Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

This is why Merlin said before that "it is very dangerous to rashly enter the realm of a god."

"Could it be possible that by the time I get out, three hundred years have already passed in the outside world?"

Altria asked, and then quickly answered herself.

"But it doesn't seem so bad to just go back three hundred years... Then I wouldn't be the last emperor, but the true ruler of the revival, right?"

Shirataki glanced at her - he found that being a king seemed to have its advantages. At least now Ainz had learned to take the initiative to liven up the atmosphere.

"It's actually not difficult for you to become the leader of the revival now."

"You just have to kill her yourself."

……

Morgan fell off Shirataki's back.

She fell on the soft grass and was not injured - but mud and grass debris inevitably stained her whole body, making her face, which was already slightly pale from excessive force, look even more disheveled.

Artoria looked at the woman in front of her with curiosity - but then, suddenly realizing something, her gaze instantly became solemn.

"She's... Mom?"

"..."

Well, it’s not her fault that she misunderstood.

After all, the magician had never told her anything about King Uther or the Pendragon family. She had no idea she actually had a half-sister, much less that she was a dozen years older than she was. In this age of early marriage and early childbearing, suddenly seeing a face that was 99% similar to her own, but much more mature, would subconsciously remind her of her mother.

"..."

After hearing this somewhat confusing name, Morgan was also stunned.

Clearly, she was looking at the girl in front of her with a very cold gaze just now - Morgan could guess Altria's true identity just by looking at that face that seemed to be looking in the mirror, without anyone explaining it.

"Damn illegitimate daughter! Despicable throne thief! To gain the throne, she disregarded the hatred of her country and family and chose to join forces with the White Dragon King!"

"Father was blind to choose her as king!"

Morgan grew angrier the more he thought about it, his nails digging into his palms. He wished he could immediately clean up the mess and kill this shameful "traitor."

But for some reason, when the word "Mom" came out of Altria's mouth, all the resentment in her heart suddenly disappeared.

"What an...idiot!"

She looked at the girl in front of her, whose eyes were clear and whose face showed an expression of both expectation and conflict, and cursed with some disgust.

She was actually scolding herself.

She once again examined the little girl before her—she was clearly of the noblest bloodline, yet only five feet tall. Her breasts were flat, showing no sign of development at all. Aside from her slender limbs, she looked no different from a boy.

Morgan had reason to suspect that her sister might not have ever had a full meal.

"Why would I bother with an illegitimate girl who has never even met her own mother?"

Chapter 32: Dislike, but not disgust

In this world, there are always some people who are extremely sensitive to external things.

Sometimes they would feel the beauty of life because of the warm sunshine and blooming flowers, and sometimes they would feel sad because the sunshine would always fade and the flowers would always wither.

Morgan is such a person.

In fact, even Morgan himself knew that this was a disease, a mental illness.

But she doesn't want to change anything about this condition.

From the noble Red Dragon Princess to the princess of a fallen nation forced into exile, she alone knew the suffering and heartache she endured. Over the past ten years, she had used her rage and hatred to forge a self-image known as the Avenger—forced to become strong, forced to swallow the bitter fruit that she shouldn't have to endure.

This experience made her think for a moment that the little princess who once swung on the swing with her mother in the garden would never come back.

But, now.

"You are... the mother?"

When Altria's clear and silly voice rang in his ears, Morgan was somewhat surprised to find that the images that had long been blurred seemed to gradually become clear again.

But this time, she was no longer the little girl sitting on the swing - but the adult standing next to the child, with an expression of disgust on her face, but definitely not disgust.

"idiot."

"It's my sister!"

"Eh???"

The atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

This may be related to the surrounding environment - on the fragrant grass that exudes the fragrance of soil, fluorescent elves are flying all over the sky.

In such an environment, even a woman with the most gloomy personality will slightly relax her brows and appear a little more relaxed.

Not to mention, Morgan at the moment is actually far from reaching the level of the "British Witch" in later generations who "wants to bury Camelot and everything in Britain."

Perhaps it was because the White Dragon King, the great enemy, still existed? Morgan suddenly realized that having a sister wasn't such a bad thing—at least after her death, the Red Dragon's bloodline could be passed on through another person.

Morgan was puzzled by the close relationship between her illegitimate sister and the White Dragon King. Was this another of the White Dragon King's despicable schemes? Had he adopted and raised this illegitimate daughter, thus making her the father of a thief, and then setting up a tragic drama of sisters killing each other?

"That's not the same thing."

"Although they are both white dragons, one is a king and the other is a god. They are two completely different individuals."

"Um... Merlin, the famous magician Merlin. You know him, right? He can testify!"

Altria tried to prove to Morgan that "this white dragon is not that white dragon" - but she failed. Her understanding of the mystical side was actually not much better than Morgan, a half-baked magician. She could only try to bring up an authoritative person to prove that what she said was true.

but--

"Merlin?"

