Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

It can help you conquer the world, and it can also provide a warm harbor when you are tired.

Morgan never expected Melyuchina to be so bold, staring blankly at them.

Am I going in the wrong direction?

Why are they all so proactive?

Fortunately, the white-haired dragon loli's motives could be explained, and Morgan could barely accept them.

Meiliuqina's hair was very long, extending down her smooth back to her heels, disappearing into the clear lake water and reflecting the girl's beauty.

Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Decision, the Ringing of the Bell

"Put on some clothes first, it's very cold out in the wild."

With you here, the cold wind feels like a warm breeze to me.

A deep, alluring blush spread across Mei Liuqina's delicate face. Completely infatuated with Ying Lin, she was willing to accompany him wherever he was.

"Put on."

As they spoke, Yinglin had already created a set of extremely classic everyday clothes for her based on the Yaolan character design collection from his memory.

The initial character illustration also includes her everyday gold-edged blue twin swords, giving Yao Lan a heroic air.

The premise is that she doesn't speak or show any expression.

Once it opens its mouth, the cold aura of this armor is destroyed, leaving only its innate splendor and comicality.

"Ok."

Faced with Yinglin's orders, Meiliuqina behaved like an obedient puppy, showing no trace of dragon, leaving Morgan, who knew her true identity, speechless.

“I have not seen the might of the Dragon of Albion, but only a little kitten at the mercy of my husband.”

Thank you for your compliment!

No matter what the relationship is, even if it's described as an animal relationship, as long as it involves Yinglin, Meiliuqina can accept it with pleasure.

"It's a bit of a shame that you're married."

Yinglin did not deny it. He did not know what he and "Morgan" from Pan-Human History had gone through, but he thought that with his wisdom and strength, it would be relatively easy to win him over.

"However, it doesn't affect me. After all, there's no conflict between a wife and a lover."

"?"

Fortunately, Yinglin was prepared, which is why he silently raised his thumb the moment he heard those words.

Morgan's brows were already furrowed, and she commented without hesitation, clearly angry.

"Your weapon looks remarkably similar to Lancelot's from the Pan-Human History series. From now on, you shall call yourself the Fairy Knight Lancelot!"

"Hmm, it's a name I don't recognize, Lin. Can you tell me?"

"We'll talk about it another time."

At this point, you shouldn't try to flirt with Morgan, who's in a bad mood, or you'll mess things up.

Yinglin stopped the white-haired dragon loli who was about to speak, walked to Morgan's side, and asked.

"Shall we go together to visit their souls?"

"it is good……"

Morgan was overjoyed that he no longer had to pay attention to this overpowered dragon loli, and he took Yinglin's hand and walked outside.

Meiliuqina was not surprised at all and calmly followed their pace.

Protect his love with Morgan.

I'm willing to do this, and I have no objections.

Not long after, Yinglin saw the vengeful spirits floating around the Pilgrimage Bell. They were the fairies of the Rain Clan who had died and left behind.

The moment Ghost saw Morgan, he thought about many things, but gave up. He thought that it would be the same as before. No matter how much he tried to persuade Morgan, she would not take up the mission of the "Paradise Fairy" and destroy this Lostbelt that should not be continued by the Imaginary Tree.

With acquaintances in front of him and a previous conflict between them, Morgan hesitated for a long time before speaking.

Yinglin coughed first. No matter how much he liked hellish jokes, he was still a little embarrassed to say them in front of others.

"Do you feel resentment about your own deaths?"

"No……"

The long, drawn-out sound emanated from the fairy's soul.

“We believe this is atonement, and it is right. The fairies have robbed this world of its true future and killed countless lives. They deserve this, instead of clinging to life on the planet with their corpses as if nothing has anything to do with us.”

Yinglin could tell they weren't lying. Even Morgan's fingers were trembling uncontrollably. Her fairy eyes, which hadn't yet diminished, made her keenly aware of the true intentions behind adopting her Rain Clan.

"See? That's what everyone's saying." Yinglin patted her shoulder, rubbed it slightly, and added.

"I just feel that you're unwilling to face reality and still cling to a sliver of hope."

"Now that I've persuaded you, you should be able to make a decision."

Not just anyone could persuade Morgan. The reason why Shadowlin's role was so significant was purely because the "Morgan" of pan-human history had such a profound influence on her.

Moreover, Yinglin was not without ability and will; he even came up with a solution for her.

"Thank you, human from the pan-human history."

Seeing Morgan waver, the fairies of the Rain Clan were overjoyed.

If they were still alive, they would have loved to greet Yinglin with the highest honors immediately.

"It's nothing," Ying Lin said nonchalantly, glancing at the golden savior whose beautiful eyes had lost much of their grayness as he took a deep breath.

"Morgan, we can't give up halfway."

"Will not."

"Once we've dealt with the fairies, I'll tell you how to make this world self-defense and get Pan-Human History to accept Britain with a degree of reluctance."

Previously, it was a trick, using imaginary space to exist independently of the outside world.

