Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

Seeing the adoration in the girl's eyes, Ying Lin coughed and said, "You can't say that."

"why?"

"It involves a somewhat abstract meditation."

Artoria's face was full of question marks, and Yinglin patiently explained it to her.

After finding out what it was, even she couldn't hold back her emotions.

"Okay, if I have the chance, I'd like to see these works too."

I don't ask for anything, I just hope to have some fun.

Ideally, these abstract things should be eaten with meals; they'll only make the food more appetizing.

That's what Artoria thinks.

I still think it's better to forget about it.

"No, sometimes it's just to make the afternoon meal taste better."

"Okay, I look forward to your arrival in the modern era."

Yinglin is extremely depressed right now.

When introducing my favorite series to a friend, the first one wasn't exactly a representative or outstanding work.

Rather... it's an epic masterpiece.

Thinking of this, no matter how calm Yinglin tried to be, he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

Artoria couldn't understand his laughter and patted him on the shoulder.

"W-What's wrong? It's me."

She instinctively used magic to create a mirror, but when she looked, there were no oil stains.

"I just think it's too abstract. It's not good to introduce other things, it has to be this."

"what?"

Artoria breathed a sigh of relief; she had thought it was something else entirely.

Thankfully, no.

"You shouldn't?"

As Yinglin's questioning voice rang out, Artoria stammered and lowered her head, awkwardly saying...

"Oh, don't ask that."

The village girl, somewhat embarrassed and angry, pushed Yinglin's shoulder, leaving him at a loss for words. He quickly replied.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I just feel like I'm a bit inhuman."

"Is recommending a work by a ghostwriter really that much of an exaggeration?"

"I guess so. After all, these kinds of people are universally hated, but filial sons are an exception."

After understanding what had happened, Artoria simply smiled calmly, revealing a rare hint of the gentleness and consideration one would expect from a village girl.

"Actually, I don't really care about so-called 'dark works,' I only wanted to read it because you recommended it."

To put it another way, it's to give us more topics to discuss.

Moreover, there's a hidden affection within.

Yinglin had seen similar stories in many science fiction images.

For example, a clueless girlfriend can't even install a game properly, and when asked why, she says with a wronged expression.

"I, at the very least, want to play with you..."

At this moment, Artoria became more direct, no longer as reserved as before.

Perhaps it was because he saw that Melie was able to go to Orkni, while he himself had to go alone to fight the monsters.

"Your feelings..."

Artoria looked at the man who could make her feel comfortable with hope.

in case……

If you are rejected.

The blonde girl clenched her fists, probably about to call out the teacher's name in the next second.

If she can do it, why can't I?

"I understand. As long as you have no objections, I will respect your choice. Being together is a good idea."

Finally getting the answer she wanted to hear, Artoria excitedly punched the boy's shoulder, unable to find words to describe her joy.

"Seriously, is this how you confess your feelings?"

Ying Lin was speechless. What was this all about?

"You were the one who confessed, not me!"

"Wow, are you sure what you just said wasn't a hint?"

"Huh? It's you, okay!"

Artoria got into a real fight with him, not content with just words, she went straight to violence, determined to use force to establish her position!

Make Yinglin admit that he was the one who confessed first!

"Oh, you! Not only do you eat my food and use my things, but you also hit me! Is there any woman as wicked as you?"

Yinglin refused to back down and retaliated.

Neither side used any weapons; they simply rolled around on the grass.

It was less of a fight and more of a game.

"That's right, I'm going to treat you like this for the rest of my life."

"A lifetime? I can't possibly satisfy your appetite."

"Wang Wei?"

Alto realized what was happening, rolled over in embarrassment and anger, looked down at Ying Lin's smiling, handsome face, and emphasized.

"I just eat a little more than the average person, remember that."

"impossible."

"oops!"

The brief moment of distraction caused Artoria to lose control, and she was held tightly by the boy, unable to move.

"Failed……"

Artoria raised her head and gazed at Yinglin, who was so close to her. The joy in her heart emboldened her, and she couldn't help but kiss him.

The movement was so fast that even Ying Lin didn't have time to react, and could only barely taste the girl's soft lips.

Before she could even process what was happening, Artoria blushed as red as a steampunk princess, buried her face in the grass, and dared not look directly at Ying Lin, as if trying to calm her suddenly racing heartbeat.

"Could you... get up..."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz; you couldn't understand what she was saying unless you listened carefully.

"it is good."

Yinglin released Artoria, allowing her to gradually stand up without any burden. She patted the weeds off her clothes, looked at the boy who had run off to grill meat, slowly walked to his side, and sat down quietly, resting her head on his reliable shoulder, seemingly taking him as her support.

Chapter 115 I Just Want to Be a Part of You

Time passed quietly, and neither of them made any further moves, enjoying the beauty and tranquility of the night.

As the moon grew fainter and the dark sky gradually returned to its azure hue, the two realized they had been outside for quite some time.

"Shall we go back?"

If they are separated again this time, Artoria doesn't know how long it will be before they can meet again.

I wish I could stay in this moment forever...

"Sure, I don't have much to do right now anyway, I can help you out again if necessary."

"Um……"

Before, Artoria was leaning on his shoulder, but now she was completely nestled against his chest, taking a greedy breath before standing up and instinctively grabbing his hand.

"that……"

"what happened?"

Will you help me for the rest of your life?

Perhaps it was time, Artoria couldn't help but think about his relationship with Morgan.

It's impossible to cut it.

Even she herself felt that it was immoral to abandon one person for the sake of another.

Even if you secretly rejoice at night, you'll still worry that this experience will be repeated by others.

That's why Artoria asked that question.

Yinglin understood what she meant; it was probably about taking sides.

And concerns about the future.

If exposed, whose side will he stand on?

"Yes, but if you want to ask Morgan, then I'll have to use my best skills to shut her up."

"Huh?" Artoria suddenly remembered the books she had seen by chance, and gradually understood what he meant, stammering as she spoke.

"You...you wouldn't mean..."

"Ahem, that's not serious. Actually, Morgan doesn't hold that much resentment towards you anymore."

"Ok."

Anyway, Artoria dared not ask any more questions, fearing he might drop a few more bombshells.

"I can't guarantee anything else, but peace will definitely come, and Morgan would never deliberately target you."

"I understand, that's just verbal art~"

Despite being a village girl, she still knew how to be feisty.

Unlike that older sister, who grew up in a privileged environment and received a royal education, her swearing and art of cursing are not as sophisticated as hers.

Artoria could already picture the future, and she was as smug as a goose in the village, raising her head proudly.

Ying Lin was puzzled by her radiant appearance and wondered what she was thinking, but he didn't bother to care.

You helped Artoria organize a lot of documents, with the help of Kay and Agravivan.

However, halfway through, seeing how hard you all were working, Kai, just like the lazy bum sitting on the other side, quickly found an excuse to go out and slack off.

But before leaving, he whispered something to you.

I cannot interfere with my sister's choices; that is her freedom. But if you betray her, even if my power is insignificant, I will try to challenge you.

[It's both a sign of concern from my sworn brother and a warning.]

He hoped his sister could have a bright future, not a life shattered by dreams.

You agreed without hesitation.

Artoria blushed, pretending to eat, as if she wasn't even looking at them.

[Agraven may have known about your relationship all along, but he hasn't said anything; it's not his place to care.]

If I absolutely have to do it, it would probably be to advise you to pay attention to your mother's feelings.

After settling Agravan here, you left London alone, the city that would later become the capital of Great Britain.

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