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

[You have fallen into a coma, and it is unknown how long it will take for you to wake up. ]

The knights of Camelot halted their advance.

This is not because they encountered a powerful enemy or a devastating subversion occurred.

It was determined by the will of King Arthur alone.

"Before Lord Ian wakes up, any form of military action is prohibited!"

The young king, holding the sword of promised victory (Excalibur), gave these orders to all the knights under his command.

No one questioned this.

Ian is King Arthur's shadow, and no king can ignore his own shadow.

The knights sincerely hoped that this powerful comrade would wake up and command with the Excalibur Galatine, no less than a king.

This is the desire for the dawn of victory in everyone's heart.

But what they don’t know is that—

The girl named Wang is under tremendous pressure at this moment.

She was so cold that she lost control of her emotions the moment she crossed the curtain.

The originally emotionless face began to look sad, and then turned into crying.

Clear tears gathered into a small lake in the corners of the girl's eyes, and then fell to the ground like broken rain lines.

Endless pain blooms into wet flowers at this moment.

The voice of regret echoed in the girl's heart:

"If only I hadn't brought him to the lake because of my own selfish desires."

"If only I hadn't woken up early because I missed him so much."

"It would be better if I hadn't called him to my side."

Countless regrets caused by her own wrong choices gathered together to form star-like crystals, which were firmly engraved in the girl's heart.

This is something she will never forget in her life.

Days and nights passed in agony.

The girl took off her royal armor and robes and stood by his side naked.

She is looking forward to it.

Looking forward to that familiar voice calling me.

It doesn't matter what shame is attached to it.

Please allow yourself to hear His voice once more.

[The gifted girl's wish has been granted: the last bit of emotion that Altria placed on you has become the bond of voice transmission.]

You heard her call.

【You refuse to surrender your life to the gods.】

[This seems to have caused you some trouble.]

[The innate Queen's Curse++ has been strengthened to Queen's Curse+++: You can feel that your life is entering the countdown, although it seems that it still seems a bit long. ]

【You woke up.】

[You saw Altria beside you.]

Ian opened his eyes - he didn't know how long it had been since he last did so.

What caught his eyes was Altria sleeping beside him.

To be precise, the word "sleep" should not be used to describe it.

Instead, it should be called "half awake and half asleep".

The girl's beautiful long golden hair was hastily curled together, looking very messy.

The snow-white body was leaning on the bed, and the two spots of snow on her chest were squeezed into the shape of red peaches.

But even in such a mess, she still held the man's hand tightly, fearing that she would not be able to feel him waking up in the first place.

Looking at Altria like this, Ian felt his heart being stirred upside down once again.

"Altria." He called her name softly.

The girl slowly opened her eyes.

confused.

hesitate.

Shock.

confirm.

"Mr. Ian, you wake up!"

As the girl said this, she almost threw herself on the man.

"hiss……"

Ian gasped.

"Altria, could you be a little gentler?"

"This hurts a bit."

"what!"

Altria quickly withdrew her hand.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ian!"

"There's no need to be so polite."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere became ambiguous in an instant.

The girl moved her body little by little, and finally raised her head and kissed him.

Ian did not refuse this kindness.

His fingers gently stroked the girl's blush, and his lips responded adequately.

for a while.

Ian stopped at the sound of Altria's blushing breath.

"Mr. Ian..."

Altria put her arm around the man in front of her by the waist.

"I thought I would never see you again."

"..."

Ian rubbed the girl's back.

“It’s true that you may not see it at first.”

"But Altria—"

“I hear you.”

"My voice?" The girl was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"You've been calling me not to leave, right?"

"Ah."

Altria nodded without hesitation, but seemed a little surprised at the same time.

"Mr. Ian...did you hear that?"

"Yeah." The man looked quite touched.

"It's probably something that can be called a 'miracle'."

"is it?"

Altria pressed her cheek against Ian's chest and listened to his heartbeat.

"Then I'm really lucky."

"..."

Lucky?

Ian felt that this word had nothing to do with Altria.

Her destiny, already determined;

A life controlled by King Uther and Merlin;

The emotions that were taken away when the sword was drawn;

And meeting an asshole like myself.

If this can be called luck, I am afraid that no one in this world can be worthy of the word bad luck.

This wasn't the life she was supposed to have.

"Mr. Ian? Mr. Ian?!"

Altria waved her hands in front of the man several times before she drew his attention back.

"what happened to you?"

"Nothing." Ian smiled.

"I just woke up and I'm a little confused."

"I see."

Altria nodded thoughtfully.

But she soon remembered what made her angry.

"By the way, who is that assassin?"

"How dare you do such a thing!"

"I will never forgive him!"

Although she was petite and her voice wasn't loud, Altria exuded a very strong aura at this moment.

If the king's sword is used for revenge, it will remain as sharp as ever.

But Ian fell silent at this time.

After a moment's silence, he said:

"Artoria."

"Mr. Ian, what's wrong?"

"I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"Well—" Ian held the girl's hands and looked at her with the most sincere eyes.

"If possible, can we let this matter go?"

Ian is certainly not a generous person.

If he had been stabbed like this at other times, he would definitely not have acted as if nothing had happened.

But the key at this moment is the person who stabbed him.

Ian knew it was Agrawen - only he could use the dagger in a way that combined an assassin and a knight.