Type-Moon, I will rewrite Lostbelts!

*Swish* (The katana is drawn)

"Your strength is quite impressive, but I am the envoy of paradise who redeems fairies."

[Enhanced Magic - Speed]

[Enhanced Magic - Power]

[Enhanced Magic - Visual Perception]

[Enhanced Magic - Combat Intuition]

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A continuous stream of magic circles appeared, along with enhancement spells that were already present and those that had been developed over the years, causing Morgan's aura to continue to grow.

With a swift swing of his katana, a tremendous gust of wind erupted, instantly obliterating the surrounding weeds and stubble—an unparalleled display of power.

"How delightful! Is this my peak moment?"

Morgan's lips curled up, and he took a step and his figure suddenly disappeared, reappearing at the Cyclops's chest.

Many people have a misconception that the Cyclops' eye is a weak point, which is incorrect. As the Cyclops' most powerful weapon, that single eyeball and eyelid have incredibly high defensive capabilities.

The only weakness is the heart; this applies to 90% of living things.

Pfft!

Without any resistance, the katana was sharper than Morgan had imagined, easily penetrating the outer defenses and piercing the heart.

"Roar!!!"

With a painful roar, the Cyclops swung his hand, trying to knock Morgan down, but was met with a sharp blade, and his hand snapped off.

Pfft!

The katana plunged into his heart again, followed by a frenzied barrage of blows, repeatedly thrusting it back in and out.

"Roar!!!"

The Cyclops crashed to the ground, gradually turning into red magic and disappearing, and the calamity was averted.

Morgan: "..."

The hand holding the katana was trembling; this is normal, and many people experience this when doing something for the first time.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"nice."

Emiya Shirou clapped his hands and walked over, asking, "Is everything over? Shall we go back?"

"Wait! Our benefactor!"

A fairy jumped out.

"You've helped us resolve such a troublesome issue, how can we just let you go back like this? Please rest for a few days so we can properly receive you!"

Morgan pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded.

As the King of Britain, I cannot fail to appreciate the gratitude of my subjects.

"Okay! We'll get ready right away!"

The fairy left happily and began preparing a thank-you dinner.

As for the injured fairies, the attitude is to live if they can, and die if they can't.

It's not very anthropomorphic, but it's very elfin.

The banquet began as normal, and Morgan naturally took the seat of honor. It was only then that the two of them realized that this place belonged to the territory of the Wind Clan.

"Please rest here for a few days. Our clan chief will come to meet you in person in a few days. Please wait patiently."

On the first night, all the fairies were very happy, their joy at surviving was undisguised, and they held Morgan in high esteem.

On the first day afterward, the fairies still remembered the calamity and remained grateful to Morgan and his companion.

On the third day...the tenth day, a rumor spread that Morgan defeated the calamity by means of weapons, and had nothing to do with him personally.

At the same time, some fairies began to try to touch the staff, and some fairies' gazes began to change.

They forgot the pain brought by the calamity; curiosity drove them to acquire weapons, and they wanted to possess the ability to defeat the calamity themselves.

···

"So, are we still waiting for that clan chief?"

Inside the room, Shirou Emiya asked Morgan.

"···"

Morgan remained silent, only gripping his staff tightly.

These past few days, the greedy and hateful gazes from outside have been relentless, which is unsettling.

As a king, one must protect one's subjects and learn to understand the folly of one's inhabitants.

"Didn't she say the clan chief would come tomorrow? Let's wait a little longer."

Morgan answered.

Emiya Shirou: "Then let's wait."

The two of them stayed in their room all day, while outside, some fairies were getting closer and closer to the room.

It had a horror movie feel to it, and Shirou Emiya watched everything unfold while silently making sarcastic remarks.

"By the way, Morgan, let me tell you about the history of fairies."

Without waiting for Morgan's reply, Shirou Emiya began to speak, revealing everything he knew, from the duties of the Holy Sword to the Horned God and the Priestess.

After listening, Morgan said, "The consequences of our ancestors' mistakes should not be borne by their descendants, let alone by such a trivial perspective."

"..."

Young lady, your idea is good, but it's a bit too naive.

Having lived for over a decade, Shirou Emiya, who had never seen anything like fairies, immediately recognized the other person's naiveté, though he didn't say anything; that's just how many things are.

A person may not learn even after being taught ten or a hundred times, but an example will definitely be learned in one go.

No rush, he has the ability to back up his losses anyway, so there's no need to rush.

