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She must hurry to eliminate the foreign enemies and then find other ways to save Britain.

[Altria believes]

【As long as you find a mystery of sufficient size】

【That will free you from the pain of lacking your origin】

However, she didn't know the full story.

[You once told Mellie not to say it, this was an unchangeable result, and there was no need to let King Arthur's glory fade away].

Chapter 133: The Knight King's Wedding [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly pass!]

The victorious king and knights return to Camelot.

[King Arthur achieved victory in the British Civil War and the War of Invasion, achieving a feat never before achieved or since]

[In addition, the miracle of the Golden Fleece]

The people do feel that their lives are getting better. The recent harvest of grain is plentiful, and they are living in peace and stability.

Britain feels like it has returned to the Age of the Gods.

[It is so ideal and dreamy]

【It is the fifteenth year of Altria's reign】

[However, Camelot was only built five years ago.]

The Golden Fleece's bounty brought Britain five years of abundant harvests, and Artoria prepared supplies for foreign wars.

[Before that, she chose to settle down in China first]

A happy event happened during this period.

King Arthur chooses to welcome Guinevere as his queen, which puts the worries of many knights at ease.

[Although the King has always been shining brilliantly]

However, they were all worried about the king's successor. How could such a perfect king be without a wife?

[At this point, the knights felt relieved]

[Now that they had defeated the Saxons, they wanted to take advantage of the joy of their victory to hold a wedding for King Arthur.]

[Whether it's the ministers or the knights]

They are all overly enthusiastic about this matter.

[Perhaps, King Arthur made this decision out of a desire to maintain his status as a perfect king.]

[Just like deciding national policies]

[This is how Altria views the wedding]

[Few people know that she is a girl. This is arguably the biggest secret in Britain today.]

You are the one who knows the secret.

"Ah, this is so wonderful. I never thought that one day I would be able to see you get married in this position."

"This is to avoid suspicion. Everyone at the round table is paying too much attention to this matter. As for marriage, actually, I would rather have a wedding with you, Moran. That would be great..."

Altria said with reverie.

Only when she was alone with Moran like this would she take off her crown and reveal her weak side.

Plan your wedding like a girl.

Staring at my lover's cheek and daydreaming.

"It's a pity that this is your wedding with Guinevere, and the person who will make the vows with you on the stage is not me."

"Hmm..."

Altria showed a distressed expression.

Of course, Moran was just expressing his feelings here.

He knew it was a political marriage.

The only one who is miserable is probably Guinevere.

As far as he knew, Guinevere had always admired King Arthur in the Moon World, and this love had lasted for ten years.

However, she didn't know the truth until her wedding night.

How complicated his emotions are.

Knowing that the king he loved was actually a girl, the betrayal and despair he felt was immeasurable.

"The wedding venue was planned by Aggruwen. He's been overworked lately, and that's unacceptable. I'll find an excuse... a reason to let him rest. The other knights making such a commotion must also be sent away..."

Altria put her chin in her hands and said.

She seemed to be thinking about what was to come.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not really thinking about my wedding, are you? I was just saying it casually. There's no need to risk exposing your identity by doing something like this."

Moran guessed what Altria was thinking.

After all, she is the girl who was raised by me.

You can tell what he is thinking just by blinking.

Today, Moran is the personal guard of the late King Uther, and has been protecting the British Unsullied Knights since ancient times.

It was before Arthur became king.

He is the guide who guards the Knight King.

The Knights of the Round Table regarded him as a senior among the knights, and his people regarded him as the keeper of the flame of hope.

Thank him for raising the glorious King Arthur.

He also brought the Golden Fleece, which brought happiness and a good harvest to the people.

It can be said that the title of Moran the Unsullied Knight is more famous than Gawain the Knight of the Sun and Lancelot the Knight of the Lake.

Second only to Knight King Arthur.

The knights hope that Moran and Ector will bless Altria as fathers on behalf of the deceased King Uther.

"As long as we're careful, it'll be fine. I don't think this will be any more difficult than dealing with the Saxons and Vortigern."

Altria frowned slightly.

There was a hint of stubbornness in her words, and Moran could see it from her familiar look.

She was exactly like she was when she was an apprentice knight.

He challenged himself dozens of times but never won, but he still didn't give up. He was so tenacious that it made people shake their heads and smile bitterly.

".~You, aren't you really looking forward to it?"

"Hmm...is it that obvious?"

"That's clearly too much, but even with the risk, you still want to do this before the wedding?"

You recognized Altria's wish.

[She has always been motivated to become the King of Perfection, and that is the happiness she has with you.]

Whether fighting side by side on the battlefield or caring for each other while handling government affairs together, this is the driving force that keeps her moving forward, even on a difficult road.

【As long as you are with her, she will feel happy】

"I want to leave more memories with you, not as King Arthur Pendragon, but simply as Altria..."

"Although I am the beloved King Arthur, before that, I was still a woman who loved you deeply."

"So, I want to be willful for once."

[Altria spoke with a blush on her cheeks]

[It’s not a whim, but a starting point for the real self and the good memories you leave behind]

The girl is undoubtedly greedy.

This is also human nature.

"Ah, we're going to have to do something about it. I'll ask Meili to come over and take a look. Something like this that requires concealment, she's the perfect fit as she's proficient in illusion."

"Moran, you agree!?"

"Silly or not, I've seen you say that, so how can I not support you? I've said it from the beginning, over my duties as king, I choose your Happy Valley."

Moran gave her a fond smile in return.

There's no need to ask about this kind of thing.

It was precisely this very natural statement that struck a chord with Altria the moment he uttered it.

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Just like the initial heartbeat.

Even after being together for so long, nothing has changed.

The impulse gushed out like a geyser, and she felt intoxicated and sweet about the words spoken by the man in front of her.

Slowly, she snuggled into his arms.

The two people in love convey their feelings to each other in this way.

"However, the only person who feels sorry for this process is probably Guinevere, who is about to become the princess."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Lord Agguiwen and the others don't know the truth. They just want me to marry out of good intentions. People also hope so, so this is a necessary choice to protect Britain."

“Well, that’s true.”

Moran and Altria knew.

A king on the throne will make choices.

“I will tell Guinevere the truth, and then, if necessary, let Merry use illusion.

I hope it doesn’t come to that.”

[Altria had already thought about it]

[Although it may be cruel to Guinevere, she is more concerned about the future of Moran and Britain.]

"But, ultimately, they want me to marry. Perhaps it's also because they want to ensure the king's bloodline."

"Liya, what, are you already thinking about offspring?"

Moran gently lifted Altria's blonde hair.

Then, he revealed an evil smile.

This malicious smile made her blush, but it was also worth pondering.

"If Britain is to survive, then this is something I must consider. Although I have the protection of the Holy Sword and will not age, I will still abdicate when the time is right."

"So, what kind of heir do you want? No, to be more precise, how do you want your offspring to be born?"

"Uh, well—Moran…you're being mean to me again!"

[Altria is inspired by this topic]

My heart is pounding at the gentle touch of our fingers.

[Then it continued slowly, little by little, like falling from the sky, refreshing as the wind.]

This is a space for just two people.

In a place that no one else can enter, the two of them express their feelings playfully.

[Up, down, more casual than leaves]

Lighter than a swallow

[As if depicting the outline of the full moon, and the ocean of starry skies we've walked side by side until now]