In the world of Type-Moon, start by becoming Morgan's husband!

【You completely understand what Morgan means.】

【It's just that the situation seems a little different. 】

[Tonight, she was affected by the throne beneath her and was not so willing to proceed as usual.]

[But she didn’t tell you what kind of changes she needs you to make. ]

[At this moment, you feel what a complicated and gentle place is. ]

【But you are not afraid of all this. 】

[Because when Morgan understands you, you are also understanding Morgan. ]

[She is the princess who can best subdue you, and you are the knight who understands her best. ]

"I'm sorry, my lady."

Ian slowly squatted down.

The princess's jade feet always remain soft and smooth, and every inch of her skin is worth playing with carefully.

However, this is not the time for this kind of art appreciation.

Ian held them and lifted them carefully.

Until it was higher than Morgan's forehead;

Until it passed by Morgan's ear;

Until it landed on the cushions of the throne.

"Ian, do you know what you are doing?" Morgan asked, looking directly at the approaching knight.

"I know, Princess."

Ian was not intimidated by Morgan's words.

"You are the future king, and I am your knight. In this matter, I am the only one who can serve you."

"so--"

Morgan looked at his ears.

"Is this why you do this?"

Ian nodded.

"Yes, my lady."

"All you have to do is sit on the throne, and I will swear my allegiance to you."

"Ian, this is the throne." Morgan's tone became a little subtle, "and I am your princess."

"To do such a shameful thing to the princess on the throne is a crime worthy of being pierced by a thousand arrows."

"But Princess, you did not resist my actions just now."

"..."

"..."

Morgan and Ian looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts through their expressions.

How could two people who know each other well reject new excitement?

You and Morgan had a profound exchange.

[The innate mysterious magic has been obtained: Morgan seems to have cast some unrevealed magic on you through his own body, but you can feel that it does no harm to you.]

【You know you are profaning King Uther's throne.】

[But you know very well that you prefer to see Morgan's heart beating faster because of you rather than worrying about such things. ]

[After all, he was just a king who gave up his daughter, and she was the one you swore allegiance to.]

【You can tell at a glance which is more important. 】

[However, this kind of blasphemy does make you sober up a lot. ]

【You think of something that you must bring up.】

"Princess."

"What's wrong? Have you realized your mistake?"

"Yes, I already know the mistakes I made, and I feel ashamed and sad about it." Ian answered Morgan respectfully.

"But there are some things I still hope to get your consent."

"Making a request at a time like this?" Morgan sneered, "Ian, you really know how to pick the right time."

"However, since you have really tried hard, I will allow you to say it."

"Well - Princess, the war is going on, food production is decreasing, and there are many refugees near our capital."

"If possible, Princess, I wonder if we should do something? This may help you further establish your prestige."

"Ian, I've noticed what you said, and we should do something about it."

Morgan reached out and gently stroked Ian's cheek.

"But this time, I hope you can do it and establish your own prestige."

"I will do it?" Ian was a little surprised. "My lady, my prestige is meaningless."

"This is your kingdom."

"Ian, you don't have to teach me how to do anything."

Morgan is usually in a superior position, and he exudes a cold and oppressive aura from head to toe.

"I told you, everything you have is mine."

"Prestige is no exception."

34. The Knight of Fame

【Morgan is keeping you in suspense.】

[She must have some way of bringing into her hands the prestige you have been able to gain.]

【However, you don’t mind this kind of thing. 】

[After all, if you can help Morgan realize his wish, this is also a good choice for you. ]

You start to take action.

[You should organize the guards in the city and have them actively check the city defenses.]

[You gathered the refugees near the capital in the name of Britain and provided them with food and work.]

[You asked Morgan to make a seed with magic. Although it cannot completely offset the impact of the decline of the Age of Gods, after sowing it, the yield of the land is indeed higher than before.]

[You not only talk about it, but you also take the lead in participating in these things, and everyone can feel your efforts. ]

[Your already high status in the city continues to rise. ]

[Every resident of the capital respects you very much and speaks to you with honorifics. ]

[Children began to tell your story on the streets, and from time to time they would raise a branch to the sky and imitate you.]

【But you don’t care about these things at all. 】

[You are still the knight who is loyal only to Morgan, and this has never changed.]

[During the day, you sow seeds together with the refugees who have been transformed into laborers.]

【At night, you worked hard on Morgan's body.】

"My Lady Princess, can you tell me now why you did this?"

"No."

Morgan's long, slender fingers stroked Ian's cheek, looking a little naughty.

"It's not time for you to know yet."

"I understand, Princess."

"Yeah." Morgan nodded, then leaned close to Ian's ear and blew gently.

"Tonight...I won't let you back down."

[You are continuing Morgan's orders.]

[The scope of what you do is getting wider and wider, and it affects more and more people. ]

【You know this is all for Morgan, so it's very motivating.】

[Many people participated in your revival, and a prosperous scene appeared for a while.]

[You realize that the illusion you and Morgan longed for seems to be becoming a reality in a subtle and slow way.]

"Uncle Ian!"

A group of little girls gathered around Ian, calling his name innocently.

"what happened?"

Ian bent down, smiled and touched their heads.

"Sister over there."

One of the little girls stretched out her hand and pointed to a distant place.

"Let me ask you why you are still alone. Aren't you lonely?"

"This……"

Ian looked up in the direction the little girl was pointing and soon saw some figures ducking into the house.

I guess that’s the “sisters” the little girl is talking about.

"Because he just likes being alone."

【A familiar voice sounded. 】

[You turned around and saw Morgan, who rarely appeared on the street at this moment.]

【You realize that she heard your conversation with the little girls just now.】

"Eh--?"

The little girl blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Morgan, and then at Ian.

"Uncle Ian, like someone?"

"Yes."

Morgan's mouth curled up slightly.

To others, it was a very standard royal smile, with nothing to complain about.

However, in Ian's eyes, that was not a friendly smile.

This premonition soon turned into reality.

Morgan just bent down with such a smile.

"Children, go back and tell them if they bother the knight with such meaningless questions again."

"I would consider hanging them on the city walls and letting the eagles eat their bodies."

"do you understand?"

Although Morgan said these words with a smile, the group of little girls felt a chill.

Not long after, they all ran away.

As Morgan watched this scene, the smile on his face seemed to become even softer.

Ian coughed lightly a few times, then bowed very respectfully.

"Princess."

"Yes, Knight." Morgan nodded in response.