I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

Therefore, she could not understand the relationship between Du Wei and Bawanxi, nor did she have any intention of understanding it.

It's a good thing that Du Wei can make Bawanxi happy.

She wouldn't care about anything else.

"Bawanshi, there's a lot to learn. Let's start with the basics of magic. I have something to discuss with Du Wei right now."

Several books, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, flew towards Bavanshi.

The above are all magic notes personally taken by Morgan.

That's enough for Bavanshi to read for a while.

"Understood, Mother..."

Bavanshi caught the heavy books.

Deep down, however, he was still interested in the conversation between Morgan and Dewey.

Suddenly, a clever and interesting idea popped into her head.

"Mother! Mother! Why don't you marry Du Wei? Marry him! The greatest fairy and the most powerful human in Britain will be united, and then my two favorite people will be together."

"Mother, what idea could be better than this?!"

Bawanshi held the books with excitement and enthusiasm.

Her pretty, delicate face was beaming with a joyful smile, and what she said didn't sound like a joke at all.

She really hoped Morgan and Dewey would get married.

Du Wei almost coughed up blood after hearing this.

These words almost startled him.

Du Wei subconsciously turned his head to look at Morgan's expression, which didn't seem to show much emotion.

In other words, everything is fine.

Bawanshi basically says what she wants and does what she wants.

They are very proactive and enthusiastic when it comes to doing things.

"Get married! Get married!"

Bawanshi smiled brightly, seemingly unafraid of stirring things up, and egged on.

Morgan's gaze seemed to hold a hint of speechlessness.

When she and Du Wei made eye contact, it felt like she was questioning, "Did you teach this?"

Even if Du Wei understood, all he wanted to say was that he was innocent.

He didn't teach Bavanshi any of that.

"If Mother marries Du Wei, then... Du Wei can marry me after that, right?"

I remember you talked about human marriage last time, Du Wei. Humans should be able to marry several people they like at once, right? That's possible, isn't it?

"this..."

Du Wei was caught off guard by the question and didn't know how to answer it.

From a long historical perspective, that's certainly correct, but such an answer would probably cause a stir among Bavanshi.

Her bright eyes were full of eager anticipation.

Morgan is an enchanting beauty, possessing a gentle and elegant temperament that is completely different from Bavanxi's.

Mature and possessing a mysterious aura that stirs male desire.

No one could be indifferent to her.

However, Du Wei still considers himself to be very devoted.

It's only my first day at the royal palace, and I already think this is too reckless, especially since the relationship between a mother and daughter is really outrageous.

That's too big a leap for him.

He is very serious about his views on love.

Therefore, we must not delve any further into the evil aspects.

Just thinking about it is too exciting.

"Bawanshi, let's talk about these things later. Right now, we should focus on learning magic to better protect ourselves."

"Alright... then we can talk about Mother's wedding later!"

Morgan sighed but did not give a direct answer to Bavanshi.

However, on the other hand, she didn't say she refused either, which makes one swallow hard upon closer examination.

Finally, Bavanshi left the pavilion.

This gave Morgan and Dewey time to talk.

"Du Wei, what is your reason for becoming my knight?"

Morgan's first question to Dewey was just like that.

Before Du Wei could recover from the farce, he let out a breath, but he already had an answer to the question in his mind.

After organizing his thoughts, he spoke them aloud.

"Perhaps it's because I can't stand the strong oppressing the weak. The powerful should ultimately bear responsibility, and their responsibility is to protect the kind and the weak."

Du Wei stated his answer.

To him, Bavanshi was a precious person who was kind, weak, and whom he recognized.

But how many things does he truly want to protect?

In fact, there is only one Bavanshi at present.

Even the red wolf fairy, with whom he had previously developed a certain friendship, never gained his true inner approval.

Right now, only Bavanshi is important.

The current British Lostbelt should more accurately be called another world.

An alien world that grows from the soil of pan-human history.

The fairy kingdom of Britain is a fantastical concept rejected by the broader history of humankind.

Pan-human history would deny everything that happened between him and Bavanshi, those precious memories and everything else that he wants to protect.

The land I walked on with my beloved.

Everything and the times she experienced must be protected.

Dewey will not allow pan-human history to deny this Britain.

Therefore, Du Wei must become an enemy of pan-human history.

We will never allow pan-human history to destroy this land, nor will we allow it to negate ourselves and everything that Bavanshi possesses.

These are the reasons why Du Wei swung his sword.

So selfish and self-serving for their own happiness, they don't even care if they are insulted and told they are not worthy of being a Kamen Rider.

He simply wanted to protect what he cherished.

"Hmm, 'survival of the fittest'? The weak should be protected by the strong. You might be able to get along with Bagst. If you meet her along the way, you can chat with her and perhaps gain some valuable insights."

"Hehe, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Now it's time for me to leave. I'll leave Bawanshi in your care."

Dewey kept Morgan's words in mind.

"May you have great success in your military endeavors."

Morgan nodded and agreed to Du Wei's request.

Even without him saying it, Morgan would ensure that Bavanshi is safe and happy.

"I am deeply grateful for Your Majesty's favor."

Du Wei smiled calmly, turned around, and left the pavilion.

Next, he was to go to Salisbury to fight the calamity, and he had a premonition that this would be another difficult journey.

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"Ah...ahhhhhh...why...why...why...it's supposed to be a day of celebration for Britain! Everything is moving in a positive direction...!" (Sigh)

The blonde girl knelt on the ground, crying out in despair.

Like pearls, glistening tears streamed down her smooth face. Xiao

A raging inferno surrounded her and the corpses scattered on the ground, the sound of evening bells echoing in her ears. (Shuo)

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