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Ian spat a mouthful of blood on Vortigern's face.

"That is absolutely impossible! I will only swear allegiance to the princess!"

"Kill me, Vortigern!"

"..."

Vortigern was not angry at Ian's unreasonable behavior.

On the contrary, he became more regretful.

Vortigern wiped the blood from the wound on his face.

"Ian, your loyalty makes me admire you, but your stubbornness also makes me feel stupid."

"I won't kill you."

"Because your actions will bring you consequences more painful than death."

"Withdraw from here!" Vortigern raised his hand, "We will open up a new battlefield and overthrow Britain!"

"Oooo!"

[Vortigern did not deliver the final fatal blow to you.]

【He left here with his troops. 】

[You quietly pondered his words in the pool of blood, but you couldn't agree with them at all.]

【For you, Morgan is your entire soul. 】

[Your consciousness gradually becomes blurred, and Morgan's figure appears in front of you again.]

[You closed your eyes, ready to leave this world with the afterimage in front of you. ]

【And at this moment, you heard a familiar voice. 】

【That is the sound of the British horn - they are coming here. 】

11. Let the secrets sink into silence

【The British army arrived here. 】

[They originally wanted to launch a surprise attack on King Futigeng under the moonlight, but in the end they only saw you lying in a pool of blood.]

[You realize that Vortigern's grasp of the battlefield is far beyond your imagination.]

[But everything has lost its meaning. This is not something a dying person like you should consider. You only regret that you did not fulfill your responsibilities to Morgan.]

[The innate determination to die has been lost: Your attempt to assassinate Vortigern has failed, and your will to live is beginning to weaken.]

【Someone recognized you. 】

"Isn't this the White Dragon King's minion?! How could he fall here?!"

"It doesn't matter! This guy killed so many of our knights, this is what he deserves!"

"Let's kill him now!"

"Don't! Although it would be a relief to kill him, a person of his status should be tortured later!"

Opinions were clearly divided into two camps at this moment.

One faction focuses on killing, the other focuses on capturing.

But no matter which faction they belonged to, their words revealed their hatred for Ian.

Ian felt mixed emotions as he listened to his former colleagues arguing about how to deal with him.

According to the contract, since I did not complete Morgan's commission, I have no right to go back to see her and should die here.

but--

I really want to see her again.

Even just a glance.

Ian, lying in a pool of blood, closed his eyes in despair - he began to hate his own weakness.

[After a heated discussion, you were not killed on the spot in the end - the knights agreed that there would be a thousand ways to torture you after taking you back.]

[The talent of fighting for life has been lost: your assassination is over. In order to prevent you from dying so easily, the British knights have provided you with the lowest level of rescue. ]

[Gifted Agent++ Lost: The long sword given to you by Morgan was confiscated by the knights, and you can no longer be mistaken for Morgan. Later, someone recognized that this was a British-style long sword and presented it as a tribute.]

[You were put in thick shackles by the knights, and every day someone would throw stones at you to express their disdain for you.]

[They want to know why you were lying in a pool of blood that night.]

"say!"

One of the knights grabbed Ian roughly by the neck - not all knights were polite, there were occasionally some like this.

What's more, in their eyes, Ian could already be called the enemy of the knights.

He has taken many lives on his hands.

"What happened!"

Facing the knight's roar, Ian, in shackles, just looked at him speechlessly.

And just with this one glance, the knight who was originally roaring began to tremble his hands - he was a little scared.

The person in front of him was none other than the most capable and skilled warrior under the command of King Futigeng.

If I hadn't fallen in a pool of blood that day, I'm afraid we wouldn't have looked at each other like we are now.

Even a beast trapped in a cage still has sharp claws and fangs.

But at this time, the knight heard Ian speaking lightly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Just... don't ask me this kind of thing again. You can't get the answer from me."

Although they were clearly his enemies, the knight sensed a long-lost sense of friendliness.

He always felt that he and the man in front of him should have been on the same front.

[You decided to keep all the secrets for Morgan, and you swore not to let anyone know that this was a trick Morgan carefully designed to show off in front of King Uther.]

[You are willing to pay any price for this, just to make these stones sink into the sea. ]

[You no longer react to the stones thrown in your face, nor do you answer any of the knights' questions.]

