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

"Well, don't regret it anymore." Ian stopped the knights from feeling sad. "You have to look forward. There is always a way forward."

"Tell me, how many people like you are around here?"

It's like a dream.

"I don't know."

"Everyone is fleeing. We are just a small part of the group. We are all parked in the village ahead."

"I see."

Ian was somewhat glad that he didn't rush into action just now - after all, the noise might have scared a few people away, which would have been a big problem.

"Everyone."

Ian parked his horse.

"Take me to see them."

"it is good!"

【Under the guidance of the knights, you are able to enter the village. 】

[Talent Affinity·Chivalry has been activated: You are dressed neatly and are considered a powerful knight. The villagers do not show any aversion to your arrival. ]

【You meet the rest of the knights.】

[They were sitting around a bonfire, looking quite tired.]

[The wounds on their bodies are more shocking than those of the knights you encountered before.]

[Obviously, these are a group of knights who were more seriously injured.]

[You can feel from those wounds how they fought for King Uther.]

[To be fair, as a former colleague, you do feel a little sad for them.]

[The knights just now told your identity to the others present. ]

[They expressed considerable surprise.]

"Lord Ian..."

These injured knights tried to stand up and show their respect.

"No need to get up."

Ian stopped them immediately.

"My status is not much higher than yours."

This was true - because these knights obviously didn't know that they were married to Morgan.

Or to be more precise, the grand wedding did not affect this remote village.

After all, all the way here, what Ian felt from the villagers' eyes was more curiosity than respect.

"You don't need to be so respectful."

As Ian spoke, he distributed the rations he had to the knights.

"Let's eat something first."

“Thank you so much!”

The knights were very grateful for Ian's generosity, and this exchange also made them relax a lot.

"May I ask how is the princess doing?"

"She's fine." Ian answered without hesitation, "Under her management, Camelot is more prosperous than before."

"hateful!"

Hearing this, one of the knights hammered the ground.

"If only we could defeat that damned Vortigern!"

"If we could bring victory back to Camelot, we wouldn't need to feel guilty like this now!"

"..."

Ian wanted to tell everyone present that this war was doomed to fail.

But in the end, he hid all his thoughts deep in his heart.

Don't mention unnecessary things.

"So, how did you end up in this village?"

Ian glanced at his surroundings.

"Did you come here by chance like I did?"

“It can’t be said to be entirely accidental.”

"What does it mean?"

"Um……"

The knights looked at each other and nodded.

The leading knight again spoke up to explain:

"It was a young man named Artorius who brought us here."

42. An unexpected reunion

[The knight's words made you realize one thing. ]

[This is the village where Artorius is.]

[Rescuing the knights who were defeated on the front line is indeed something that someone with his personality would do.]

"So where is he now?" Ian asked.

"This one……"

The knights looked at each other and then shook their heads.

"He didn't tell us where he went, he just asked us to wait here for him to come back."

"Did he say anything else?"

"No more." The knight answered truthfully.

"it is good."

Ian didn't ask any further.

He knew that these injured knights wouldn't know much.

However, even without any useful information, Ian could roughly guess what Artorius was going to do.

Given his personality, he would most likely look for ways to help these knights.

【Your idea was soon confirmed. 】

[With a "Sorry for the wait," Artorius appeared in front of you, carrying a bucket and an older man.]

[Obviously, there should be food in the barrel, and the older man was the one she hired to treat the knights' wounds.]

【You smiled and waved to him. 】

[He was stunned, and the bucket he was holding fell vertically from his hand.]

Ian's response was quick.

The moment the barrel left Artorius's hand, he sprang into action.

Before it fell to the ground, Ian had already caught it steadily in his hand.

"So fast!"

The knights looked extremely surprised.

They increasingly believed that the loss of the war had a lot to do with Ian's absence.

"Give."

Ian handed over what he had in his hand.

"Artorius, focus when you do something."

"Eh...oh."

Artorius nodded repeatedly, took the bucket from Ian, and then seemed to suddenly realize something.

She first spoke to the people who came with her:

"I'll leave the task of treating the knights' wounds to you."

Then he turned back to look at Ian.

"Mr. Ian, please wait for me for a moment!"

After saying that, Artorius put down the bucket in his hand and ran outside.

[You don't understand why Artorius suddenly ran away again.]

[But you didn’t think much about it.]

[The people Artorius invited were just as you thought, to heal the knight's wounds.]

[You watched all this silently from the side without saying much.]

[Until the familiar voice rings in your ears again. ]

"Mr. Ian." Artorius's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Ian turned around and immediately realized what he had been doing.

I saw that Artorius's face was much wetter, and there were tiny water droplets on the ends of his hair.

A beautiful long golden hair was tied behind her head, and the cloth used to wrap it was still the same one torn off last time.

The clothes that were originally a little messy were neatly arranged, and there was no trace of wrinkles caused by labor.

This situation was easy to judge - Atolis went out of his way to wash his face and dress himself up a little.

But it wasn't the first time he had seen him do this, so Ian didn't take it too seriously.

of course.

He also did not forget what Morgan had asked him to do - to kill Artorius.

But if we do it in a place like this, I'm afraid the entire village will have to be massacred.

Whether it can be done or not is another matter.

It’s hard to say what will happen if more knights continue to flee here.

You have to slow down first.

"Long time no see, Artorius." Ian responded with a smile.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ian!"

Artorius' face turned slightly red, and he clasped his hands slightly in front of his chest. His handsome face made him look a bit like a girl.

"I didn't expect to see you here again."

"By the way, aren't you very busy? How come..."

"Come out to do something."

Ian explained the past casually - he certainly couldn't tell Artorius what Morgan had entrusted him with.

"I see." Artorius did not ask further.

"Speaking of which-"

Ian looked at the knight who was receiving treatment beside him.

"Artorius, did you bring all these knights back to this village?"

Artorius nodded.