The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

She demonstrated in front of her daughter the swordsmanship that she wanted to see.

This is not a surprise.

Because this was originally a sword technique that the couple mastered together, but after getting married, Morgan, who no longer led troops, hid this skill.

of course.

Although he was extremely skilled in this sword technique, Morgan only displayed a part of it.

After gently knocking the wooden sword out of Mordred's hand, she retracted her weapon.

"Now you know where my brother's swordsmanship comes from, right?"

"I know, I know!"

Mordred picked up his wooden sword and looked at Morgan with a little more admiration in his eyes.

But Gawain remained silent.

He knew that his mother had never let go of the past.

But I can't change anything.

The only thing I can do is to take good care of this sister.

[Perhaps I felt that I had rediscovered the close connection between you and me in front of Mordred.]

Morgan's mood has become quite good.

[It is said that even the guards heard the little tune she was humming.]

[This is a stark contrast to her usual serious and indifferent demeanor.]

【But no one dared to say anything more about it.】

【after all--】

[At this moment, Morgan is already the true king of Britain.]

【Every word and action of the king is infallible.】

【As the other subjects, you should follow all of this.】

Late at night, in Morgan's room.

The clothes that Wang usually wore were thrown all over the bed.

Morgan herself was sitting on the windowsill with her eyes closed. Her delicate posture made it look as if she was being hugged by someone.

"Ian, can't I open my eyes this time too?"

"Yes, Princess." The man's voice sounded in her ear, "I hope you can abide by this agreement."

"..."

Although he couldn't quite accept this meaningless request, Morgan nodded when he heard the nostalgic voice.

She turned to Ian and happily told him everything she had done today.

"do you know?"

"Mordred, I was very curious about Gawain's swordsmanship today—I showed her some of my skills."

"Then she'll probably be surprised," Ian responded in a very flattering manner.

"After all, no one would have thought that before you became king, Princess, you had a heroic history as a knight."

"And that kind of swordsmanship is just one of your many talents."

"The King of Britain can only be you."

"You still please me as always, knight."

Morgan's voice had a gentleness to it.

"But it sounds really happy to me."

"I'm just stating the facts. Don't you realize that, Princess?"

"..."

"..."

The room fell into silence.

Finally, Morgan held the hand that had been resting on his waist and spoke softly.

"Knight, please come and please me as you did before."

"You, should like my body the most, right?"

"With great pleasure, Princess."

At the windowsill, Morgan arched his waist.

If she were not a little distance away from the garden, she might be a good source of irrigation at this moment.

This is an extremely lewd and indulgent act, something a king should not do.

But all this happened so naturally.

The king's warmth flowed in the moonlit sky, and even the clouds were filled with the scent of flowers.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Morgan's waist finally returned to its original curve.

Her heart, which had become cold because of reality, gradually began to warm up.

"Ian—"

"Tell me, if I leave Britain just like this, will you accept it?"

"Well...or should I say, are you willing to see me give up this throne?"

"..."

The room fell into silence again.

But this time, it was Ian who took the initiative to break the silence.

"My Lady Princess, whatever you choose to do, I will support you."

"I...will always be your chess piece. This will never change."

"I will remember this, and I ask you to remember this too."

"..."

The moment he heard this, Morgan seemed to realize something.

Almost at the same time, the hands covering her eyes dissipated like mist.

The King of Britain slowly opened his eyes and saw an empty room.

"Ian——" She called out symbolically, but naturally received no response.

This quiet rendezvous was like falling into silent death, announcing some kind of destruction.

But Morgan chose to ignore this.

In her head, only the words spoken by Ian kept echoing.

"Are you my pawn?"

"I see... I understand."

"If that's the case, you'll follow me no matter what I do, right?"

【This is the "agreement" you reached with Morgan. 】

【Only the two of you know this. 】

【After this night, the King of Britain became more active.】

[She put a lot of energy into training Mordred.]

[And the first thing to do is to teach her the swordsmanship that a knight should master.]

[But no one expected——]

This will be another unexpected turn in British history.

On the streets of Camelot.

Kai posted the last notice in his hand on the wall, then smiled and wiped the dust off his hands and said:

"It's done!"

"Now, finally, everything is finished!"

"Yes, it is."

Gareth, who was standing next to Kai, nodded and then bowed to him.

"Thank you so much, Knight Kai."

Kai was stunned for a moment, then spoke.

"Gareth, what are you doing?"

"I want to express my gratitude to you." The girl looked at the other Knight of the Round Table who looked very experienced.

"You... could have left, but you still chose to help our mother. Thank you so much!"

Just like what Gareth said.

After Altria gave the throne to Morgan, Kai, as her sworn brother, could have just left.

After all, the reason he came to Camelot was simply because his adopted sister needed help.

but--

Kai didn't do that.

After Artoria's funeral, the knight, who had aged a lot overnight, still chose to stay in Camelot, as if everything was the same as before.

He continues to serve this country with the utmost loyalty.

"It's really strange for you to say that."

Kai rubbed his hair which was mixed with some white strands.

"Could it be that you want to drive me away once my sister dies?"

"No!" Gareth quickly denied it.

"You are family to us!"

"That's good." Kai smoothed the notice on the wall and looked very serious.

"To tell you the truth—"

“I actually have nowhere else to go.”

"Camelot is my final home."

"And that stupid sister definitely wants me to stay here."

"So from now on, please don't mention such things anymore."

"..."

Understanding Kai's mentality, Gareth nodded.

"I understand."

"I will never mention this matter again."

"But then again—"

Gareth looked at the notice on the wall.

"What exactly are these for? I haven't looked closely enough."

"It seems they are looking for a swordsmanship instructor for Mordred..." Kai replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, a petal flashed behind the two of them and disappeared.