Dark Soul Moon

Therefore, Artoria felt a little nervous.

She stood in front of the mirror and let the servants tidy up her appearance.

In the mirror, a beautiful but heroic girl was reflected.

An elaborately woven cloak is draped over the maiden's shoulders, while her body is clad in elaborately crafted armor.

She is already the king of Britain, and the twilight armor she used to wear no longer suits her.

Arturia needed armor that would further enhance her status.

In the end, in order to catch up with the coronation day, only the armor on the upper body was forged by the fairy craftsmen.

The helmet she wanted, shaped like a lion, hadn't been completed yet.

But just the armor on his body can meet the requirements of the coronation day.

After Arturia confirmed that there was nothing wrong, she dismissed the attendants and stayed alone in the room.

There is still a while before the coronation ceremony, she has to calm down and think about what to say later.

Arturia's hand unconsciously caressed the hilt of the sword hanging from her waist.

It was the Dragonfall sword inserted into the scabbard of Avalon.

After the sword in the stone was broken, Merlin once wanted to take her to get another holy sword.

But Arturia refused.

Because the Holy Lance Lungominiad and the Dragon Meteor Sword can already meet her needs.

At this moment, Artoria looked around with a guilty conscience.

After making sure no one was around, she came to a pillar.

On the pillars, there are subtle imprints.

Leaning on the pillar, he took out a pen from his pocket and drew a stroke a little above his head.

Afterwards, Artoria turned around and took a look.

Then, the corners of her mouth curled up.

I have grown taller again.

Since pulling out the sword in the stone, the body that has never changed has finally begun to grow.

I don't have to appear in front of everyone forever with the appearance of a dwarf.

This had to make Artoria feel sincerely happy.

"Oops, what did I see?"

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Arturia froze for a moment.

"May, Merlin?"

The corners of Merlin's mouth curved slightly, "It's me, Arturia, I didn't expect you..."

"You saw that, didn't you, Merlin?"

Arturia asked in a low voice.

"..."

Inexplicably, Merlin suddenly felt very dangerous.

"Wait! I don't see any..."

Before he finished speaking, a strange shadow had enveloped him.

…………

Merlin looked at Artoria who was smiling in front of him, feeling a little strange.

He touched his head and felt a little pain.

Moreover, I seem to have forgotten something?

"Arturia, what just happened?"

"Nothing happened, Merlin."

Artoria replied with a smile.

"really?"

"Really, nothing happened."

Artoria said word by word.

"You do..."

Seeing Artoria's suddenly terrified gaze, Merlin swallowed his words wisely.

"Are you ready?"