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

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Ian took a deep breath.

He smelled a hint of sweet wine in the air, which was slightly cool and had a hint of shyness that was unique to young girls.

Altria was sitting on the throne.

Although she is petite, she does not make people feel pity for her at all.

A pair of eyes were looking down at the ministers, cold and ruthless.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is both majestic and courageous at this moment, worthy of the title of king.

but--

When he saw Ian standing in front of him, everything was completely different.

Even at this moment when she needed to be dignified, her eyes could not help but overflow with the most sincere girlish emotions towards the man in front of her who had entrusted her last feelings to him.

Ian certainly understood that.

So he deliberately slowed down his pace so that Altria would focus all her attention on him.

And he did it too.

The despicable knight took advantage of the last bit of emotion the girl had placed on him and succeeded in making him the only one left in her eyes.

But this was just a little test from Ian.

What he wanted now was not for Altria to just look at him like that.

"Knight King, may I receive your blessing." Ian took the initiative to remind.

This simple sentence made Altria realize that she still needed to fulfill what she should do as the new king.

She came back to her senses and began to confer the honor of knighthood on Ian.

And at the last step - which was the awarding of the medal, when the two were closest to each other, the girl heard these words.

"Altria, come here again tonight."

The girl was confused at first, and then her face quickly blushed.

She thought it was a secret known only to the two of them.

[The new king's knighthood ceremony is over.]

[You become the temporary chief knight of the Knights. ]

[No one questioned this - because your ability is indeed far beyond that of ordinary knights, and you are the father of all the knights.]

【You returned to Morgan's side with these admiring looks.】

"This thing doesn't suit you at all."

Morgan grabbed the knight medal awarded by Altria on Ian and intended to throw it away.

And Ian didn't stop her.

After the medal was thrown out in Morgan's anger, he bent down and picked it up in his hand.

With a smile on his face, he said to Morgan:

"My Lady Princess, do you want to throw it again?"

"..."

Seeing Ian like this, Morgan realized that he was being a little inappropriate.

She turned her face away.

"Ian, are you trying to say that I'm being willful?"

"My lady, being willful is for people you don't know."

Ian looked at Morgan earnestly.

“But I clearly don’t fall into that category.”

"So your behavior is not what I call willful to me."

"Knight...don't take yourself too seriously."

Although Morgan said this, his grip on Ian's hand tightened a little.

“Ian, when you went up just now, that woman seemed to be looking at you.”

"Princess, isn't this natural?" Ian replied calmly.

"Altria is going to award medals to the knights, so she should keep an eye on every knight who goes up."

"No." Morgan shook his head.

"She looks at you differently than she does at other people!"

"I can tell she has other intentions in placing you in the Knights!"

"It's alright, Princess."

Ian looked directly at Morgan, who was angry about this, with a look more determined than ever before.

"I'll use this attention to my advantage - she'll regret staring at me like this later."

"..."

Morgan was silent for a long moment before continuing.

"Ian, you don't have to work so hard."

"You know I don't love you, don't you?"

"My Lady Princess, but you also know that even so, I will always love you, right?"

Morgan seemed to want to say something after hearing this, but he suppressed it in the end.

"...What a hopeless fool knight."

【You and Morgan return to the room.】

She is very tired.

[After you lie on the bed and chat for a while, she falls asleep.]

[You understand that today is the most tiring day in her life. ]

This strengthens your resolve.

[You, the despicable one, know that you have to start executing the plan in your mind no matter what. ]

【Date with a girl and make her shy. 】

【You know this is your last choice. 】

Ian covered Morgan with the quilt and got out of bed.

He left their room, then walked out of the royal court and onto the street outside.

Because of the knighting ceremony, the people of Camelot were in a state of joy.

As the chief knight, Ian naturally received special treatment.

However, he was not the least bit intoxicated by the praises that came towards him.

After all, these compliments came from Altria, and he hoped to hear another name one day.

Under the sunset.

Ian instructed Gawain, who was also highly praised for being knighted.

"Gawain, if your mother is looking for me, tell her I have something to do and will be back soon."

"Okay, Father, I understand."

Looking at Ian's receding back, Gawain felt a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He always felt that his father seemed to be on a path of no return.

only--

On days like today, it's better to think positively.

[You left the bustling streets of Camelot.]

【You have returned to the royal court.】

[You avoided the sight of everyone in the royal court, just like you did when you had an affair with Morgan a long time ago.]

[You came to the gate that Morgan had brought you to twice before—this was also the place where you were knighted.]

[You know what's behind the door, and you know that once you push open the door, there's no going back.]

Ian suddenly felt like laughing.

He was not laughing at others, but at himself.

Altria's young body is so pure and flawless, it is a rare treasure.

My hands actually started to tremble now.

Way back?

Isn't there no turning back?

What are you worried about? What are you afraid of?

Can't you just push the door?

Ian stretched out his hand, but found that the short distance between his hand and the door was so far away, as if he would never be able to reach it in his lifetime.

It's just that everything seems to be tied to the rolling wheel.

I saw the thick door slowly open, and half a head popped out from inside.

"Mr. Ian, it's you!"

The girl's smile is so sweet, like the sunshine shining on the British land.

Even when night falls, it still shines like day.

[Altria took you in. ]

[You look at everything in front of you, and you feel a long-lost sense of trance. ]

[But the girl didn't realize the change in your heart. ]

【She just thinks you might be sick. 】

"Mr. Ian?"

Altria, wearing a white dress, stood on tiptoe and waved in front of Ian.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"