"Do you know where he is?"

It's like some cue word was triggered.

After hearing the man's name, Morgan's eyes, which had begun to soften, narrowed again, becoming extremely dangerous.

"Ah, I don't...know...him. He always appears and disappears mysteriously. I don't know where he is."

"Oh, I see! The tavern... He must have gone to the tavern..."

Altria answered with difficulty.

Morgan noticed that the golden hair on her head had begun to drift from side to side like seaweed, and she looked dazed.

obviously.

Her stupid sister didn't know how to lie at all.

"But... that's fine."

If she really had a sister like that magician who lied like a daily routine, she wouldn't want her anymore!

……

The misunderstanding was resolved.

Next, it’s time for the sisters to reminisce about the past.

But to be honest, the reunion of the red dragon sisters was far less exciting than the bystander (Vina) imagined. The two sides did not hug each other tightly, crying and smiling, as if they had endless things to say.

——They didn't even have much to talk about with each other about the distant past.

Yeah, what was there to say? Whether it was the day-to-day study and training or the life of exile hidden in the darkness, it was clearly not something that could be reminisced about at this moment.

Therefore, after a brief moment of reminiscing about their common father and describing how they had brought a white stone home from among the rubble, the two sisters spoke in unison about the only common topic they could discuss at the moment:

[How is your progress in restoring your country going? ]

"I should say it's okay."

"Although we have encountered some difficulties... I believe there is always a way to overcome them."

Altria was the first to voice her dilemma.

It has to be said that Merlin really trained her to be a very good king - at least that's the case when it comes to building the kingdom.

In less than half a year, the small tribe of only thirty or forty people had grown into a large village of three to four hundred people. The vast majority of them were refugees from the disaster-stricken areas, and a small number of noble knights like Bedivere who followed the dream of saving Britain.

But at this point, Artoria also knew that the development of this "kingdom" had reached a limit.

With their current size, they can no longer expand without war or other means - but the surrounding kingdoms seem to have an agreement, and they maintain an "indifferent" attitude towards Artoria and her kingdom.

No communication, no contact, no trade... They completely ignored Artoria and her country, as if it didn't exist at all.

At the same time, a rumor has recently spread on the British Isles: Artoria, who was chosen by God, is actually an ignominious illegitimate daughter. King Uther framed Duke Dintagir and forcibly took his wife.

"What a bunch of despicable villains!"

Morgan cursed through gritted teeth.

Of course she knew what those kings were thinking - she, no, it should be said that their father was killed by these kings using the same method!

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Chapter 33: British Idea King

Shirataki looked at the pair of red dragon sisters who were talking in low voices with curiosity.

He found that he seemed to have done something very remarkable unintentionally.

To be honest, at the beginning, he didn't actually think that these two sisters who had never met before could create any sparks - he just threw Morgan in front of Altria with a trial mentality, hoping that the two of them could talk it out as soon as possible to avoid the subsequent series of tragedies.

He succeeded.

But judging by the current situation...it seems that he is a little too successful.

"Humph, since they want to die so much, then don't blame me!"

After figuring out what those kings were trying to do, a sinister look flashed in Morgan's eyes.

Facts had proven that this princess of a fallen nation, who loved to lock herself in a dark room, truly lacked the talent to become a king or lead a nation. However, she was exceptional in other areas, and it could even be said that she was born with a fully developed skill tree.

——That’s a conspiracy.

This is also why Shirataki said that he seemed to be too successful.

If Morgan simply reconciled with Altria and acknowledged this illegitimate daughter as his sister, it would actually be fine. At most, it would just be a family reunion drama.

But when Morgan realized that his sister seemed to be following in her father's footsteps, being murdered by those despicable kings, the malice hidden deep in Morgan's heart could no longer be concealed, overflowing directly from his body, and was about to solidify into substance.

"Don't worry about it, leave it to me."

"I'll find a way to get those guys to unite."

"When the time comes, all you have to do is take this dragon and destroy the lives of those sin kings, along with their ambitions!"

Morgan began to think of ideas.

This is actually a very creepy thing - because in history, she was Britain's biggest "idea king", and the evil plans in her mind were endless, and in the end she really buried King Arthur and her kingdom.

But now, looking at Morgan standing shoulder to shoulder with Altria, with a look of confidence on his face, Shirataki felt inexplicably attracted by this.

Probably like... well, a wonderful combination of Liu Bei who combines Guan Yu's fighting power + Jia Xu whose ideal is to restore the Han Dynasty?

……

It's almost dawn.

When sisters are together, time seems to fly by. Before we have time to talk about much, it is time to say goodbye.

——In fact, it was Morgan who insisted on leaving and carrying out her plan of "luring the enemy into a trap".

"Is it okay for you to be alone? Actually, there's no need to force it. Even without those plans, I can convince the other kings."