Yes, love can save humanity.

Morgan followed his beloved's gaze and looked at the Blood Princess who was still wrapped in the quilt and did not make any sound. He felt mixed emotions in his heart.

No wonder, no wonder...

No wonder he, who intervened in her fate, said that he changed the fate of her enemy in order to fulfill the wishes of someone very important to her.

No wonder he asked himself uncertainly whether he had given her happiness.

It turns out that it was all because of... the only "light" she snatched back from "fate" before her "fate" was changed.

No matter how early or late you meet, or how deep your feelings are.

Morgan lost.

Total defeat.

I lost so badly that I couldn't even find any problem.

This is really... a complete defeat.

"Morgan...are you...okay?"

Charles looked at Morgan's frustrated and distraught expression and couldn't help but speak.

He was not afraid of Morgan being angry because he could withstand Morgan's anger.

But he was really afraid that Morgan would be sad.

Because all her sorrow came from him.

Fortunately, Charles' sadness only lasted for a short while.

Because Morgan was better at adjusting moods than he thought.

"...Hold me."

The Fairy Queen no longer supported her own body and leaned entirely on her husband.

"Varied--"

Charles was startled by this sudden request and couldn't help but glance in Bawanshi's direction.

Seeing that the lovely little princess was still sleeping, he breathed a sigh of relief and reminded her in a low voice: "...Don't be like this...Bawanshi is still here..."

Perhaps it was the seriousness of Ciel's tone that irritated Morgan, or perhaps this was the effect the Fairy Queen wanted at this moment.

"hug me."

The Fairy Queen seemed to have swallowed Eden's golden apple, and her whole person returned to the young and rebellious girl, and she made her request again.

"Ah, this..." Seeing that he couldn't win over Morgan, Charles suggested again, "...can we at least...change places?"

Unfortunately, Morgan did not obey.

not only that.

"I want it now."

She even reached down her hand, actively searching for the holy sword and wiping the blade.

"Alas..." Charles finally sighed and said softly, "...then please...speak softly...don't wake her up..."

Say it.

The battle between the Holy Sword... no, the Holy Demonic Sword and the Holy Spear has begun.

On the outskirts of this battlefield, in a corner that no one pays attention to.

The quilt that was originally rolled up gradually curled up.

The Blood Princess's ears and temples were dyed red at some point.

Chapter 69: Second brother, you are really my brother!

Bawanshi didn't know how to describe her feelings.

She had been awake since the beginning, or to be more precise, since her mother began to question her lover.

However, when she woke up, she didn't dare to say anything.

Because this is in the blocked "courtyard".

The last person who could make the Fairy Queen resort to such means was Merlin's Dream Demon, who intended to overthrow the Fairy Kingdom and deserved to be killed but would not die.

Therefore, when she just woke up and heard her mother asking her beloved fiancé "How many women do you have?", she didn't dare to move.

That's not just because she was afraid of her mother's majesty.

Moreover, she misunderstood.

Mother asked this question so seriously because she must have known Charles's philandering nature and wanted to teach him a lesson for me.

If that's the case, I'll wait a little longer until Charles can no longer hold on, then I'll plead for him, asking him to control his temper and not keep barbaric women like Noknalei and Caster around to disrupt our lives.

Bawanshi thought and hoped so at that time.

Then, this hope was shattered just as it was born.

Because, she was confused and bewildered as she heard her mother's affectionate confession.

Saying things like "I wasn't strong enough back then, and I really didn't deserve to know this, but it's different now", and "It turns out that the Queen of Shadow Kingdom did this to you... before me", it sounds like...

As if she and Ciel had some past.

At this time, she was just a little surprised.

After all, in her impression, although Charles was only about 7 years old, they had indeed only been together for less than half a year.

Although my mother stayed in the royal court every day, busy maintaining order in Britain and the stability of the throne, and had almost no time to go out, it was not surprising that she had contact with Charles given her great powers.

Come to think of it, Ciel was originally just my butler, but it was my mother who promoted him and gave him the name Fairy Knight Mordred, so it's not surprising that he has a bit of a past.

But even though Bawanshi thought, spoke, and explained so.

She couldn't handle the rest of the conversation.

Like "She's not bad looking, and she's been intimate with you, how can you let her go?", "Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist!", or even "I'm your wife, the others are just thieving cats!"...

Even Bawanshi, who worshipped Morgan as a god, couldn't believe that her powerful, cold and majestic mother could be so excited.

The high-pitched voice, the gnashing tone, the emotions conveyed by the uncontrollable tremor, even if Bawanshi is just an innocent princess who looks ferocious but is actually a pig, she can hear the emotions in it!