[You are like a stubborn stone statue in their eyes. They can't imagine what the humble king Vortigern did to you to make you so determined.]

[Only you know that you are silent not for Vortigern, but for the princess you are loyal to. ]

[But this misunderstanding is not a bad thing for you - as long as everyone associates you with Vortigern, no one will think of Morgan.]

[In just a few days, the other knights have been thinking that you are a monster who was overly influenced by Vortigern. Everyone has given up interrogating you and is just waiting for your subsequent decision.]

You accept this fate and have no complaints about it.

【There is always good luck waiting at the end of bad luck. 】

[A rumor spread from Vortigern's army to the British army.]

Several knights were gathered together to discuss the widely spread rumors.

"Have you heard? The reason why Vortigern withdrew his troops overnight was because of the princess!"

"What...what's going on?"

"It should be true, right? I heard that the princess broke in alone and stabbed Vortigern!"

"So powerful? As expected of the princess! I don't know why our king wanted to transfer her away from the front line. If she were here, we would definitely be invincible!"

"Indeed... But the king may also be afraid that the princess will be hurt. After all, if nothing unexpected happens, she should be the heir of Britain in the future."

"A new king who is brave and good at fighting? How exciting! Vortigern must have withdrawn his troops out of fear!"

"Hmm... that makes sense. It would be great if we could convey our opinions to the king."

Hearing the knights' discussion, Ian felt happy at first.

This is the magic that Morgan cast on the sword taking effect - you who broke into the enemy camp at night were mistaken for her.

In front of these knights who were unaware of the truth, she had already established an image of being brave and skilled in fighting.

If every knight could hear these rumors, maybe...

and many more.

Ian suddenly realized something.

Vortigern clearly did not mistake himself for Morgan!

Could it be that he...

[You realize Vortigern's plan - knowing the truth, he wants to spread rumors to the British knights, so that Morgan is likely to go to the front again.]

[This time, Vortigern will not give Morgan any chance. Under his command, the only fate waiting for the British army is destruction.]

[You know you can't just sit there and wait for death. You can accept being humiliated in every way, but you can never allow Morgan's safety to be threatened.]

[You, who were silent in the eyes of the British Knight, began to roar. ]

[Talent Affinity·Evil Activation: Your almost insane behavior has attracted everyone's attention. Every knight present knows that you want to meet the princess.]

[This news spread among the British army at an unimaginable speed.]

12. Before you see the white dragon, cut off its claws and teeth.

【The news spread like a plague among the British army.】

[Everyone knows that the White Dragon's minions want to meet the British princess.]

[Genius Affinity: Evil Has Been Activated: Many people began to speculate on the reason why you wanted to see the princess, and finally they came to the conclusion that you were angry and humiliated because you were defeated by Morgan too many times.]

[Every knight who saw you tried to verify the accuracy of this statement from you, but you didn't answer anything.]

[Because you know that every word you say about Morgan now is likely to trigger a new discussion.]

[However, your silence is equally eye-catching, and it is considered to be the embodiment of your anger - this has further enhanced Morgan's prestige among the British knights.]

[You return to your usual silence, waiting for a familiar figure to appear.]

【Your wait has brought a good result. 】

[On this day, a knight walked in front of you. ]

"Get up."

Ian heard the knight talking to him like this.

He looked at the knight without saying a word, but the other party already understood Ian's thoughts.

After all, in recent times, this crazy person has only expressed one idea - that is to meet the British princess.

"You are very lucky. I don't know who passed the news to the princess."

"She is coming."

Upon hearing the news, Ian, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly had a violent reaction, and the shackles that had originally imprisoned him began to vibrate as he shook them.

The knight quickly drew his sword and pointed it at Ian.

"Don't move! Be quiet!"

"Let me see the princess...let me see the princess!"

Ian's crazy look made the knight feel more and more that the rumors were true - Morgan was the sharp blade that cut off the claws.

After being cut from the white dragon's body, the minions lost their minds.

"Don't worry yet!"

"I will take you to see the princess now."

For some reason, even though they were sworn enemies, the knight felt that this madman was inexplicably pathetic and pitiful.