Dark Soul Moon

Those who can go with the Lion Knight must not be a bad person, right?

Gareth thought so.

"I see, Gareth, you can go back."

Ember's indifferent voice reached Gareth's ears.

"Yes, Lord Lion Knight!"

Gareth ran back excitedly.

Morgan looked at Gareth's back, without any expression on his face.

That was her "child", or one of the pawns, unexpectedly became the subordinate of the Lion Knight.

Really fun.

Morgan's mouth curved slightly.

Seeing that the lion knight had gone far away, Morgan hurriedly followed.

When they came to Artoria's camp, the guard knights saluted Ashes.

Legendary Lion Riders are worthy of them.

but……

"Also ask this lady to wait outside."

Bedivere said with a gentle smile on his face.

What he didn't notice was that Gao Wen, who was in charge of guarding, was staring at the woman in front of him.

"Oh?"

A charming female voice reached his ears.

"What qualifications do you have to stop me?"

The unidentified woman in front of her said with a haughty tone.

"Sorry, even if you are brought here by Your Excellency the Lion Knight, you cannot enter the king's camp without the king's permission."

"..."

The corners of the mouth curled up a little, and then got bigger and bigger.

Morgan wanted to laugh, but she quickly held back.

No longer paying attention to the one-armed knight who stopped him, Morgan raised his head and looked at the tent.

"Knight King, why don't you come out and greet your sister?"

she asked.

"!" Bedivere's face froze.

He heard it.

In the tent, Arturia who was talking to Ashes was taken aback for a moment, and then she interrupted the conversation.

"Sorry, Ashes."

Arturia said.

"It looks like I need to meet Miss Wang."

"can."

Ashes nodded indifferently.

Opening the curtain, a mature and beautiful woman came into Arturia's eyes.

The face of the other party is very similar to his own.

However, the other party's body is much more mature than his own, and so is his face, as if he is himself when he grows up.

These thoughts flashed through Arturia's heart.

"Sister Wang?"

she asked tentatively.

Morgan nodded with a smile, looking like a graceful and beautiful woman.

However, she looked at Artoria's face and held her hands tightly.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind.

In the end there was only one thought - why?

Resisting the thought of attacking, Morgan and Arturia shook hands, and they were officially acquainted.

During this period, she concealed all malice under her mask.

"My dear sister, congratulations on becoming the king of Britain. As a sister, I only know about it now. I'm really sorry."

There was emotion in Morgan's words.