Late at night, the door was opened, and there stood the female demon who had invited them to stay.

"You should leave now, Miss Morgan, Mr. White Knight. Don't stop, hurry back to the clan territory."

Unexpectedly, the female demon kept urging them on, offering no explanation but only pressure.

"···I see."

Morgan couldn't refuse; the other person's face and eyes were full of pleading and entreaty, and she couldn't refuse.

Volume 1: Chapter 81. Rain Clan Chief: Has the Wind Clan Chief provoked you again? (4k)

During the day, Morgan and Shirou Emiya, who had retreated from behind the house, walked through the forest, and a silence fell between them.

"Morgan, have you considered the consequences of leaving like this?"

From a certain perspective, Shirou Emiya enters a teaching mode.

Morgan: "..."

"Fairies are terrifying; they possess only pure evil and good. Yesterday, we confirmed that many fairies utterly despise us."

"So, have you considered what might happen to the fairy who deliberately let us go under these circumstances?"

"Go back, go back and see the results, see the outcome of your choices."

Emiya Shirou stopped Morgan, his gaze fixed on the direction they had come from.

He discovered early on that Morgan had great ambitions and a level of cognitive and educational maturity comparable to an adult, but that was not enough, far from enough.

"···I see."

Morgan is not good at saying no.

The journey there took a whole night, but the journey back only took an hour. That's Shirou Emiya's strength.

High in the sky, the two arrived at the place where they had stayed a few days ago.

A massive pile of wood was burning, the enormous flames distorting the air, and within the flames, a human figure could be seen.

After spending more than ten days together, Morgan and Emiya Shirou instantly recognized each other as the fairies who had sent them away.

"..."

Morgan gripped Shirou Emiya's arms tightly with both hands, her breath catching in her throat.

Below, fairies cheered around the bonfire, among them a very elegant fairy who looked different from the fairies around her.

Chief of the Wind Clan (newly resurrected).

Should we make a move?

Emiya Shirou spoke up.

"···"

Morgan remained silent, his eyes filled with struggle.

Her longing for Britain and her love for her subjects prevented her from making the right choice.

At this point, someone needs to give you a push, and it needs to be the right person.

“Morgan, do you remember how I’ve managed the Rain Clan for the past ten years or so? I’ve been fair in my rewards and punishments, and I deal with problems directly without any hesitation. Do you remember the story I told you yesterday? Fairies are pure, pure evil and good. Many times you can’t be merciful, but you need to guide them.”

Emiya Shirou was quite experienced in teaching people, and with Morgan having watched things change over the past decade or so, he quickly figured it out.

"I see···"

Before Morgan could finish speaking, Shirou Emiya suddenly moved, causing Morgan to instinctively hug him tightly.

?

"It's been discovered. This height has been discovered; it must be the clan chief."

Emiya Shirou explained that his movement just now was to dodge an attack from the Wind Clan Chief.

This is like offering a pillow when you're sleepy, or pouring gasoline when you're furious—offering a reason when there's none.

Morgan instantly bristled, his eyes sharpening. "So, you've come after me before I've even had a chance to cause you any trouble!"

"How dare you! The White Knight has killed her!"

"safe!"

With a casual toss, he tossed Morgan high into the air, and Shirou Emiya's magic erupted as his figure vanished abruptly.

[Projection - Ordinary Small Sword]

[British consciousness: This fairy before me deserves the death penalty!]

Wielding a sharp sword, the demon followed the British consciousness in a frenzy, raising and lowering its hand to kill one after another; the hundred or so demons below vanished in an instant.

"I hope you won't be so impulsive in your next life."

After finishing everything, Shirou Emiya returned to the sky and caught Morgan.

"Report, mission accomplished!"

"Very good, let's go home!"

After the matter was over, the two set off on their way home, unaware that a red-haired fairy below had been prematurely born due to some special circumstance, and that her strength had also been greatly enhanced.

(The clan chief died nearby, and she accidentally absorbed the scattered magic, which improved her quality and level.)

After nearly twenty days away, when I returned, the territory was still largely unchanged, and everyone was still busy with their own affairs.

However, just as they landed, two figures attacked, one in blue and one in pink. It was obvious who they were.

"You're back? How was it? Did anything fun happen? And Master! I missed you so much~!!"

Maeve, radiating love bubbles, came up and gave him a big hug, but Morgan was prepared and used Flash to block Shirou Emiya from being hugged by him.

"Huh? Master, why are you so soft? Why do you smell so good? ...How can I hold you?!"