I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

"Shut up and listen to me," Shirou said.

Arturia closed her mouth, lowered her head, and the strand of golden hair on her head was even drooping down.

Shirou said: "I am the one who unified Britain. I am also the one who opened up the dynasty. Now the dynasty spans Ireland in the north and reaches Gaul in the south. It is a big dynasty. I don't allow my heir to be an idiot, so I betrayed the original Agreement. Both of you have the right to inherit, and I will only choose the right person to inherit."

"So what do you want to do?" Morgan asked.

"Let's find out which of you is more suitable for this king." Shirou said.

"I will divide the territory among you, and you will govern the territory for a year. Based on the results, I will decide who is more suitable to inherit." Shirou said.

"Then what is the evaluation standard?" Morgan asked.

Shirou glanced at her and said, "Don't you expect me to tell you this kind of thing? Are you ashamed like Scathach? You idiot!"

"Woo..." Morgan shrank his head, a little scared.

To be honest, she was really a little afraid of the majestic king.

Shirou allocated the territory, he gave Cornwall, which was the most developed, to Morgan, and the fellow Tyler Bill to Artoria.

He handed Bedivere to Morgan as an internal affairs officer, but did not give Artoria a boost.

"Do you have any objections, Al?" Shirou asked, looking at Arturia.

"No, I obey your arrangement, my king." Artoria said.

Shirou said: "You have been studying by my side for a long time, let me see how much you have mastered."

"Yes!" Arturia nodded.

Shirou looked at the two of them and asked, "Any other questions?"

Arturia hesitated for a moment and said, "My king, I think you still..."

"Ok?"

"No...no problem." Artoria lowered her head.

"You have three days to go to the territory." Shirou closed his eyes and said, "Let's all go out, the king is tired."

"Yes--"

Arturia and Morgan withdrew from the palace.

While revising the document, Guinevere said, "In your heart, Morgan has already been decided, right?"

"Tell me." Shirou narrowed his eyes.

"You gave Morgan the almost complete stability of Cornwall, and the answer was obvious. And you gave her neither me nor the better Aggressive, but to General Bedwell Hand it over to her. In fact, as long as she can show a little bit of what you want to see, you will deny everything about Artoria and hand over the inheritance to her."

"And the standard you set has actually been shown clearly."

"It's just that I don't understand. Since you are not optimistic about Artoria, why did you ask me to sign a magic certificate with her?" Guinevere asked.

"At the beginning, I wanted to give it to her. But now I regret it." Shirou said.

"why?"

Shirou glanced at Guinevere, sneered and said, "I asked what I shouldn't ask. You are not as self-conscious as you were before."

Guinevere smiled and said: "I'm a goblin, and the magic certificate has been lifted, so I can leave as I want. And you won't kill me, will you?"

Shirou reached out and grabbed Guinevere's hair, pulling her in front of him.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts—"

Guinevere looked like she was about to cry.

Shirou sneered and said: "It's not a good habit to be petted and spoiled. You must learn to be in awe, especially for moody kings."

"If you grab my hair again, I'm leaving!" Guinevere said.

Shirou sneered, his face full of contempt.

Guinevere stomped her feet angrily and said, "What I said is true!"

Shirou pinned her head, pushed her down on the table, and said, "Do your thing."

Woo... this bastard king!

Guinevere was furious, this guy didn't take himself seriously at all!

"I'm a goblin! I'm a goblin! It's Vivian the goblin!" Guinevere said.

"Huh?" Shirou glanced at her, took out a sword, and gestured at her head.

No.

To be precise, the hair on her head.

As if to cut her into a deterrent like a bald head...

"No... I'm Guinevere, I'll work hard..."

Guinevere lowered her head, she chose to submit.

Shirou put down his sword, stood up, and walked to the door.