Now, has it become semi-acceptance again?

"You're so confident, I hope it's true. I'll also give you a... big gift."

"A blessing?"

Morgan was clearly stunned. He thought for a long time but still didn't say anything to expose it, and said in frustration.

"That's it."

"In that case, I'll have a lot more stuff on me."

Not only the Servant panel, but also the blessings of Beasts, Gods, and Fairies are included.

It could become a monster with insanely stacked numerical values ​​and mechanics.

This is also the biggest advantage and feature of "simulators".

"Congratulations, Morgan, you no longer need to struggle between love and duty. Live your own life."

The fairies of the Rain Clan could see that Morgan was serious, and they were willing to transform into wisps of light and completely vanish to atone for their sins to the benevolent horned god, Kornunos.

Seeing this scene, tears welled up in Morgan's eyes as she recalled every moment of her life here, her beautiful childhood now completely gone.

"Don't dwell on the past. Cherish the present and the future. Short-term suffering is necessary, not to mention it's something all fairies must go through. Go and ring the bell, Morgan..."

The sound gradually became ethereal, signifying that the Rain Clan had paid the price for their ancestors' mistakes, disappearing from this world in a manner that caused their souls to scatter.

"it is good."

As soon as the pilgrimage bell is rung, countless fairies will return to Orkney, the city he trampled and slaughtered.

Without the slightest hesitation, Morgan decisively swung his fist, slamming it into the Pilgrimage Bell. The resounding sound echoed throughout Fairy Britain, drawing the attention of countless fairies, their souls resonating with a powerful shock.

"repent?"

"Ridiculous. What were those things? They were things our ancestors did. They have nothing to do with us. Why should we atone for them?"

"It's clearly his fault for being stupid, and his that he's the fool. How can you blame us?"

"We all live on the earth, but what about humans?"

Similar voices came from the mouths of countless fairies, causing them to direct their anger toward Orkney, wishing they could tear the person who rang the pilgrimage bell to pieces!

In a corner, a lower-class fairy who had been bullied trembled as she looked into the distance, watching the fairies' departing figures, and then ran away with a sense of relief.

The current patriarch of the Fang Clan, Lenek, couldn't help but sigh as the golden figure that had defeated him flashed before his eyes.

"Are we still going to be enemies? Then... let's go."

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Madwoman Morgan: I'm just asking you, do you admit your guilt or not!

As the chimes gradually subsided, Morgan had already demonstrated her thoughts with her actions, silently drawing a magic gun.

She wants to put an end to her past self.

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Meliuchina happily twirled the blue blades on her arms.

"It's been a while since we've had an event. Let me use your weapon this time, okay, Lin~"

"of course can."

These fairies are indeed very powerful compared to ordinary Servants; even Tristan, a Knight of the Round Table, was somewhat afraid of them.

However, for Meliuchina, who is capable of single-handedly slaughtering an entire fairy clan, it's like cabbage; as long as she swings her twin swords with all her might, no one can stop her frenzied attacks.

Even the strongest clan leader of the Fang Clan, Grand Duke Reinek, was the same.

"Wait a moment."

Morgan had made up his mind this time not to bother Yinglin anymore, but there were some things that were necessary.

"how……"

Before Ying Lin could finish speaking, the soft, cool touch startled him. The pink tongue ruthlessly broke through his teeth, relentlessly plundering the "magic".

Soon, the girl left shyly, wiped her lips, and tried her best to pretend she didn't know anything, explaining.

"What I'm about to do might be a bit cruel, and it will consume a lot of magic power, so..."

Ultimately, it was the first time, and Morgan was genuinely uncomfortable with it, and he also began to have some doubts about the "Morgan" in the pan-human history.

Is it really that effective?

"You want to replenish mana? Just tell me next time. Your shoddy technique is just suffocating."

"Is that so?"

Morgan thought about it carefully and realized that he had indeed acted irrationally.

However, she did not regret it. Her gray-blue eyes gradually turned azure, seemingly returning to normal, yet carrying a hint of aloofness.

"Who...are you?"

The sudden sound drew their attention, and they looked at the child of the Star Exhaustion Organ—the hero Lenek—who was being blocked by Melyuchina.

"Oh, so you hate my lover so much, do you want to die?"

Meiliuqina knew that Yinglin had other things to do and could not immediately begin the killing spree, so she only issued a warning to this somewhat powerful fairy.

"Lover?!"

Lenek's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the savior who was clinging to the arm of the human boy.

"Oh, you who have no manners and are like a wild beast, you wouldn't still have unrealistic fantasies about me, would you?"

The change in her eyes indicated that Morgan was increasingly resembling that foul-mouthed queen, and her first words made Yinglin almost lose her composure.

Nilenek, who couldn't believe Morgan could become so cold, suddenly looked at Shadowlin, who seemed to be suppressing a laugh, and questioned him.

"Human, what have you done to Ash? She shouldn't be like this..."

Vicious and heartless, this made it impossible for Leneck, who held Morgan in high esteem (or even admiration), to speak out.