The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"It is the hint you gave, Princess, that is reasonable."

"only--"

Ian looked at Altria who was nodding frequently not far away.

"I think it would be better to wait until we get back to your dorm to do this?"

"Do not."

Morgan rejected Ian's claim.

“That’s what I wanted to do.”

"Ian, you are my knight, and you can't escape."

"My Lady Princess, I understand."

Morgan finally let Ian go, allowing him to fulfill his duty as a knight.

But she herself behaved in an inappropriate manner.

In front of Bedivere and Altria who were still talking, she, whose interest was aroused by Ian, kissed the knight as if no one was around.

No one knows whether she did it on purpose or unintentionally.

Bedivere saw this scene and asked in confusion:

"Knight King, they are over there..."

Altria said without turning her head.

"It's okay, just keep talking."

"I'm interested in your ideas."

"Oh……"

Although Bedivere always felt something was strange.

But since the Knight King has said so, it seems that I shouldn't care too much about it.

【The meeting ended in a very delicate and awkward atmosphere.】

【Altria is very satisfied with Bedivere's desire to join the Knights of the Round Table. 】

[“As expected of someone recommended by Lords Gawain and Gaheris, he is indeed an extremely outstanding knight.”]

[“I allow you to become a member of the Knights of the Round Table.”]

【Bedivere was also very satisfied with the result.】

[After expressing his gratitude, he left under Altria's arrangement.]

【She then turned her attention to you. 】

"Are you dissatisfied with the round table meeting?"

Altria looked at Ian and Morgan in front of her.

"If there is, you can bring it up to me and I will think about whether it is worthwhile to revise it based on your suggestion."

"But protesting like we just did is absolutely meaningless."

"No, there isn't."

Morgan smiled a royal smile.

"I was definitely wrong just now."

As she said this, she held Ian's hand.

"He loved me so much that I couldn't help but respond to his passionate love."

"Knight King, I apologize."

Morgan's words were more of a provocation than an apology.

Altria had a complex expression on her face for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

She smiled and replied:

"So that's what it looks like."

"Responding to passionate feelings is indeed what a good woman should do."

"So--"

"I guess you also have sufficiently passionate feelings for Lord Ian?"

Morgan smiled calmly.

"I am already his wife. Is there any action that could be more passionate than this?"

"Or do you, the Knight King, want to deny this?"

"Oh, if that's the case, it's a bit disappointing."

Altria looked at Morgan for a long time before speaking again:

"I never deny any emotion."

"Because it is a priceless treasure to whoever holds it."

"You are very lucky to have the affection of Lord Ian, and I hope you will continue to be lucky."

"Isn't that natural?"

"Those who get it will naturally continue to be lucky, and those who don't..."

Morgan didn't finish.

She and Altria looked at each other, with a confrontation in their eyes that could not be measured in words.

This definitely couldn't be called an argument, but it was far louder than an argument.

But there seems to be no point in continuing this silence.

The young king turned without a word and walked towards the rising sun.

The princess at the round table held the hand of the knight next to her.

"Ian."

"My Lady Princess, what's wrong?"

"What I just said... Never mind, it's nothing."

【Bedivere passed King Arthur's test and successfully became a member of the Knights of the Round Table. 】

[His calm, polite demeanor also allowed him to quickly blend into the Knights of the Round Table.]

[But unfortunately, because of the kiss at the round table, his impression of you and Morgan is not that good, so it is very difficult to win him over.]

【But Morgan didn't care. 】

【For her, that kiss is something that must be left on your face. 】

[What's more, in terms of the number of knights, the Knights of the Round Table are still under the absolute control of you and her. ]

[She thought she had won that battle thoroughly.]

[Until this day, the little maid brought you new news. ]

"Lord Ian, there is a letter from the Knight King for you."

"okay."

Ian took the letter, went back to Morgan and opened it.

After seeing the above content, he was stunned for a moment.

"what happened?"

"Altria is preparing to lead the army in person."

"Isn't this part of the plan?"

"Yes, but——"

Ian looked at the contents.

"She asked me to go with her."

73. Moonlit Indulgence after Victory on the Battlefield (-word chapter)

At the gate of Camelot.

Morgan, with a serious face, was looking at Gawain and Gareth, who were accompanying King Arthur on this expedition, with complicated eyes.

"Mother, please rest assured!"

Gawain, wearing good knight armor, held the sword and made a promise to his mother very seriously.

"I will do my best to protect Gareth!"

"Yeah!" Gareth beside Gawain also nodded.

"Mother, don't worry! With Brother Gao Wen here, even if I get into trouble, he will find a way to solve it for me!"

"..."

"Gareth, you'd better not think like that, otherwise, I will be very stressed."

"Eh? Then let's change it to 'Little Trouble'! Brother Gawain won't be so stressed out now, right?!"

"..."

Morgan's expression did not become any more relaxed as he looked at the two siblings who seemed to have a pretty good relationship.

She said coldly:

"Gawain, protecting Gareth is indeed your duty as a brother."

"But Gareth, it is also your duty as a sister not to cause trouble for Gawain."

"but--"

"More than that, kids, I want you to do one thing for me along the way."

"what is the matter?"

Gareth blinked his big watery eyes.

"Are we supposed to kill as many enemies as possible?! Isn't that a matter of course?"

"No." Morgan shook his head.

"That's not what I want you to do."

"In that case, mother, what exactly is it?" Gawain, sensing that something was not right, asked cautiously.

"that is--"

Morgan's eyes flickered between Gawain and Gareth.

"Keep an eye on your father for me and don't let him have too much contact with King Arthur."

"what?"

Gareth was a little confused.

"Wasn't father appointed as a general by King Arthur? How come…"

Before she could finish her words, Gao Wen covered her mouth with his hand.

"I understand, Mother."

"Yeah." Morgan nodded with satisfaction.

"Then good luck to you, my children."

Horse hooves rise and fall.

Gawain and Gareth gradually walked away.

"Brother Gao Wen, why don't you let me finish!"