I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

Morgan took Gao Wen away happily.

Artoria watched Morgan go away, then looked at Shirou hesitantly, and said, "Wang——, I——, do I want to go to the dance too?"

"Of course. Don't make Morgan suspicious." Shirou said.

"But...but I'm a knight, and I will lose face for you." Arturia was troubled.

"Communication is also part of the king." Shirou said.

"Yes... Is that so... I, I understand."

Arturia looked troubled, but nodded.

……

Morgan walked away leisurely, with light lotus steps, a noble and elegant demeanor, and a calm smile on his face, fully showing the aristocratic temperament.

"Did I say something wrong just now, Gawain." She asked in a low voice.

"Except for forgetting to invite Your Excellency Arturia just now, everything is fine, mother." Gao Wen said.

"That's good..." After hesitating for a while, Morgan asked again: "Did I be rude just now, Gawain."

"Except for the untimely indifference towards Her Excellency Artoria, everything else is fine, Mother." Gao Wen said.

"That is to say, I behave very well to my dear brother, don't I?" Morgan asked.

"Yes, but please pay more attention to your sister." Gao Wen remonstrated.

Instead, Morgan glared at him and said, "You should pay attention to my sister! Don't let her be a knight in a whimsical way!"

Gawain showed an embarrassed smile.

Morgan returned to the carriage and got into the carriage with the help of Gachris.

As soon as she entered the carriage, she snapped her fingers, and the illusion on her body was immediately dispelled.

The elegant smile disappeared, and the bright temperament also disappeared, replaced by a dark, very uncomfortable atmosphere.

After dispelling the illusion, the bright yellow dress on Morgan's body was gone, replaced by a blue-black dark magic dress.

Morgan sat back, there was obviously nothing behind her, but when she was about to sit down, mithril liquid gushed out from the ground, forming a mithril throne, allowing her to sit on it.

She lowered her head slightly, looked at the shivering girl squatting aside, her eyes were full of coldness and aggression, she pursed her thin lips slightly, and said, "Gareth, what do you want to tell me?" ?"

Gareth trembled, mustered up his courage, and gritted his teeth, "Mother... mother... I..."

"Um--!?"

Morgan watched her, tapping the mithril armrest with his slender fingers.

"Da da"

The sound of knocking hit Gareth's heart like a hammer.

For an instant.

She lost her nerve.

"No... nothing." Gareth bowed his head.

"That's a good boy." Morgan laughed.

……

Although it was indeed an accident that he met Morgan, Shirou was a very planning person, and he still followed his own process to the barracks.

But because he met Arturia on the way, this time, Arturia went with him.

"Yo! Yule, is the injury from last time healed?"

"Huh? Denas, your new dress is nice and fits you well!"

"Can I have this barbecue, Asa? Yes! Thank you! By the way, I still have some apples in my room that I can't finish. I'll bring them to you next time."

……

Walking through the barracks, Shirou greeted the squad leaders he already knew, and those squad leaders also greeted him with smiles on their faces.

Because of his unruly intentions, Shirou deliberately stationed the troops of each kingdom together when he occupied the position of commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, just to prevent conflicts, so there are various divisions.

It is precisely because of this that it is very convenient for him to recognize the names and people of the officers in the army.

Originally, Shirou thought his mind would be seen through, but until now, no one has seen through his mind.

It went so well!

Arturia followed Shirou with the sword in the stone in her arms.

She looked at this scene with yearning in her heart.She thinks that the ideal king should be like this, responding to everyone, but she is absolutely unable to do this. The ending in the dream world is still her psychological shadow.

Shirou was patrolling the barracks, but at this moment, Bedivere found him.

"What's the matter, Sir Bedivere?" Shirou asked curiously, looking at Bedivere who was hurriedly looking for him.

Before Bedivere could answer, an older young man behind him asked first, "You——, are you Arthur?"

Shirou looked at him and asked, "Are you—?"