Tiamat, I'm going to find a girlfriend!

Despite Morgan's rebuke, Artoria's expression remained completely unchanged.

It should be said that she was even more determined than before.

"This is something I've already decided to do."

"No matter what you say, I will not change."

Artoria glanced at her sideways.

That was a gaze that was entirely befitting of the title of King of Camelot.

"The person who decides what everyone does is me, not you."

Are you trying to exclude me again?

Morgan responded to Artoria's words.

"Just like before."

“No.” Artoria shook her head.

“I know Ian sent you to help me.”

"So, considering his feelings, I will do my best to respect your opinion, but please don't go too far."

"Besides -"

Artoria turned around.

"Sister, don't think I don't know anything."

“Bagust, that swordswoman who could fight Ian, is she your daughter?”

"..."

I never expected Artoria to bring this up at this time.

Morgan's first instinctive reaction was naturally negative.

"Artoria, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Bagust, how did she become my daughter?"

"Don't even think about deceiving me."

Artoria's expression remained serious.

“Sister, from the first moment I met her, I knew that she was definitely your daughter—or rather, your and Ian’s daughter.”

"When it comes to understanding Ian, you can't compare to me."

"..."

"Ah."

Morgan laughed.

So what are you trying to say—

The British princess pointed to Bagst, who was still working hard in the distance.

"Are you trying to tell me that you're going to kick her out of the Knights of the Round Table?"

"Or are you trying to tell me that you already knew what I was doing?"

"Do not."

Artoria shook her head.

"I don't know how to do any of these, sister."

"Since you can get Ian to do this for you so willingly, it means you have something to offer."

"I will find out what it is."

"But sister, it seems your relationship with Bagst is deteriorating. Before questioning me like this, shouldn't you think about yourself first?"

"..."

Morgan's eyes darkened, and he quickly responded.

"She's just going through a rebellious phase."

"and--"

The British princess smiled confidently.

She stroked her lower abdomen, stopping at a very high spot, and said as if showing off:

"This won't be my only child with him."

"He——"

"But they'd love to make me so bedridden I couldn't get out of bed."

"..."

Morgan clearly hit a nerve with what Artoria cared about.

However, she is no longer the same as before, and she no longer knows how to hide her emotions.

She began her counterattack.

"It's alright, sister."

"You won't have to worry about this for long."

"because--"

"I'll make him unable to get out of bed before he makes you unable to get out of bed."

"Artoria, you!"

Morgan hadn't finished speaking when he felt everything around him darkening.

But the weather was perfectly fine just now.

She subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see an unexpected scene.

It was pitch black.

It was definitely not some dark cloud drifting in from afar or anything like that.

But...

A huge group of dragons!

84. Imaginary Britain: The Round Table Dragon Knights Strikes Back

If the previous dragon calamity was just a minor disturbance—

The scene before you is absolutely breathtaking.

A dark mass of dragons appeared in the sky above Camelot, until they completely obscured its original form.

"..."

"..."

Morgan and Artoria exchanged a glance.

"Little sister, is this another one of your masterpieces?"

"No, I have no interest in doing that kind of thing."

"..."

"..."

There was another moment of silence.

That also means—

Morgan had barely uttered the first half of his sentence when Artoria immediately followed with the second half.

"It's the enemy."

Morgan and Artoria were not the only ones affected by this vast horde of dragons.

The knights and civilians who were building fortifications below naturally couldn't help but feel it.

"It's a dragon!"

"It's a dragon!"

Soon someone shouted.

"Why are you here again!"

Looking at the vast, dark mass overhead, Mei Liuqina couldn't help but feel a bit pressured.

After all, this is a much larger number than the last time.

Bagst, who was witnessing this situation for the first time, was naturally even more nervous.

"How can there be so many dragons?"

"This has never happened before!"

Bagst and Melyuchina were still troubled by the situation before them.

Ian, now transformed into a giant dragon, let out a roar and flapped his enormous wings, beginning to fly into the sky.

A fierce gale swept across the ground, creating a scene resembling a sandstorm.

boom--

Crimson flames erupted from Ian's sharp teeth, surging towards the dragons that had arrived in groups.

This is an absolutely overwhelming strength.

Not to mention such a close-range assault.

however--

Just as the dragon's flames were about to completely engulf its opponent, the easy annihilation that had happened before did not repeat itself.

The dragon that was attacked began to glow, and its skin quickly changed from reddish-yellow to white.

It was almost a direct response to Ian's attack.

It also spewed flames from its mouth—though they were reddish-white.

of course.

One head is clearly not enough to be Ian's opponent.

but!

With the appearance of the first white dragon.

Soon, the dragons that had accompanied it also gradually turned the same color.

Together.

Two lanes.

Three ways.

More and more pure white flames gathered together, shining with a dazzling light.

The spiraling undulations brought with them a violent gale, so strong that most people would have been unable to open their eyes long ago, and some even showed signs of being blown away.

Even a knight of Bagst's size had to grip the ground to avoid being sent flying.

"..."

Morgan raised his staff.

Although she was very dissatisfied with Artoria, it didn't mean that she didn't have Camelot or Britain in her heart.

In such a critical moment, she couldn't possibly hesitate.

Even if there are conflicts, let's protect Camelot first.

But Morgan didn't expect that when he was about to do so, Artoria suddenly reached out and stopped him.