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

Morgan smiled faintly, her beautiful eyes reflecting Du Wei's image.

The lonely and cold heart gradually warmed up.

Once you've tasted it, you absolutely can't resist. The queen, who has begun to swallow the fruit of love, can never go back to the way she was before.

I will never let go again.

I will not let go of such a precious thing.

We have waited for a thousand years in anticipation of such warmth, and endured for a thousand years in hope of this possibility.

My Britain, my fairy kingdom.

It was this that made the love I had been waiting for possible.

"No, I just didn't expect it to be this beautiful now."

"You're glib, but you can say a lot. I can give you special permission, because that's your right as my husband."

"So now I can call you my wife, right?"

As he spoke, Du Wei put his arm around Morgan's slender waist.

Immediately, I could feel her delicate body trembling slightly.

Despite her aloof and queen-like demeanor, she is surprisingly fun-loving like a girl inside.

This is our most innocent queen.

In Du Wei's heart, she was more like an immaculate princess.

“…Yes…My husband, you are becoming more and more to my liking…You and Britain both belong to me.”

Morgan blushed slightly and gently stroked her lover's cheek.

I gradually became familiar with this unfamiliarity.

She, who never relied on others, felt the wonderfulness of being relied on, and thoughts couldn't help but arise in her mind.

"To ensure we don't fail this time, I'm going to draft a law that satisfies both your ambition and your desires."

His beloved in his arms said these words to him.

Du Wei felt the depth of her love.

Morgan, as a fairy queen, is also an extremely pure being, unlike humans who are entangled in emotions.

Fairies like what they like.

Therefore, in matters of the heart, one usually throws a straight punch.

These heartfelt words naturally moved Du Wei.

But looking at Morgan, he couldn't help but think of her original fate and the dead end she ultimately faced.

That information only exists in Du Wei's memory.

She was betrayed and persecuted by the fairies after they plotted against her.

Woodworth, the only loyal subject, was plotted against and killed, while Morgan was unable to act because his beloved daughter, Bavanshee, had been captured.

Aurora incited the officials and messengers before the throne.

Enraged, they surrounded the wounded Morgan and beat her to death before the throne.

Until the very end, she longed for her own Britain.

All he wanted was to return to the throne.

The Winter Queen was not defeated by Chaldea, who were her enemies, but died by the swords of the fairies.

The thought of it fills me with such resentment and sorrow.

This will not be allowed to happen again.

As long as I'm here, I won't let such a future happen.

Even if the history of this fairy kingdom is flawed, I will make it eternal and maintain it until the very last moment.

"I will continue to make this dreamlike Britain a reality, and I will not allow it to be harmed. Although I cannot do it now, I will in the future..."

Du Weigang wanted to talk about the issue of eternal destruction.

Suddenly, I felt a slight touch on my lips.

Morgan gently pressed her index finger to his lips and said, "No need to say more, I knew you would do this. Because it's our shared ideal, isn't it? So, I trust you, my husband."

Only a meeting of minds can explain this.

If he can achieve his goal of becoming a tyrant and turning all of Britain into a demonic realm, he can make the erroneous history a reality.

Although we haven't yet grasped the concept of creating a class.

But Du Wei has clearly defined his desire and decided to transform it into a "reason" that can distort reality.

He created a domineering style that belonged only to him.

Now it seems there's no need to say anything more.

Because they trust each other.

"Whoa! Mother... what are you and Du Wei doing here! Have you decided to get married?!"

Suddenly, a surprised shout came from outside the courtyard.

It's obvious it's Bavanshi.

She moved through the flowerbeds like a lively bee, her face radiating genuine excitement and exhilaration.

Du Wei subconsciously let go of her hand.

Morgan felt a pang of nostalgia.

But after hesitating, he let go.

After all, doing this in front of his beloved daughter would be quite disrespectful to his elders.

"Hey! Du Wei, did I see that right?! My shy mother is the best! You two should have gotten married sooner!"

Bawanshi immediately embraced Du Wei's right arm.

Morgan could only watch helplessly as she looked on.

Morgan's greatest wish was for Bavanshi to be happy, so he wouldn't be jealous of his own daughter.

The man she loved most got together with her adopted daughter.

In fact, this is the best way.

Requesting flowers?

"Master Du Wei...!"

"Found it, Du Wei!"

Suddenly, another exclamation rang out.

Turning his head, he realized it was Bagst and Melusin, and Du Wei's smile immediately became somewhat stiff.

At least... Klara isn't here...

She would definitely go on strike if she saw this.

Generally, Clara will not outwardly express anger towards Duve, but she will express her dissatisfaction through passive resistance.

Of course, this method is quite useful.

Du Wei is the kind of person who loves to be a hands-off boss.

Fortunately, Klar is currently outside the city.

"Du Wei, Camelot has so many shops. Let's go shopping together! I've planned it all out!"

Melusine's little face was filled with a joyful smile.

Without much hesitation, she took Du Wei's left hand, as if she were about to don armor and fly away with him.

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"Lancelot, could you please move a little further away? I only allow Mother to get close to Du Wei. You should just stay on the sidelines and watch."

“Tristan, I won’t back down. Because whether it’s looks or performance, I’m stronger.”

"Mmm...you little rascal!"

Bavanshi and Melusin started to clash.

At the same time, Bagst looked at Morgan and muttered to himself, "...I didn't expect His Majesty Morgan to be like this too. It seems I've gained another formidable opponent."

Morgan looked at the three women and sighed softly.

Then, his gaze turned to Du Wei.

"At first I thought I was just overthinking it, but now it seems I wasn't... Husband, I have something to tell you..."

A slightly amused smile appeared on Morgan's face.

There is a degree of danger hidden within.