Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

The fairy's departure from the palace at dawn was destined to be anything but peaceful.

A silent war is raging at the dinner table.

On one side is Queen Morgan, elegantly slicing French toast, each bite like an artistic performance.

On the other side is the Knight King Artoria, who, despite her upright posture and perfect manners, eats so fast that she leaves afterimages on her plate.

"Another bowl, please."

Artoria put down her empty bowl, her emerald green eyes filled with reverence for food.

"Are you a reincarnated starving ghost?"

Morgan finally couldn't help but put down his teacup, a vein bulging on his forehead. "This is the fifth bowl. Although that old bug has amassed quite a fortune in the Matou family, it can't withstand you eating like this."

"Excellent soldiers need to consume enough energy."

Artoria remained unfazed and earnestly retorted, "Moreover, the rice porridge Luo Chen made contains magic, which helps me recover from last night's exhaustion."

Sitting in the main seat, Luo Chen smiled helplessly and served Artoria another bowl.

"It's okay, being able to eat is a blessing. Anyway, I can afford to feed them."

(The Golden Rule (A) gave it a thumbs up.)

He looked at Sakura, who was sipping her porridge beside him, and asked gently, "Sakura, how are you feeling today?"

"Hmm... I feel warm all over, it's so comfortable." Sakura gave a shy smile as she looked at the big family. Although it was noisy, the lively morning made her feel safer than ever before.

"By the way, Arthur."

Morgan suddenly remembered something, lazily resting his chin on his hand, "The food supplies at home are running low. Especially the black tea and pastries, they were all eaten by a certain lion. Go and buy some more."

"I'm going too!"

Artoria, who was drinking porridge, immediately looked up, her ahoge standing on end like a radar. "As a diner, I have an obligation to help carry the supplies. And... I want to see the market of this era."

Morgan narrowed his eyes, about to refuse.

Luo Chen, however, took Morgan's hand first and comforted him:

"You should stay home and teach Sakura magic. That noisy place isn't suitable for the Queen's arrival. Saber and I will be right back."

Morgan snorted, but he knew it was beneath his dignity to be asked to squeeze into a supermarket.

"Alright. Keep an eye on that country lion, don't let her get lost."

……

Fuyuki City, Shinto Commercial Street.

Luo Chen didn't wear that eye-catching modern trench coat, but instead changed into a simple white shirt and jeans.

But his tall, handsome figure, a blend of old sword designs, still drew frequent glances from passing women.

Artoria, walking beside him, had changed into the casual clothes Irisviel had prepared for her—a blue pleated skirt paired with a white knit sweater, which made her look less like a knight and more like a girl next door.

"Is this a modern market? The goods are so plentiful..."

Artoria pushed the shopping cart, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the dazzling array of goods on the shelves.

For her, living in a time of scarcity in Britain, this modern supermarket was a treasure trove.

"Take whatever you want to eat, don't be shy." Luo Chen acted like a domineering CEO who spoils his girlfriend.

"Really? Then this... and this..."

Artoria reached for the snack area.

Just as the two were enjoying this rare "date" time—

"Oh! Aren't these Saber and Saber?"

A thunderous voice pierced through the entire beverage area.

Luo Chen turned his head and saw a giant man wearing a T-shirt with the words "Grand Strategy" printed on it waving excitedly in front of the shelf full of cheap red wine.

It was the Conqueror, Iskandar.

The skinny boy next to him with a "I want to die" expression was naturally Waver.

"Rider?"

Artoria frowned warily, instinctively stepping in front of Luo Chen. "Why are you here? Do you want to start a fight in the middle of the city?"

"Don't be so nervous!"

Iskandar patted the wooden barrel he was carrying with a hearty laugh. "I'm just here to buy wine. I'm planning a banquet tonight. How about it? Since we've run into each other, why don't you have a drink?"

"A banquet?" Luo Chen raised an eyebrow.

"That's right! The Holy Grail War is so boring with all the fighting and killing."

Iskandar grinned, his eyes gleaming:

"Since you call yourselves kings, let's see who has the greater capacity. Let's settle this with wine—this is the 'Holy Grail War'!"

"Or perhaps... the two Knight Kings are too afraid to accept the challenge?"

A poor attempt at provocation.

But it was very effective for Wang.

Artoria's eyes sharpened instantly: "Ridiculous. When it comes to drinking capacity and temperament, I won't lose to anyone."

Luo Chen glanced at the wooden bucket in Iskandar's arms, a disdainful smile playing on his lips:

"This is the wine you prepared? Cheap stuff from a supermarket on sale?"

"Uh..." Iskandar scratched his head awkwardly, "Well, Master's wallet is just too empty."

Weber, standing nearby, was so ashamed he wanted to disappear into the ground.

"This watery stuff is not worthy of the name 'King's Feast'."

Luo Chen shook his head and casually picked up a bottle of juice that looked decent from the shelf and put it in his shopping cart.

He looked at Iskandar and said calmly:

Come to my castle at nine o'clock tonight.

"I'll show you what the real 'King's Wine' is all about. Remember to bring that gold card; I don't mind having an extra pair of chopsticks."

"Oh? Going to that base that was transformed into a fairy territory?"

Iskandar's eyes lit up. "Brave! To actually invite the enemy into our heartland! Very well, I accept! See you tonight!"

……

Return to the Fairy Palace.

"What did you say?"

Morgan was sitting on the sofa teaching Sakura to read when he heard Luo Chen's report and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You're bringing that bunch of rude men home to drink? And you expect me to provide the drinks?"

"This is also part of the war, Morgan."

Luo Chen sat down next to Morgan, skillfully massaging her shoulders, and said ingratiatingly:

"The King of Conquerors wants to compete in 'royal magnanimity.' If I were to bring some cheap liquor from the supermarket, it would be a disgrace to Britain (especially to you, Queen)."

"After thinking it over, I realize that the only wine in the world that can be called 'exquisite' is one that you can produce."

That was a perfectly timed compliment.

Morgan valued "British dignity" more than his own life.

"Hmph, you're smart to know what's good for you."

Morgan waved his hand casually, and blue ripples appeared in the air.

An exquisite crystal bottle appeared on the table. The liquid inside was a dreamy amber color, exuding a delicate fragrance that sent shivers down one's spine.

"This is 'Aurora Dew,' a specialty of the Fairy Kingdom."

Morgan arrogantly raised his chin. "Even in the Age of Gods, this was a treasure that only the highest-ranking fairies could taste. Giving it to those mongrels would be a complete waste."

"but……"

She turned to look at Luo Chen, her eyes becoming both dangerous and alluring:

"Since it's to demonstrate my husband's authority, I'll make an exception this time. But remember this: if you don't get them all drunk tonight, you can forget about being on top in the future."

"Yes, my queen."

Luo Chen picked up the wine bottle, feeling the immense magic contained within it.

This isn't just wine; it's practically a highly concentrated crystallized magic.

An ordinary person would probably explode after just one sip, but for a heroic spirit, it is an unparalleled tonic.

Night falls.

In the garden of the central courtyard.

Luo Chen had already arranged the seating.

The moonlight, like water, spilled onto the lawn covered with a velvet carpet.

"So..."

Luo Chen changed into a black suit and sat in the main seat.

On the left is Artoria, dressed in silver armor and sitting upright.

On the right is Morgan, dressed in a black evening gown, with a "I'm watching the show" expression on her face.

"Come, kings."

Luo Chen looked up at the night sky.

The rumbling thunder and the golden light approached simultaneously.