The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

This?

When did she go there?

Before Ian could figure out the answer to this question, Mary, who was standing there, had already opened her red lips.

Although I couldn't hear any sound, I could only hear vague lip movements.

But the man still understood her meaning——

"Whatever your current status is, do what you want to do."

"Leave the rest to me."

"..."

Although he still had absolute distrust of Mary, he could feel the oppression coming from her.

Ian suddenly realized that if he didn't agree to Mary, she might continue to "put pressure" on him.

There's not much you can do.

The man could only agree silently and gave a simple nod in response.

Everything was just as the knight had guessed.

After he promised Mary, that terrible but unforgettable voice magically disappeared.

"Well, Princess, of course I will support you." Ian responded very quickly.

"That's good."

Morgan seemed to have gained some courage to continue from Ian's words.

She quickly continued;

"younger sister."

"Although I support your wedding, now all this-"

The princess raised her head and looked at the crows overhead that made ominous noises from time to time, and the smile on her face became more and more obvious.

It wasn't a blessing in any sense, but rather a slightly offensive teasing.

"It seems that Camelot has not recognized it?"

"Perhaps the land of Britain is not so pleased with you marrying Guinevere."

"Hmm... maybe there's even some objection to this. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many strange crows, right?"

Although she knew that all this was definitely arranged by Morgan, Altria had no way to stop it.

She could actually kill her sister with one sword, but she couldn't do that.

because--

She knew he would be extremely distressed by this.

That kind of situation is something I don't want to see at all.

But...what should I do now?

Altria closed her eyes, completely unable to think of what to do next.

Could it be that... is this really the end?

"This is not some British aversion."

Meili's voice rang out, drawing everyone's attention.

The flower magician swaggered out from a slightly farther distance and came in front of Altria.

In front of Morgan's sight, she smiled at the young queen and said:

"King Arthur."

"If I remember correctly—"

"Everything now is something you arranged in advance, right?"

659. Morgan's hand stopped at his vitals (4k)

"..."

"..."

Meili's words drew everyone's attention to her.

Some people were puzzled, such as Gawain Gareth.

They had never expected that Altria would arrange all this at this time—and it was such a confusing arrangement;

Some, like Morgan, were shocked.

This was something she had been planning for a long time, but now it was easily broken by a single word from Mary in front of her.

Is this really possible?

And speaking of it...

Why does this woman, who is known as the second court magician, feel so wrong?

In addition to these two reactions, there are also reactions like those of Altria and Guinevere.

They had been accompanying each other all this time, and they never thought that Mary would come to the rescue at this time, let alone in this way!

only--

As King Arthur, Altria is not stupid.

She soon realized that this was what Ian meant by help coming from "off the field."

If that's the case...

Of course we have to cooperate well.

"Yes." Altria calmed down all the rest of her emotions, then looked at Meli in front of her and began to hint at her.

"That's really all I arranged."

"Merry, are you ready?"

I have to say that the way Altria asked the question was quite powerful.

Not only did he convey to Mary that he understood what she meant, but at the same time he restored the legitimacy of his words to her.

No matter what the other party does next, it can be interpreted as "everything the king has done in advance for today's wedding."

And this is indeed the case.

After Altria "asked" this question, Meli quickly nodded and snapped her fingers.

Ian knew that was a sign that she was about to activate some kind of ability.

Countless petals were blown in from all directions of Camelot, as if they had sensed some kind of call. They came to Mary's side, and then quickly gathered together and formed into some kind of object.

When the flying stopped, Mary had something in her hand.

That was her staff—a symbol that King Uther had said to have spent considerable resources crafting for him/her.

now……

It appeared before the king again.

"King Arthur—"

Meili raised the staff in her hand high and seemed to be chanting something.

"This is the moment you marry your own happiness. I hope that every second from now on, when you think back on this day, you will feel an unprecedented throbbing."

"These are evil symbols of past misfortunes."

"Let's completely crush it today!"

【Meili is not just talking. 】

After chanting that spell-like content, the staff in her hand began to work again.

[The petals gathered in the sky above her head, forming a weapon-like shape. Then, as she waved them, they began to attack the large flock of crows in the sky.]

The crows, which had originally seemed to be flying at a very fast speed, actually became slower under the influence of the Flower Sword, and were knocked to the ground one after another.

[You know it's not that simple—there must be something Mary is doing behind the scenes.]

【Use unknown means to fight unknown traps. 】

You have to admit, it's a pretty good strategy—but at the same time, it's something only someone like Mary could pull off.

【after all……】

【Not everyone has the ability to counter Morgan's magic.】

[You, who have lived with her for a long time, understand this best.]

One;

two;

three;

The Flower Sword swept across the sky again and again, like the windshield wipers on a car, clearing away the bad crows that were hindering the wedding of Altria and Guinevere.

They fell from the sky one after another, but the moment before reaching the ground, they flapped their wings slightly and then spiraled away into the distance.

This is certainly not because these crows are so powerful, but because Morgan is manipulating everything in secret.

There was no way she would allow the traces of her magic to appear in front of everyone so openly.

That would expose one's purpose and also lead oneself into a storm of public opinion.

In contrast, letting these crows fly directly in front of everyone would obviously be a much better choice.

"It seems they too are afraid of the king's majesty."

Mary said this as she "expelled" those malicious voices one by one.

When only the last one was left, her gaze finally shifted from the sky to Artoria in front of her.

"king."

"There's only one left—it's your turn to finish it."

"..."

Although she couldn't fully understand all of this, Artoria was not the kind of person who couldn't read the atmosphere.

She nodded quickly and drew out the sword from her waist.

It is the sword of Excalibur, and whoever holds this sword, in a sense, is holding proof of King Arthur's identity.

"it is good."

"Then let me help you break the bad luck that has entangled Camelot."

Although she was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, as a king, Altria did not forget her amazing swordsmanship.

Hands up.

The sword falls.

After everything was settled, the last crow that was circling the wedding venue was also dealt with.

The sky returned to its original state, with white clouds slowly passing by, creating a magnificent scene with the warm sunshine.

"..."

"..."

Everyone was silent, and then they were moved by the scene of the clouds clearing and the sun appearing.

But still no one dared to say anything more - after all, the sight of the crows really made everyone a little scared.

But Mary didn't care about all this at all.

She raised the flower scepter in her hand high and pointed it at the sky above her head.

"King Arthur—"