After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

You have to know that this is Morgan le Fay, who just displayed the terrifying power of a witch... Even Merlin chose to temporarily avoid the attack.

But at this moment, someone actually dared to hold her hand in such an intimate way...?

Although everyone had known about the relationship between Alvin and Morgan for a long time, when they saw this scene, everyone present was obviously a little nervous.

Bedivere's eyes froze, and Kai's expression was also subtle.

Modred subconsciously looked away, and Gareth simply covered his face, peeking at the scene through the gaps between his fingertips.

Morgan seemed to feel it was a bit too embarrassing to be watched by so many people. When Alvin's warm hand held his hand, he wanted to pull his hand back as if he had been electrocuted.

However, Alvin took the initiative to hold Morgan's fair little hand, slowly tightening it, feeling the slightly cool touch brought by the woman's little hand.

Alvin looked up at Morgan's somewhat uncomfortable expression and couldn't help but smile slightly: "You were able to make such a bold move just now, but now you're not used to it?"

Morgan le Fay has always been such a woman, although she usually looks cold and arrogant, even like a queen who never takes anyone seriously.

...But in fact, she doesn't have much experience in love.

She could kiss Alvin in front of Altria, but if Alvin took the initiative... the witch would feel uncomfortable and even shy like a little girl.

Although she looked scary just now, Sister Wang, who is extremely powerful but has high offense and low defense, is actually quite cute... Alvin looked at the woman silently, then stretched out his other hand and gently lifted the veil from her face.

This was the first time that Alvin truly saw Morgan le Fay's true face. Her oval face was as white and flawless as ice and snow, and her beauty and purity exuded the charm of a mature woman.

Morgan pursed her cherry lips slightly, and a few strands of platinum hair fell in front of her swan-like neck. Further down, one could vaguely see a red rune condensed between the two obscene breasts.

The rune was so bright red that it made people want to see exactly what it looked like...

Noticing the boy's fixed gaze, Morgan pursed her lips, and then a hint of coldness appeared on her pretty face, which was made particularly charming by a blush.

"Alvin... do you want to die?"

Then came an extremely cold voice.

"Sorry..." Alvin said very sincerely.

He paused and said softly, "But before you die, I think you haven't been back to the palace for a long time. Can I take you out for a walk first?"

Morgan frowned slightly and glanced at the hand holding his with a tsundere look of disdain.

"..."

After a long silence, she said "hmm" softly.

"Okay... I'll give you this chance then."

Chapter 42 Morgan: Come with me

Within an hour after the battle, the news of Morgan's battle with King Arthur spread throughout the royal city.

The Red Dragon, known as Britain's most powerful fighter, and her sister, Morgan le Fay, who possesses identities such as 'fairy'... The victory or defeat between the two sisters naturally caused a huge sensation and attracted a lot of attention.

"King Arthur and Morgan le Fay... Although they've always been at odds in historical stories, I never thought I'd have the chance to witness their battle with my own eyes one day."

In a secluded alley, an old man with a cane spoke in a low voice.

He was short, with a pale face and a pair of lifeless eyes that at first glance looked like those of a dead person crawling out of hell, filled with a cold aura.

Matou Zōkō.

"News came out from the palace today that Merlin is suspected of taking King Arthur away, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

Not far from Matou Zouken, an elegant man with a small mustache crossed his arms, turned his head to look at the people coming and going outside, and whispered, "Britain has changed."

"Perhaps Morgan will be in charge of the Camelot Empire for a long time to come?"

Matou Zouken let out a mocking sneer: "It seems that the time traveler won't be able to relax for the time being."

Originally, there was a rumor in the Camelot Palace that King Arthur seemed to have relaxed his policy on arresting time travelers, and he even had a conversation with a high-ranking official on the time travelers' side.

After hearing this news, these time travelers all breathed a sigh of relief.

But now…if Morgan takes power temporarily, no one knows what will happen in the future.

But judging from the witch's personality, the time travelers will probably have a hard time next.

However... in fact, for magicians, especially those who plan to participate in the Holy Grail War, this time travel is both dangerous and an opportunity.

Morgan le Fay, King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table, etc. There are too many powerful beings gathered in this era.

If I could find the belongings of someone on this list before returning to the real world... maybe in the future I could use them as a 'holy relic' to summon them in the Holy Grail War.

Especially Morgan le Fay and King Arthur... If one could obtain the relics of any one of these two, the chances of winning the Holy Grail War would increase several times.

When he thought of this, Matou Zouken's eyes couldn't help but glimmer with a hint of anticipation.

