The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

“Because you are important.”

"so--"

"I think I have to take that blow for you."

"Even if it costs me my life, it's worth it."

Ian is still lying.

Altria is indeed important.

But this importance is not just on a personal level.

Anything that one wants to achieve cannot be achieved without her, who is called the king.

but--

Is this really what you think in your heart?

Or is it a lie made up to answer this question?

Ian found himself confused.

But all this was enough to give Artoria the illusion that it was real.

It turns out that I am very important in his heart.

But what did his identity as a king bring him?

It is an injury that almost separates people from each other forever.

That being the case.

At the end of the war, something must be chosen.

The girl snuggled in the arms of her lover and made up her mind.

80. The spread of painful shocks should be cut off in a rewarding way (-word chapter)

[At your request, King Altria finally gave up the idea of ​​investigating this incident.]

[But you know this did not eliminate Altria's concerns. ]

[She still has many concerns about this matter. ]

[But there is nothing you can do to change all this, you can only try to reduce its subsequent impact. ]

[You send a secret letter to Morgan to Camelot at full speed.]

Under the moonlight.

A dark shadow was running breathlessly.

The identity of the black shadow is none other than Aguguiwen.

He has been on the run like this for quite some time.

He didn't dare to stop or confirm the direction.

He could not avoid the fact engraved in his mind - he had stabbed his respectable father with a dagger.

Next, how should I face my mother?

Agguiwen found that his mind was blank and he couldn't think of an answer to this question.

This was the most panicking moment in his life.

If possible, he even hoped to die on the road.

But fate always likes to mock people.

Although Agrawen did not pay any attention to the direction of his escape, the road under his feet led him back to the outside of Camelot.

In the wheat field, he looked at the thick city wall under the moonlight, knowing that he would never be able to escape everything.

The silent knight walked into the familiar yet strange city under the moonlight.

During the day, he met his mother again and told her everything with the determination to die.

"what?!"

Morgan, who was always elegant and calm, lost her dignity as a princess in an instant after hearing that Aguiwen stabbed her father with a dagger.

There was a snap.

There was a red mark on Aguguiwen's face.

"Rebellious son!" Morgan roared, "That's your father! Do you want to kill him?!"

"Mother...it's not like that."

"I definitely don't have that thought, it's just..."

"Then why are you still doing this?!"

Morgan's eyes turned red with anxiety, and his voice even began to tremble.

"you--"

Before he could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.

"Princess."

"There is a letter for you, written by Lord Ian at the front line."

"..."

Hearing Ian's name, Morgan temporarily suppressed his anger.

She got the letter.

open.

read.

There were only a few short sentences on it.

"My Lady Princess, I am in good condition now. Please don't blame Aguguiwen too much. His efforts are obvious to all."

"Besides, everything is going well, please don't worry."

"The throne of Camelot will eventually belong to you, the noble one."

"——Your most loyal knight Ian, written on the front line."

Morgan couldn't calm down for a long time after reading the letter.

Obviously every word above expressed Ian's loyalty to her, but she always felt that something was missing.

What exactly is that?

Morgan repeatedly checked the letter in his hand, but still couldn't get an answer that could explain this feeling.

"Mother." A Guiwen spoke cautiously behind her.

"Although it may be too late, I am willing to bear all the consequences for my actions."

"..."

Morgan was silent for a moment and replied in a cold voice.

"no need."

"Your father has forgiven you."

"Ageguiwen, please leave. I want to be alone."

"……Understood."

Agguiwen looked back every three steps, fearing that he had just heard something wrong.

Only after confirming that Morgan had really let him go did he quickly leave the royal court.

The noble princess once again fell into the silence of being alone.

The handwriting on the letter in his hand is still clearly visible.

But the more she tried to understand it, the more the proud princess felt that something was drifting away.

【You don't know how Morgan felt after reading the letter.】

[You just hope that your efforts can be effective and save Agragwen from an unprovoked disaster.]

[Although you seldom talk to each other, you don't want him to be in a long-term shadow because of this incident.]

[After all, he is also your and Morgan's child. ]

[Standing on the hill, you look towards Camelot, hoping that your wish will come true.]

【At this time, Gawain came to your side. 】

"Father."

"It's you, Gawain."

Ian turned around.

"what happened?"

"Hmm..." Gawain's expression was very worried, "Father, are you okay with your injuries?"

"So that's what happened."

Ian used the hand on the same side as the dagger wound to pull out the Excalibur Galatine sword from his waist.

Under the sunlight, the sword obtained from the lake pointed to the sky, glowing with a silvery-white light.

"My child, you don't have to worry about me."

"I told you I wouldn't fall so easily."

"..."

Gao Wen was silent for a while, then forced a smile.

"That would be great if that were the case."

"but--"

"But what?"

Ian looked at Gawain and his tone became serious.

"My child, I think I have stressed this many times."

"As a knight, you shouldn't hesitate like this. Things change rapidly on the battlefield. Your hesitation will become your biggest weakness."

Gao Wen was stunned, then nodded.

"Father, I actually want to ask you about the assassin."

"Who is he?"

"..."

Ian smiled bitterly and patted Gawain on the shoulder.

"He was just an overly loyal Assassin."

"There's no chance he'll show up again, so there's no need to worry."

"..."

Hearing this, Gao Wen seemed to have thought of something.

But this contemplation was quickly shattered by Gareth's palm from mid-air.

The girl, who was nearly twice as short as Gawain, jumped up and hit her brother on the head.

She supported her waist with both hands and said with some complaints:

"Hey! Brother Gao Wen! The king asked you to come here, not to chat with father!"

"what?"

Ian was a little confused.