Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

"Shut up, or do you want me to tell the police what you did to me, 'Perverted Swordswoman' Miyamoto Musashi?"

"Ugh! That despicable scumbag..."

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry! I'm a perverted swordswoman, I'm so sorry!"

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Misaki walks along the corridor of the Linglong Pavilion at night.

Since that conversation that night.

She became Morgan's 'secretary', reporting on his father's situation.

Arriving at Morgan's door, they nodded to the two white-haired, red-eyed android maids from the Linglong Pavilion who were responsible for serving Morgan personally.

Knock gently.

Soon Morgan's cool voice came from inside the door.

"come in."

When Misaya of the Linglong Pavilion opened the door to her room, she saw Morgan standing by the window.

Standing behind Morgan, one can see the lake outside the window and the forest further away, with traces of their recent battle still visible on the grass.

You can vaguely see the busy figures of some of the artificial maids from the Linglong Pavilion.

Finally, Misaya Reirōkan once again turned her gaze to Morgan. For some reason, although her expression was still so cold, Misaya Reirōkan had a feeling that Her Majesty the Queen in front of her was somewhat different from before.

"Your Majesty, the restoration work on the magic workshop and the surrounding forest is underway and is expected to be completed before dawn."

Although the artificial beings of the Linglong Pavilion are of average combat ability.

They are equivalent to second- or third-rate Servants.

In a war of this intensity as the Tokyo Holy Grail War, they would be cannon fodder that Servants could kill at will, but they would be quite useful for maintaining the magic workshop after the war.

"Lady Meryuchina has already rested, but she is not in good spirits right now."

Although Morgan's blessing protected her spirit from further corruption, the overlapping and intense thorns still caused Meryuchina's spirit and spiritual origin to become extremely unstable.

Misaya from the Linglong Pavilion reported to Morgan, one thing at a time.

Morgan did not answer, but Misaya Reirōkan always understood when to speak, when not to speak, and when to say something, by observing the other's expression.

"That's about right..."

As Misaya Reirōkan was speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door again.

"Your Majesty, Sigurd requests an audience."

Morgan slightly raised his eyes, and Misaya Linglongguan said, "Let him in."

The living room door was pushed open again, and Sigurd walked in and stopped some distance from Morgan, kneeling on one knee.

"Your Majesty, why did you let that 'beast' go?"

Morgan slowly turned around, her indifferent blue eyes landing on Sigurd.

So cold.

Misaya Ryouko cautiously peeked at Morgan's expression; it remained unchanged, but she still felt a little scared.

"You are questioning my decision?"

"But He is a 'beast,' and if He is allowed to grow unchecked, it will be devastating to the entirety of human history..."

Before Sigurd could finish speaking, Morgan said coldly, "Is it because of Him? Or her?"

Sigurd fell silent after being asked the question.

Images of his beloved Brunhilde flashed through his mind: her sobbing and wailing as she tightly embraced Lin Jiu'an; the tenderness and love that should have been directed at him when she looked at him; and how she had even fought him for Lin Jiu'an's sake, not to prove "love."

Sigurd's hands, which were resting on his knees, clenched slightly involuntarily, and a flicker of emotion crossed his usually calm eyes.

"Sigurd, as my subject, I have only one request of you."

"Obey, then execute."

Morgan said coldly, "This is the first and the last time."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Watching Sigurd leave the room, Misaya Ryouko bowed to Morgan and said, "Well, Your Majesty, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

There's something I need to tell you.

Misaya from the Linglong Pavilion stopped and looked at Morgan respectfully.

"Let's build a castle."

"Ugh?"

Misaya from the Linglong Pavilion opened her beautiful eyes wide in surprise.

"May I ask why?"

"A castle is naturally needed for marriage."

Misaya of the Reiryō-kan was even more surprised: "Your Majesty, are you going to get married?"

"Ah."

"Excuse me for being so bold, but may I ask who the man is?"

As she spoke, Misaya Reirōkan hurriedly added, "Well, if we knew in advance, we could have made the arrangements earlier. If you don't want to tell us..."

"It doesn't matter."

Morgan interrupted him casually, his tone still devoid of much emotion.

"It's the Master of the Sajō family, the man who invaded this place tonight."

Pollution, depravity.

Just looking at the plains where the battle had taken place, Morgan felt an indescribable desire rising within him.

Morgan knew that it was the corruption brought about by the other party's power.

