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

As soon as he finished speaking, Altria's figure appeared not far behind Ian.

Kai felt a little emotional.

After all, when I heard that she was going to draw her sword that day, I gave her some advice.

Unexpectedly, she actually succeeded.

It’s been several months since I last saw him - I hope this guy is doing well, right?

Altria walked towards Kai step by step.

A long-awaited reunion is about to take place at the city gate.

but--

Is it really?

Altria did come over.

However, the scene that Kai had imagined, where the brother and sister were extremely excited after not seeing each other for a long time, did not happen.

Altria, who was wearing androgynous clothes, took Ian's hand and said:

"Brother, I'm glad you came to Camelot."

"However, I still have something to discuss with Mr. Ian."

"So—"

Altria looked at Kai in front of her without much expression.

"Brother, please stay in a hotel in the city for the time being. I will make arrangements later."

“Of course, there is no need to worry about the cost.”

"Well, that's probably it."

In front of people other than Ian, Altria hardly shows any emotion.

Before Kai could answer, she had already dragged Ian away.

Kai was left standing there awkwardly.

The guards were also confused.

"Mr. Kai, now..."

"What! Didn't you hear what he said?!"

Kai said through gritted teeth.

"Arrange the best hotel for me! Don't be polite at all!"

"Okay, okay!"

68. The Girl's Ambition of the Knights (-word chapter)

[Altria held your hand and led you all the way back to the royal court.]

[People on the road kept looking at you with surprise. ]

[Of course, you know they don't know Altria's true identity.]

[In their eyes, you and Altria are more like a young man entangled with the prince of Camelot.]

[You are brought to the door of Altria's room.]

【She stops and turns to look at you.】

"Mr. Ian, could you please close your eyes first?"

Although Altria deliberately changed into clothes that emphasized her masculine features.

But as long as you think about the purest body under that kind of clothes, it is difficult to pay attention to the heroic spirit that you originally wanted to highlight, and in the end, only the shyness of the girl is left.

Ian nodded.

"no problem."

As Altria requested, Ian closed his eyes.

Then, he felt something pressing against his back—it was Altria pushing him.

The sound of the door opening rang in my ears.

Ian felt himself entering the room.

pat.

The door is closed.

The girl called out with some joy.

"Mr. Ian, you can open your eyes now!"

With some doubt, Ian slowly opened his eyes, and then was stunned for a moment.

All he saw before him was a layout very similar to Morgan's room.

If one must look for differences, they would probably only be the difference in the orientation of the rooms and the somewhat lonely atmosphere due to the lack of any signs that Ian had actually lived there.

But this is surprising enough.

"Altria, you are..."

"Well! Please let me explain!"

The girl waved her hands in panic.

"I didn't mean to copy that room, I just thought that kind of decor suits me."

"But--"

Ian looked at the decorations in the room.

"Isn't this too similar?"

"Um……"

Altria lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed.

"I think you'll like it better this way, Mr. Ian - you can stay longer this way."

"..."

Hearing this, Ian felt like he was stabbed in the heart.

This most innocent girlish emotion is what Altria should have.

"is it?"

Ian smiled and patted Altria's head.

"Then I can only say that the effect is not very good... at least I feel a little strange now."

"Eh?!"

Hearing this, Altria immediately became nervous.

"Then I'll clean it up now!"

"No need." Ian stopped Altria, "It's not completely unacceptable."

"But, Artoria, you called me here, didn't you just want me to take a look at this?"

"..."

Altria lowered her head.

"Mr. Ian, you don't seem to want to stay with me..."

"It's not that I don't want to be with you."

Ian lifted up Altria's head and made her look at him.

"But you have more important things to do."

"Altria, Camelot is in urgent need of change."

[Altria understands what you mean. ]

[Unlike the feeling of pressure from Merlin, your words sound more like encouragement to her.]

[She nodded and pulled you to sit on the bed.]

【You realize that she does have something important to discuss with you. 】

"Mr. Ian."

Artoria took out the Sword in the Stone.

"I actually have an idea, but I don't know if it makes sense."

Feeling that Altria had become much more serious, Ian also changed accordingly.

"Then tell me what you think first."

"that is--"

The girl tightly grasped the holy sword that symbolized the throne.

"There are simply too many knights in Camelot. If we were to measure them all with the same value during a battle, I think it would inevitably affect the direction of our decision-making."

Ian is not dull.

He quickly understood the hidden meaning in Altria's words.

"Altria, are you trying to tell me that you want to rank the knights?"

"Of course it's not to determine who's better." Altria quickly shook her head.

"Anyone willing to fight for this country is equal."

"but--"

Altria's eyes sharpened.

"When you're fighting, you always have to make some sacrifices."

"In order to achieve ultimate victory, we need to make a choice."

"..."

Ian gasped.

The girlish appearance of Altria in front of him almost made him forget the changes that took place in her after she pulled out the sword from the stone.

Ruthless, but absolutely efficient.

It is the driving force behind the advancement of the entire Kingdom of Camelot.

This is the yoke that comes with being a king.

Although to some extent, this is consistent with Altria's original idea of ​​"try to find a suitable way within the scope of one's ability".

After all, a cruel method is still a method - it is the same as my own.

But Ian always felt that Altria would be retaliated against sooner or later.

but--

That's not something you can control.

Now that things have come to this, what we should do is to deal with the current problem.

"I see, what you said does make sense."

"But, Altria, what exactly do you plan to do?"

"I want to form a knight group." Artoria said, "In this way, we can gather the elite of Camelot."

This is a very reasonable idea.

[You realize that although Altria is a girl, she has not missed out on the education that she should receive as the resurrected king.]

【She has many considerations of her own.】