Mother...Mother...she is...just like the woman in the story who blames the unfaithful man!

It's terrible, it's really terrible!

The fact that the cold queen could show such resentment and such a feminine side is even more terrifying than the mother showing a kind smile!

And her lover, whose words were sweeter than honey, who took care of her meticulously, responded to her love, and established a relationship with her...was not afraid at all.

Not only that, he...he could even treat Custer as if she was a country girl, saying shameless and irritating words!

Moreover, after he said so many unpleasant things, his mother did not get angry. Instead, she continued to act like a complaining woman... and expressed her dissatisfaction...

this...

This, this, this...

It's almost like... like they were a couple... and she was the one who came last!

The problem is, when Bawanshi had this thought, a series of memory fragments immediately flashed through his mind.

In her past life... no, in the fragments of memory from her past life, they seemed to have always been husband and wife.

At that time, Mother was not yet the Queen of the Fairy Kingdom, but the Witch who saved Britain and was her protector.

At that time, Ciel was no longer her butler or assistant, but a wise man who was always by the witch's side and was more powerful than the witch...

Thousands of years ago, they had already reached a relationship that was not quite like that of husband and wife, but better than that of husband and wife.

But the problem was, she vaguely remembered that before she recalled this memory, her lover had promised her to bring happiness to her mother.

She still remembered...the last time her mother and Ciel met...they were not this close.

This made Bawanshi, who already had a bad brain, really confused as to who came first between her mother, Charles and her?

Was it that Ciel, like me, hadn't remembered his past life at that time, so my mother suppressed this feeling? Or, these memories... just emerged later?

Reason told Bawanshi that it was probably her mother who restrained her love and chose to let go and fulfill Charles who could not remember his past life...It was only because Charles later recalled these things that the emotional torrent that her mother had managed to restrain burst out again.

However, some intuition told Ba Wanxi that these memories were from later.

This really made her unable to tell who came first and who came later.

In short, at that time, Bawanxi just felt that her little head was in a mess and she couldn't think straight.

And then, this is just the beginning.

Because they didn't give her any time to prepare and immediately moved on to even more explosive topics that were enough to overload Bavanshi's brain.

She couldn't even remember the conversations, only some information that she didn't understand but was very shocking...

what?

This guy Charles has unclear relationships with ten women in total?

His mother, who had a 6,000-year-old relationship with him, was only ranked second?

That's not even the point!

The point is, when his mother asked him sternly who was number one, he remained silent and did not answer!

This made Bavanshi, who was listening to a long string of the biggest gossip in the history of the Fairy Kingdom and was also the subject of the news, almost unable to hold back. She wanted to break free from the restraint and protection of the quilt, and unite with her mother to question her own scumbag, Charles, who was flirting with other women everywhere -

Tell me, which little beaker has captured your heart, become your number one, and made you refuse to confess or answer any questions? !

If I knew about this, I would definitely tie her up and make her watch us make dessert to let her know her status as a sneaky cat!

Then, just as Bawanxi was imagining how she should deal with that thieving cat, a situation that made her even more uncomfortable arose.

Her extremely majestic and unquestionable mother actually put into action what she only dared to imagine in her heart!

She, she, she even refused to listen to Charles' pleading, saying that he was still here and wanted to go to another place, and directly dragged him into the battlefield and forced him into the battle!

Then, then...

Seven days.

Seven whole days.

Bawanshi... She listened to the sounds of fighting for seven whole days!

During these seven days.

She heard the queen's majestic snort.

She also heard the Savior's unwilling groan.

She even heard the Rain Witch begging for mercy...

not only that.

When the battle lasted until the first night, Bawanshi, with her back to the battlefield and feeling the endless aftermath, could no longer suppress her indescribable complex emotions. She opened her tightly closed eyelids a little and secretly looked at the reflection of the battlefield.

then.

She was dumbfounded.

Horseback warfare, strike warfare, defensive warfare, blocking warfare, retreat warfare, mopping-up warfare, retreat warfare...

Bedding, bedside, cabinet, mirror, floor, windowsill, behind, on body...

Even if you just heard the sound of fighting.

Even if it was just a glimpse of the reflection.

Bawanxi was shocked by the war that was totally unimaginable, beyond comprehension, and completely beyond her conception, and her cognition in her mind was constantly being refreshed.

This, this, this, this, this...

I wonder... there are so many different forms of fighting?!

After witnessing this protracted and seemingly endless battle, Bawanshi's mood was like riding an out-of-control Ferris wheel, from guilty conscience to confusion, confusion to grievance, grievance to envy, envy to surprise... until she was completely stunned and could no longer feel any jealousy or resentment.

The reason why she had such a big change in her mentality is very simple.