The pollution is not severe.

With her abilities, she could easily eliminate them at any time, but...

Why do we need to clear it?

Morgan raised her hand and gently stroked her soft, cherry-like lips, as if she could still feel the warmth Lin Jiu'an had left on them, as well as the sensation of his attempt to forcefully penetrate her.

"His name is Lin Jiu'an."

The pleasures between men and women, the thrill of bullying others, the satisfaction of stubbornly clinging to one's own opinions...

All the pleasures that humans can obtain, all the pleasures that come from power, wealth, and every conceivable means, held no interest for her, who had traveled long distances and informed nations for thousands of years.

She is the Fairy Queen.

She has everything.

However, whenever Morgan recalled the moment Lin Jiu'an humiliated him, and felt the decadent desires and angry emotions within him, he could feel a strange urge.

Anger, murderous intent, plunder...

There are also many different positive and negative emotions called desires intertwined.

It was a cruel and base interest that she had long forgotten, one that she, as the "Fairy Queen," might never have had, but now she was content with it, and it made her suddenly understand the "self" in that world who was known for her cruelty and willfulness.

Moreover.

The beast of original sin, the dragon of despair.

Although it's a bit small, it's still a good match for me.

"go a head."

"Yes."

Leaving Morgan's room and walking down the long corridor, Misaya Reiko was still processing the shock Morgan had just given her, completely unaware of the road ahead.

"Woo?"

Until she bumped into a soft body, Reiryukan Misaya sat down on the ground with a thud.

She looked up and saw Meiliuqina standing in front of her.

"I'm so sorry, Lady Meliuchina. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going. I'm extremely sorry."

Meiliuqina shook her head, forcing a smile: "I also have my problems; I'm thinking about other things."

Seeing Meiliu Qina's absent-minded appearance, Reiryukan Misaya couldn't help but ask with concern, "My lady, are you feeling better?"

very bad.

Upon hearing this, Mei Liuqina couldn't help but slightly close her legs.

Upon waking up, Mei Liuqina felt her mind filled with images of Lin Jiu'an tormenting and humiliating her in public, and her body was filled with indescribable sensations.

No matter how hard she tried, that feeling only grew stronger.

Melyuchina longed for more.

I long for him to wrap his body in that thing again, I long...

"fine."

“Oh, that.” Misaya Reiryukan hesitated for a moment, looking at the little elf who, despite their infrequent meetings, had already left a deep impression on her as ‘noble and elegant’.

I couldn't help but ask, "Lady Mei Liuqina, what do you think of Lin Jiu'an?"

Upon hearing that name, Mei Liuqina's delicate body trembled involuntarily, and her thighs became slightly damp.

"Why bring him up all of a sudden?" Mei Liuqina's voice was a little hoarse.

Although young Misaya Reiryuu noticed something was wrong with Meiryu Shina, she couldn't understand what it meant, assuming that the other person hadn't yet recovered from the previous trauma.

"Because His Majesty wants to build a castle, saying that he wants to marry Lin Jiu'an as his husband."

"What did you say?!"

Meiliuqina had no idea what she said to Linglongguan Misaya afterward; she only knew that when she came to her senses, she was already in front of Morgan's door.

We must stop His Majesty!

But looking at the tightly closed door, Meiliuqina tried hard to muster her courage but dared not take a step forward.

How could I, in my foolishness, have the right to stop His Majesty's decision?

However, when she thought of the 'painful' memories of being humiliated by that devil, Meryuchina could not accept that Her Majesty would marry that filthy man.

That's absolutely wrong!

After standing in front of Morgan's door for a long time, Melyuchina suddenly turned around and walked outside.

If we kill Lin Jiu'an, we can stop all of this!

She, Meliuchina, staked the honor of the Fairy Knight.

We must not let His Majesty fall victim to that monster's clutches!

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A five-star hotel in Minato Ward, Tokyo.

Brunhilde, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked in the direction of the Sajou family's house.

A surge of love, mixed with the murderous intent of a "curse," erupted forth, and Brunhilde showed pain, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

How is he now?

I really want to kill him...

In the past, Brunhilde could barely endure a night of such longing and pain, but having experienced happiness before, she now finds it hard to bear.

"Just going to see him once."

Sensing that her Master had fallen into a deep sleep next door, Brunhilde could no longer suppress her longing and left her hotel room.