Tiamat, I'm going to find a girlfriend!

Morgan seemed to have predicted this all along.

“I have already explained it to them.”

"The explanation... has it been given?"

"Ah."

Morgan nodded.

“I told them that you like women’s clothing.”

"You are their savior, so no one will mind this little quirk of yours."

"..."

Although something felt off, Artoria realized that Morgan had already arranged everything.

And all of this happened without my knowledge.

"Sister, why did you do this?"

"Because I want you to feel how many people love a good king."

"look--"

Morgan smiled and pointed to the spot where the villagers had just gathered.

"Didn't everyone just have happy smiles on their faces?"

"Can't you hear a single sincere compliment?"

"Artoria, isn't this the scene you wanted to see?"

"..."

Altria was silent.

Although she didn't like being worshipped like that, the smiles of those villagers were indeed deeply etched in the girl's heart.

Everyone is laughing.

There can't be any mistake, right?

"Yes, I would like to see that happen."

"That's okay."

Morgan patted Artoria on the shoulder, appearing very friendly.

"This time, you did a pretty good job."

"Artoria, if you continue like this, you might really become an excellent queen—"

"is it?"

Artoria gripped the sword at her waist, completely unaware that Morgan's words were infused with a great deal of magic.

"That's great."

Have to admit.

Artoria's physique is indeed terrifying.

Morgan felt that he might not be able to persuade the other party on his own.

but--

Behind him was Tiamat.

Controlling Artoria is a piece of cake.

However, that's not our purpose today.

Morgan gave a barely perceptible smile.

She's going to do something even more outrageous.

"Then, let's not delay."

"Let's go now."

"Otherwise, if we get entangled with the villagers later, it won't be so easy to get away."

"Ok!"

Artoria nodded in agreement, then suddenly realized something.

Where is Ian?

Where...did he go?

“They’re already waiting for us,” Morgan replied.

"It's just ahead, not far away."

"Eh?"

Artoria frowned slightly.

Why would he be waiting for us there?

"He...didn't say anything, did he?"

"I gave in."

Morgan stated his reason with feigned nonchalance.

She silently observed the other person's reaction, and after confirming that Artoria cared a lot about what she had said, she continued:

"I don't know why."

"But last night, he came to see me."

"They were looking for you?"

Artoria's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Correct."

Morgan smiled and nodded, then began to walk forward.

Artoria followed.

“Ian’s arrival surprised me.”

"Artoria, what happened to you?"

"..."

Recalling what happened last night, Artoria felt her head buzzing again.

She answered almost instinctively.

"Nothing."

"He might just happen to want to see you."

"You were just thinking of coming to see me?"

"But he—"

Morgan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

This naturally piqued Artoria's interest.

"What have you done?!"

"nothing."

Morgan shook his head, a subtle smile appearing on his face.

"We didn't do anything—"

"That's a knight loyal to you, isn't he?"

"..."

Artoria was speechless.

Morgan, on the other hand, went to Ian's side.

She seemed to maintain a respectful distance from the other person.

"Alright, everyone's here."

Let's keep going!

"I need to finish this trip as soon as possible."

"it is good."

As Artoria said this, her heart was in turmoil.

wrong.

That's definitely not right.

affim……

What happened that you're avoiding talking about it like this?

The more you care, the more likely you are to notice things you wouldn't normally pay attention to.

Artoria's gaze swept anxiously over Morgan.

The young knight princess quickly noticed the marks on the other woman's skirt.

what is that? !

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37. Artoria is turning evil (1/3)

Staying out all night.

The marks on the clothes.

The other women hesitated to speak.

Artoria felt she had all the necessary conditions to catch her husband cheating.

but--

Artoria touched her hair.

It's blond hair.

People from the village where I used to live said that people with this hair color shouldn't encounter such things.

wrong.

Why are you thinking about such strange things again?

Artoria covered her head and shook it for a while before she could clear her head a little.

It's unlikely you'll get the answer from Morgan.

So--

Ask Ian.

Artoria quietly moved from Morgan's side to Ian's side.

"Ian."

The girl froze as soon as she opened her mouth.

Because she noticed that Ian was staring at her.

Although I've done this before, this time the look in his eyes was clearly different.