Tōsaka Tokiomi looked deeply at the old man, then silently looked away.

Although the old bug has rich experience and is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, he can naturally roughly see what the other party is thinking.

Rather, it could be said that Tōsaka Tokiomi had had similar ideas long before he traveled to this era, but he had never found a suitable target.

However, after meeting someone today, Tōsaka Tokiomi's goal suddenly became clear...

Among the British, apart from Merlin who cannot be summoned as a Heroic Spirit, Morgan and King Arthur are indeed the most anticipated Heroic Spirits in the Holy Grail War.

But apart from this, there is actually another heroic spirit that is often easily overlooked by people.

That is the white dragon with the same combat power as the red dragon.

Today, he unexpectedly formed a bond with Alvin. If he could summon him when the next Holy Grail War begins...

"Lord Lancelot is back!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd outside the alley.

Tōsaka Tokiomi and the other person in the alley subconsciously turned their heads to look, and were surprised to see a man riding a horse and wearing knight armor leading a group of knights through the streets of the royal city.

He was tall and burly, with an extremely majestic demeanor. Although he didn't exude any aura, he made people feel a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Lancelot, the chief knight of the Knights of the Round Table!

"I heard he left the city a while ago and went to the border to repel the invading alien tribes. Logically, he shouldn't have returned so soon... It seems he rushed back specifically because he heard the news from the palace."

"What a pity! If only Lord Lancelot had returned earlier... Now I wonder if the palace has fallen into Morgan's hands."

There were low whispers from the crowd.

"Lancelot... As a Heroic Spirit, he might be a good choice."

As Zouken Matou looked at the extremely dazzling figure outside the alley, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

However, Lancelot suddenly seemed to sense something and glanced at the alley beside him.

The first time their eyes met, Matou Zouken's scalp tingled for a moment, and the fingers holding the crutch trembled slightly.

To some magi, a Heroic Spirit might be nothing more than a familiar.

But you have to know that Lancelot is not a heroic spirit at this moment... If he wanted to, he could probably kill the old bug with just one sword.

But Lancelot obviously didn't care about the two of them, or rather, he only cared about the palace at the moment.

Not long ago, a report came from the palace... Morgan took Mordred and Gareth to the palace, and Merlin and King Arthur were missing.

If Morgan continues to be left alone, the consequences will be disastrous.

Lancelot took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

When he looked up towards the palace, there was a bit more determination in the eyes of the chief Knight of the Round Table.

He had already made up his mind, no matter what, even if it meant risking everything, to stop Morgan's reckless behavior...

……

The warm summer sun shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting a patchwork of mottled shadows on the ground of the palace garden.

Alvin and Morgan were walking in the garden.

"It feels like a very long time has passed." Morgan said softly, with a hint of nostalgia in her beautiful eyes.

Magic weaved a gorgeous black lace dress for her, outlining her graceful and sexy curves. In the sunlight, her fair skin seemed to be stained with a layer of warm luster.

Alvin silently looked at the woman walking in front of him.

Although I have always known that Morgan's appearance is recognized as a beauty in the empire, I am still a little surprised every time I see her... Soon, Alvin felt a little more amazed.

In fact, Morgan and Altria cannot be said to look exactly the same, they can only be said to be exactly the same.

However, there is an essential difference in the temperament of the two.

Both are cold and aloof, but Morgan gives people the feeling of arrogance that keeps people at a distance, while Altria gives people the sense of majesty like an empress.

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things...

Alvin collected his thoughts for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, and said, "Morgan..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman's soft voice.

"Alvin, I know what you want to say, but I don't want to hear any of this for now."

She paused and continued, "Please continue walking with me. It's been a long time since I've been back to the palace. I just want to experience everything here again."

Alvin stopped talking and walked silently with Morgan in the garden.

The fragrance of various flowers is intertwined together, and the colorful sea of ​​flowers makes people feel a little dazed.

Morgan used to love flowers. In fact, both her bedroom and Altria's bedroom were surrounded by such a sea of ​​flowers.

However, after being away for such a long time, although Morgan's bedroom was cleaned on time, the sea of ​​flowers must have withered long ago.

Alvin felt a little emotional, but as time passed and the two of them went deeper into the garden, he suddenly smelled something wrong.

The pace also slowed down a bit.

"What's wrong?" Morgan asked.

"We can almost go back the same way... If we continue walking down here, we will reach Lily's bedroom." Alvin said tactfully.

"I know."

Morgan smiled faintly: "We are going to her bedroom now, and we can rest for a while."

Alvin: “…”