?"

"I will do whatever it takes to kill him."

Morgan smiled with satisfaction.

"I see. I hope you'll keep your word."

The princess's foot finally let go of the knight's most important weapon.

But that doesn't mean it's all over.

On the contrary, it symbolizes a brand new beginning.

Morgan sat up on the throne.

Her legs were slightly apart, her hands were on the railings on both sides of the throne, and her back was leaning against the burgundy cushion behind her.

"Ian, the real review has just begun."

"May the rest of your weapons remain as good as ever."

【You completely understand what Morgan means.】

【It's just that the situation seems a little different. 】

[Tonight, she was affected by the throne beneath her and was not so willing to proceed as usual.]

[But she didn’t tell you what kind of changes she needs you to make. ]

[At this moment, you feel what a complicated and gentle place is. ]

【But you are not afraid of all this. 】

[Because when Morgan understands you, you are also understanding Morgan. ]

[She is the princess who can control you the most, and you are the knight who understands her the most.]

"I'm sorry, my lady."

Ian slowly squatted down.

The princess's jade feet always remain soft and smooth, and every inch of her skin is worth playing with carefully.

However, this is not the time for this kind of art appreciation.

Ian held them and lifted them carefully.

Until it was higher than Morgan's forehead;

Until it passed by Morgan's ear;

Until it landed on the cushions of the throne.

"Ian, do you know what you are doing?" Morgan asked, looking directly at the approaching knight.

"I know, Princess."

Ian wasn't intimidated by Morgan's words.

"You are the future king, and I am your knight. In matters like this, I am the only one who can possibly serve you."

"so--"

Morgan looked at the hands on either side of his legs pressing down on them.

"Is this why you do this?"

Ian nodded.

"Yes, my lady."

“You just have to enjoy it.”

"Ian, this is the throne." Morgan's tone became a little subtle, "and I am your princess."

"To do such a shameful thing to the princess on the throne is a crime worthy of being pierced by a thousand arrows."

"But Princess, you did not resist my actions just now."

"..."

"..."

Morgan and Ian looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts through their expressions.

How could two people who know each other well reject new excitement?

You and Morgan had a profound exchange.

[The innate mysterious magic has been obtained: Morgan seems to have cast some unrevealed magic on you through his own body, but you can feel that it does no harm to you.]

【You know you are profaning King Uther's throne.】

[But you knew full well that you preferred to see Morgan blushing and breathing hotly rather than worrying about such things.]

[After all, he was just a king who gave up his daughter, and she was the one you swore allegiance to.]

【You can tell at a glance which is more important. 】

[However, this kind of blasphemy does make you sober up a lot. ]

【You think of something that you must bring up.】

"Princess."

"What's wrong? Are you tired already?"

"No, I will never tire when you need me to." Ian continued to maintain the pleasure that Morgan needed.

"I just want your approval on something."

"Making a request at a time like this?" Morgan sneered, "Ian, you really know how to pick the right time."

"However, since you have really tried hard, I will allow you to say it."

"Well - Princess, the war is going on, food production is decreasing, and there are many refugees near our capital."

"If possible, Princess, I wonder if we should do something? This may help you further establish your prestige."

"Ian, I've noticed what you said, and we should do something about it."

Morgan reached out and gently stroked Ian's cheek.

"But this time, I hope you can do it and establish your own prestige."

"I will do it?" Ian was a little surprised. "My lady, my prestige is meaningless."

"This is your kingdom."

"Ian, you don't have to teach me how to do anything."

Even though he was enjoying the joy at this moment, Morgan still exuded a cold and oppressive aura.

"I told you, everything you have is mine."

"Prestige is no exception."

34. The Knight of Fame

【Morgan is keeping you in suspense.】

[She must have some way of bringing into her hands the prestige you have been able to gain.]

【However, you don’t mind this kind of thing. 】

[After all, if you can help Morgan realize his wish, this is also a good choice for you. ]

You start to take action.

[You should organize the guards in the city and have them actively check the city defenses.]

[You gathered the refugees near the capital in the name of Britain and provided them with food and work.]

[You asked Morgan to make a seed with magic. Although it cannot completely offset the impact of the decline of the Age of Gods, after sowing it, the yield of the land is indeed higher than before.]

[You not only talk about it, but you also take the lead in participating in these things, and everyone can feel your efforts. ]

[Your already high status in the city continues to rise. ]

[Every resident of the capital respects you very much and speaks to you with honorifics. ]

[Children began to tell your story on the streets, and from time to time they would raise a branch to the sky and imitate you.]

【But you don’t care about these things at all. 】

[You are still the knight who is loyal only to Morgan, and this has never changed.]

[During the day, you sow seeds together with the refugees who have been transformed into laborers.]

【At night, you worked hard on Morgan's body.】

"My Lady Princess, can you tell me now why you did this?"

"No."

Morgan's long, slender fingers stroked Ian's cheek, looking a little naughty.

"It's not time for you to know yet."

"I understand, Princess."