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

"Um……"

Altria wrote one more name on the parchment that symbolized the list.

"that's it!"

"Huh? Isn't that my name?"

"That's right." Altria smiled.

"Mr. Ian, I just want to add you in!"

69. The Distorted Ceremony of Investiture (-word chapter)

"Altria, you..."

Ian never expected that Altria would say such a thing at this time.

He and Morgan did have the idea of ​​secretly controlling the entire Knights Templar.

But this does not mean that Ian has any idea of ​​joining the Knights himself - this was not originally planned.

"Mr. Ian, please don't be so surprised."

Altria stood up.

The petite girl walked up to Ian holding the parchment with names written on it.

"To be honest, of the knights listed here, I only know Gawain and my brother."

"But——"

Altria looked at Ian.

"There is one thing I can confirm, that is, Mr. Ian, your strength is definitely better than my brother's."

"If he can become a member of the Knights, Mr. Ian, who is above him, should also be treated in the same way."

"..."

Ian never expected that the tricks he took to cover up the fact that all his children joined the Knights Templar would make Altria quickly think of the problem of strength.

Damn.

If Kai was stronger than me, I wouldn't have such an association.

But then again, this seemed to be a bit difficult for him.

After all, if he removed the disguise of "King Lot", his actual combat experience would be much more than double that of all his children combined.

If Kai had that kind of strength, he would probably be able to go and settle the score with Vortigern alone now.

But this does not change the fact that this joining was not planned.

Ian hesitated.

Seeing that the man in front of her did not respond to her immediately, Altria moved forward a little bit, and finally buried her cheek in his chest.

"Although it may be a bit unfair to say this, Mr. Ian, but forming a knight order is indeed a very important matter to me."

"So even though you may not be so willing, I still want to stick to my idea."

"Please help me, Mr. Ian."

[You realize that Altria has no choice but to do it this time.]

【You don't know what will happen if you don't do what she wants. 】

【But your instinct tells you that this is not a good choice. 】

[After much hesitation, you decide to agree to her provisionally. ]

"I understand, Altria."

"If you must add my name to that parchment, then so be it."

"As expected!"

Altria raised her head, and tears welled up in her green eyes.

"I knew Mr. Ian would never refuse me!"

Ian could no longer tell why Altria was crying.

But the more he looked at her like this, the more he wanted to kill the magician named Merlin.

How could this be something a young girl should bear?

[You comforted Altria with a hug.]

[After regaining her composure, she completely approved of the list of knights you drafted.]

[She promised to make sure everyone above gets the status they deserve - of course, the number of knights will be further expanded. ]

[You left Altria's room.]

[After returning, you told Morgan about this.]

"What did you say?"

Morgan, who was standing by the window, turned around and stared at Ian in front of him.

"That woman wants you to join the Knights?!"

"Yes, my lady."

"No!" Morgan refused without any hesitation.

"Gawain and the others are already members of the Knights, why do they want you to join as well?!"

Ian was not surprised at Morgan's reaction at all.

Or should I say, if she didn't react like this, it would make me feel uncomfortable.

"My Lady Princess, although this request is a bit excessive, if we do not agree to her request, our entire plan may come to a standstill at this step."

"but--"

"If you really don't want to, I'll go and reject her now."

"..."

Morgan was silent.

Ian knew she was thinking about what he had just said.

After a long while, the aloof princess finally spoke softly.

"Ian, do you still love me?"

"Of course I love you, Princess."

"That--"

Morgan's expression looked as if he had made some kind of difficult decision.

"Just do as you say."

"But you'd better remember that you said you loved me."

"Of course, my lady."

"My love for you will never fade."

【Morgan finally agreed to all this.】

[You know that it comes from the obsession with the throne. ]

[Now that things have come to this, she can't give up no matter what. ]

[You find yourself somewhat expecting her to reject your offer to join the Order, but the result is the opposite.]

[But this is not bad - at least I can fight for the throne for Morgan at all costs as promised.]

【Time gradually heals the entanglement in your heart. 】

[This day is the day when Altria is officially granted the title of king. ]

[And Morgan asked you to get up early in the morning to provide her with pleasure, and she would not stop until she felt satisfied.]

"Princess."

Ian asked as he helped the naked Morgan put on his clothes.

"Although I know I shouldn't question your choice, there will be a ceremony to investiture the King."

"Isn't this... a little bit bad?"

"It is precisely because this is the investiture ceremony that I want to do this."

Morgan got dressed and combed his hair in front of the mirror.

"Not directly opposing her is already the limit of my tolerance."

"Why can't I attend the ceremony like this?"

"..."

Ian knew Morgan was in a bad mood, so he didn't say anything more.

He hugged Morgan and spoke softly.

"Princess, please be patient for a while. You will definitely be able to sit there."

"Ian, I'm in so much pain."

"My Lady Princess, I know."

As the two people were cuddling in front of the mirror, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Ian shouted at the untimely interruption outside the door.

"it's me……"

A weak voice was heard, it was the little maid in the royal court.

"Lord King Lot, the Knight King wants to discuss something with you."

"..."

Ian looked at Morgan's graceful figure in the mirror, his eyes seemed a little conflicted.

"…Princess."

"Go ahead." Morgan was much more calm.

"But Ian, keep your spear under control."

"As it should be, Princess."

【You have temporarily left Morgan. 】

[Under the guidance of the little maid, you came to the door of Altria's room. ]

[You feel like something is a little off.]

"Master Ian, I'll take my leave now."

"Well, let's go."

After watching the little maid walk away, Ian hesitated for a while and finally knocked on the door.

He didn't know what was waiting for him behind the door.

But he knew he had to do it.

"who is it?"

Altria's cold voice came.

In front of outsiders, she always has this unapproachable tone.

"it's me."

When she heard it was Ian, Altria suddenly became like a different person.