The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 509 VOL.British Group's Beach Part Two (Part )

Avril is a flawless eldest lady in the eyes of outsiders, whether in Chaldea or in Camelot during her lifetime.

The adopted brother is the second-in-command in Camelot, in charge of a branch of the state's violent machine. And the people who interact with his brother are also big figures that ordinary residents of Camelot will find difficult to reach in their lifetime. There will always be people who laugh at her and say that she has experienced all the suffering in her life.

Actually it is not.

Looking back on her past life, Avril has one biggest regret - she failed to meet her brother before King Arthur, allowing Arturia to take the advantage.

She knew that although her brother looked proud and indifferent, he was actually very good at strategy. But no matter how good the guide is, you can't just buy it with a piece of bread, right? Avril had suspected more than once that it was the charm bread developed by Artoria, and she felt ashamed of it - in a fair competition, you could use these extra moves and still have the dignity to call yourself a knight. Everyone has the ability. Let’s compete again on the same starting line!
But this did not prevent her from buying a piece of bread after receiving the news from Minanako.

Then, I met Jörmungandr and Melyuzina who were building a nest next to the beach shop, and then I didn’t know who among the two was the one who tipped off the news. Then, Morgan also came.

then.

This is why Avril, sandwiched between Jormungandr and Melyuzina, came to the beach with Morgan's army as a prisoner.

……

Quickly walking to Bavanshi's side, Morgan glanced at the face quickly, and with just a flick of his fingers, the bread stuffed in the other person's mouth levitated.

"Mother, behold, I have successfully completed the Queen's trial."

"Eh? I...Mother, did I do something wrong again?"

Morgan looked at the scattered bread crumbs with vigilance, then waved his hand to blow them all away.

Menaiko floated close to her and took in the changes in Avril's expression. Even as a peer of Menechelle, she only noticed the abnormality in the other party when she checked the opponent's spiritual base, but Avriel could see the difference by visual inspection.

"Mother?"

To put it bluntly, it's like Artoria and Nero. Even though their faces are exactly the same, they have different temperaments.

"He is not an elder brother." Avril whispered to Menenako: "Although the face is the same, the feeling given to me is different."

——Morgan's pace did not speed up much, but the current situation occurred because Melyuzina and Jormungandr slowed down in unison, and even slowly backed up. Obviously, even if they are not human and do not understand human emotions, they still know that they should stay away from the troublesome family dispute at this moment based on the biological instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

"Did you find out so quickly?"

asshole! How dare you!

There is no doubt that this should be the Holy Sword User from the Lost Belt. Grand Saber—only now, the spiritual base is clearly just Assassin.

"Mother."

"His spiritual base is as complete as mine. There is no part of the [Holy Sword Adapter] cut off like the male version of me."

"Bavanshi, well done."

On the beach, Bavanshi saw the noble queen strolling leisurely as if walking in her own garden from a distance. She waved happily without any warning, and at the same time showed her the "trophy" behind her.

She didn't deliberately lower her voice when she said this, so Morgan, who was not far away, could hear it clearly. The dignified expression on the queen's face gradually faded, and her steps seemed to become a little more hasty, leaving the two dragons on the left and right far behind.

Before Averil could quietly step forward and throw out the bread that was stuffing her brother's mouth, and use the delicious bread she brought to quench his hunger, her progress slowed down step by step, and the things that solidified together were still there. There was the look on her face. The initial anxiety gradually turned into confusion, and then turned into a thoughtful look.

She glanced at the red-haired girl with a rather appreciative tone, but the floating bread turned into crumbs under her stirring.

"But, Bavanshi, you were deceived." Unceremoniously, Morgan put an end to Bavanshi's next words in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Such a trial does not exist."

Avril, who was dejected just a moment ago and looked like a defeated and captured female knight, couldn't help but became furious when she saw the so-called "trophy" behind Bavanshi. It was clearly her brother! And he still looks like he is only eighteen years old!

"Don't worry Bavanshi, you did nothing wrong, it's just that such behavior is too early for you, and you can't grasp it now."

Finally, Morgan concluded with one sentence: "Okay, Bavanshi, just leave the rest to me."

"Ah."

Minanako, who was watching Morgan fooling Bavanshi, sneered disdainfully: "She can't control it and let you control it?"

"I do have some insights."

Morgan turned to Minanako. She kept her expression serious, but her lips moved silently, saying a coordinate. Then, she opened and closed her lips and said the word "Arthur" again.

……

All the idlers were sent away, and only Morgan and Menechelle were left on the huge beach.

Morgan leaned down and touched the outline of the other person's face with her palms. The blue magic flowed along her palms and onto the other person's cheeks. Looking at the familiar face so close, she was thinking of herself and him. first encounter.

At that time, he looked just like before, with the corners of his mouth pursed stubbornly, refusing to smile no matter what.

Morgan put one hand on both sides of the other person's mouth, forcing it to curve upward.

"Do you still want to sleep?"

With just one word, cold sweat broke out on Menechelle's forehead, which was originally peaceful. Morgan pinched the corners of his mouth with her fingers and tightened slightly, and then - a piece of bread flew out of her body and stuffed it into her mouth. The other hand held Menechiel's jaw and manually controlled Menechiel to chew.

The shameful feeding play made Menechelle open his eyes. He wanted to sit up, but Morgan, who had expected it, pressed his neck and pushed him down again.

"Beautiful lady, have you mistakenly recognized the person? In fact, I am... the guard of the King of Prophecy (that's what I call him), not someone you know..."

"That guy wouldn't call me beautiful lady."

"...Ashe..."

"good."

Morgan let go of his hand and touched the other person's head.

"sorry."

"Why are you apologizing? If it's because of things in the Fairy Kingdom, then - I am indeed a little angry."

"However, I am giving you the opportunity to apologize to me. Come on, come to my room."

"No, no! I can't go." Menechelle had a clever idea and hurriedly refused.

"Why, you still want to go out and play?" Morgan raised the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "I don't remember that I taught you to be so playful - or maybe, because the spiritual power has become older, I need to teach you again. "

"I have a mission."

"Because of my experience in the Fairy Country, I was admitted to the Hall of Heroes as a Heroic Spirit. This time, my inhibitions also summoned me, allowing me to miraculously see you in a young form. But I dare not see you, because When it comes to you, I can't make up my mind. I still need to solve the source of the anomaly here, the ancient god on the isolated island, and once I solve it, I will probably be sent back soon."

Morgan suddenly took him into his arms.

"Let me hug you, just give me a hug."

Menechelle was stunned for a moment, and then he gently put his hand on Morgan's back, and the body heat of Ai came from the thin swimsuit, burning his heart.

However, he soon realized something was wrong. He saw that his hand was surrounded by weird magic markings.

"All right."

Morgan suddenly let go of him, and the expression on his face became dull again, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"I have rewritten your spiritual base value, and your spiritual base has been controlled by me."

Menechelle: "Huh?"

"In other words, you changed from a servant of restraint to my servant."

"But-but, ancient god."

"Don't worry, there are a lot of followers here." Morgan lowered his eyelids, hiding his joy: "Besides, your peers in the history of pan-humanity seem to be a little too idle."

Thus, the beach vacation in Chaldea came to an end just as it began.

(End of this chapter)