Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

Looking forward to seeing him again.

……

Morgan was very surprised by Yinglin's performance in all aspects.

Whether it's strength or fighting spirit, his own sister is inferior to him?

Even Morgan himself wouldn't dare say he could defeat Artoria.

The Heart of the Red Dragon, Intuition.

He could not stay in Camelot, so he could perfectly exercise the power of the ruler of the British islands.

On paper, Morgan really couldn't beat Artoria, who had no equipment whatsoever.

His brute strength was so incredible that even she was amazed.

As a result, both his consciousness and power were suppressed by Ying Lin.

This level of strength left Morgan struggling to find a suitable adjective.

It's likely that even the legendary Greek hero Hercules didn't possess this power.

Morgan accidentally slept with the baby, and then hugged the child she had raised tightly.

The warm embrace and the exaggeratedly large heart, along with the representative figure of an older sister, made Ying Lin's words catch in his throat. He silently thought of Chen, who was much smaller in comparison.

"Xiao Lin, you've met my sister, haven't you?"

"He's a very capable person."

Morgan, who had been in a good mood, suddenly looked somewhat gloomy and asked, as a test.

"Who do you think is better, me or her?"

For a question as easy as this, Yinglin didn't even have a second to think before answering without hesitation.

"Of course it's you, my sister, the most beautiful woman in all of Britain. No one can compare to your beauty. If we were to talk about it, it would be like comparing a star to the pure moon, completely incomparable."

To be honest, Yinglin was speaking from the bottom of his heart.

Despite feeling a little embarrassed, Yinglin thought Morgan was the most handsome man in all of Britain.

This also includes that alluring succubus figure.

She is someone that Merry cannot compare to.

As for Artoria...

Let's wait until she grows up before making any judgments; I won't comment on the little girl.

Upon hearing this, Morgan's expression vanished, replaced by an almost overflowing joy. She hugged the boy tightly, leaned down to press her head against his shoulder, and couldn't help but stick out her cute pink tongue to lick his face.

"That's wonderful... He truly is the man I've chosen."

Now that things had come to this, Yinglin was even more certain of what Morgan was up to, but he didn't care or resist. He simply hugged the witch in his arms and enjoyed the long-lost warmth.

"Even if, in the eyes of outsiders, I am the most wicked and vicious woman in Britain, do you still think so?"

"That's because they don't understand." Ying Lin sneered.

Morgan is a bit crazy, but once you figure out her personality, you'll find a lovely, treasure girl.

"You will always be the most beautiful one, and the one who most deserves to be king."

Yinglin showered Morgan with compliments.

In any case, given the situation in Britain, neither Artoria becoming queen nor Morgan being able to change the fate of the island.

"Okay, okay, okay~"

Morgan didn't know what words to use to describe her current feelings; she only wanted to entrust her most precious possession to him.

"Let's go, I'll tell you my whole plan later."

From that moment on, Morgan completely accepted Yinglin and no longer hid anything from him.

"what's the plan?"

"You'll find out in a moment."

Morgan had been preparing for this day for a long time.

Actually, you probably already guessed that Morgan's so-called plan was nothing but a child's play.

But you never expected that Morgan would take you to such a place...

The three nutrient pods lying in the magic workshop looked bizarre no matter how you looked at them, and even Ying Lin himself was confused.

Morgan, when did you come up with this?

"This is what I want to tell you. I don't know if you can accept it, but... I still have to do it."

"in vitro?"

“Well, because I’m afraid…” Morgan turned her face away shyly. This option seemed absurd to anyone who saw it, and she hoped Yinglin could accept it.

"I did it because I was afraid of the pain."

"What's the big deal?"

"Thank you for understanding me."

Morgan took a deep breath. She no longer needed to restrain herself. Her robes fell off in an instant, revealing her body as radiant as the moon.

However, although she had taken the first step, she hesitated to take the next step. The witch who had opened her heart no longer seemed so tough and cold, but only showed shyness and gentleness after her icy exterior had been melted away.

Witnessing, Yinglin understood what she meant, and immediately hugged her, walked towards the soft bed that had been prepared in advance, and whispered in her ear.

"If you think the child is difficult to raise, you can send some people to help."

"Hmm... It's alright. The magic in the nutrient tank is enough for them to grow within a few days. We just need to wait outside."

"it is good."

A true Britannian witch, tastes really good.

……

After being scolded by Mely, Artoria was somewhat absent-minded on her way there.

His image is all I can think of.

No, how could you think of that?

As king, you should be thinking about winning over Mehr and prioritizing the elimination of Britain's greatest scourge—Vortigern the White Dragon!

but……

"How are you doing now? Are you on your way to church like me?"

Chapter 97 Melly: Artoria, you can't control her.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at you, still saying you have no ideas? Little Lia has become quite unruly since she grew up~"

The vexing nightmare returned. Artoria turned her head and saw that there wasn't a single scratch on her face, so she knew that her teacher had turned into a flower and disappeared in an instant.

What she just hit was nothing more than an illusion.

"teacher!"

Seeing that Artoria was about to get impatient, Melie waved her hand and laughed.

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you anymore."

"Humph!"

"However, I still want to remind you that some people are not so easy to conquer."

"Merry said earnestly."

"How will you know if you don't try, teacher?"

I wish you success!

The white-haired nightmare's pink eyes were full of mockery, eagerly anticipating the story to come.

The sisters are fighting.

And I'll always be in the shadows, watching your annoyed faces.

As for whether it can be conquered.

All I can say is, you can't handle my disciple.

……

Morgan had long prepared for this day; once she had collected them, she would use them to conceive your child.

The three children are Agravan, Gawain, and Gareth.

Two men and one woman

Since they have different personalities, they should naturally be assigned to different rooms.

In just a few days, your child will be grown up.

The calm after the storm is followed by a rainbow, a symbol of hope and warmth.

The witch lay wearily in the boy's arms. If she didn't know that she had raised this child herself, she would have suspected that he had been taken to an unclean place.

Why is he so skilled at it?

I'm no match for them at all.

For a happy married life, Camelot must be won!

"Xiao Lin, I, I'm a little tired right now, um, could you... um."

Since being in love, she has become much milder, as long as she doesn't touch Morgan's minefield.

Even when refusing, they have to find an excuse for a long time.

Deep down, I think that as a wife, it's really terrible that she can't even do this much.

"Call me husband."

"what?"

Morgan, who hadn't expected the request to be so simple, replied without hesitation.

"My husband, could you please let your tired wife rest for a while?"

Seeing this, Yinglin quickly got up, picked up Morgan, and walked towards the bathroom, saying something.

"You can't just sleep like this. Let's take a hot bath first."

"Listen to you……"

Morgan was somewhat worried.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly after that, and Yinglin took good care of her in every way.

Looking at the whole picture, someone who didn't know better would think he was the wife.

Morgan drifted off to sleep in the warm water, and Yinglin carried her to the soft couch to rest.

After doing all this, Yinglin first went to look at the three children and found that they were growing at a visible speed, as if they had lived the life of an ordinary child.

"That's outrageous, could it be like Mordred?"

Yinglin could only think of this much, after all, it was clear from Morgan's deliberate preparation of cells in advance that this was the method he was using.

However, Yinglin believes that this approach has some drawbacks, as the child's lifespan may not be ideal.

This is a common problem among artificial humans.

Yinglin stretched out his palm and gave them a portion of his life force.

They are my children, after all. I can't mistreat them or fail to fulfill my duties as a father.

After doing all this, Yinglin left with a smile.

By this time, the oldest child was already able to open his eyes with difficulty.