I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

Aggavin turned and left.

"Mr. Aggui," Bedivere called to him, showing an innocent smile, "Although your face is cold and your methods are cold, I don't hate people like you."

Aggavin turned and left.

He didn't say a word.

He didn't dislike people like Bedivere, especially that smile, like Wang, was pure sunshine.

……

Shirou enters Morgan's boudoir.

He sat aside, looked at Morgan, silent.

He guessed Agguiwen's thoughts, but felt a little helpless.

Because for Morgan, he really didn't think of a routine, but someone helped him.

Morgan stared at Shirou for a long time, pursed his lips, and then asked: "You are acting king, will you return the throne to the Pendragon family?"

"Yes." Shirou nodded and said, "The throne is not attractive to me. In fact, if the throne had nothing to do with my way home, I would never be fooled by Merlin, let alone be This king."

"This matter is indeed related to that white-haired waste!" Morgan gritted his teeth for a moment, and then asked: "You said it has something to do with your way home. This is... what does this mean?"

Shirou said: "I come from 'Avalon'. Merlin said, I will take the throne temporarily, defeat Vortigern, and unify Britain, and then tell me the way home."

"You said you came from the fairy town in the legend?" Morgan looked surprised.

"That's right." Shirou nodded, "So you don't have to worry about me occupying the throne."

Morgan was silent for a moment, then asked: "If you want to leave, who do you pass the throne to? Artoria, right? Hehe... After all, my sister is the real 'Arthur', right?"

Speaking of Arturia, there was a bit of jealousy in her tone.

The younger brother disappeared.

The only one is my sister.

And the result was the same as she had guessed at first, King Uther favored this younger sister, and gave up her, the orthodox heir who inherited the [Power of the Island], and wanted to pass the throne to this artificial younger sister.

And now, even if the king, who has already been approved by her, wants to leave, he will pass the throne to that artificial younger sister, right?

"I don't necessarily pass it to Al." Shirou shook his head and said: "Although it is indeed a bit boastful to say so, I have spent a lot of effort to bring Cornwall to where it is today. I will pass the throne Return the Pendragon family, but my heir must meet my requirements! Therefore, there is no need for you to be jealous, because you, like Al, still have the right to inherit."

"Do you mean that the throne may also pass to me?" Morgan asked.

"That's right." Shirou nodded, "I will choose one of you two. I will pass on whoever is suitable."

"But——, but I'm a woman, according to tradition..." Morgan hesitated.

"Haven't you always been against tradition? Why are you backing down now that the situation is imminent, Sister Morgan?" Shirou asked.

"I'm not your sister!" Morgan gave Shirou a hard look.

Suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, and said angrily: "I understand! You are just lying to me and trying to calm my heart! Just let me not reveal your secret!"

"Why do you say that?" Shirou asked.

Morgan said, "Because you have nothing to say!"

"Then what do you want?" Shirou asked helplessly.

"Give me your blood!" Morgan said.

"What?" Shirou was stunned.

"Do you want me to be more straightforward?" Morgan said angrily: "I said, give me your blood! Use your blood and mine to create a child. In this way, no matter you Go or not, you have to pass the throne to this child! Because, that will be your child."

Shirou: "..."

"What... what's wrong? What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Morgan asked angrily.

"I won't call you sister anymore, I just want to say one word to you now."

"What word?" Morgan asked.

"roll!"

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Why did things turn out like this?

Shirou didn't know.

All he knew was that his stomach hurt more and more.

Originally, Morgan was staring at Scathach's stomach, and he could laugh at it as a joke for a long time.

But now he couldn't laugh.

Because Morgan was on his body now.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, Shirou put down the document, with a sad look on his face.

"Isn't this a good thing? Why are you still moaning, my king?" Merlin said: "It not only solves Morgan's conflict, but also enjoys the beauty's fragrance, and Morgan does not refuse. Let me tell you, the taste of a beauty, Once you try it once, you won't want to go back."