Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

So, when Morgan broke into King Uther's bedroom and saw the bastard Merlin, the anger on Morgan's face instantly turned into murderous intent.

If King Uther's body had not remained in this palace, Morgan would have killed Merlin without hesitation even if fighting with Merlin would destroy the entire palace.

"You are here...Morgan Uther died, died from losing the power of the island..."

Merlin said this with a mixture of calmness and some inexplicable emotions as he witnessed Morgan breaking in.

Morgan pursed his lips with an unnatural look on his face, then looked at the body of King Uther on the bed with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

Morgan knew very well that he was the one who killed King Uther.

That's right, it was Morgan who killed King Uther, but this was not Morgan's own wish.

Compared to the lingering Uther and the immature Altria who is only twelve years old, among the three people in Britain who are qualified to obtain the power of the island, the power of the island naturally prefers Morgan who has now integrated the past and the future.

Therefore, the moment Morgan arrived at the island in this era, the power of the British island abandoned King Uther and completely entered Morgan's body.

However, in the battle with Vortigern more than ten years ago, he was defeated and seriously injured. He has been relying on the power of the island to survive until now. He wanted to pass this power to Artoria after she matured... King Uther died on his sickbed two years ahead of schedule because of a time travel to the future.

"So what? It's just that my father's luck has run out. As the 'only' heir to Camelot, there's nothing wrong with me inheriting the power of Britain!

On the contrary, you are just a chief magician of the court...Merlin, are you going to rebel?"

Although Morgan felt guilty about King Uther's death, he knew it was just an accident and would not be defeated by a little guilt.

Not to mention, this happened in front of Merlin.

He clenched the wand in his hand and slammed it hard on the floor.

Then countless flowers covered the bedroom in all directions, making it impossible for any sound to be heard. Merlin looked at Morgan with a complicated expression and spoke.

"Morgan.....you're a goblin!"

"That was once upon a time. I am now a human, the daughter of Uther, and the princess of Camelot!"

"A fairy cannot become the king of humans... You should know the thoughts and intentions of Uther and I."

"Just because I used to be a fairy, do you want to deny everything about me and take away everything from me?!"

"Morgan, you will wake up sooner or later... You can't be the Human King. You are just stubborn and stubborn."

.......

It was like a conversation between two people. As the room was sealed by Merlin's spell, in this bedroom where no sound could be heard, Merlin and Morgan immediately started a fierce argument... However, their argument was completely about their own things, and they had no intention of really discussing or arguing out a result.

The news of King Uther's death began to spread, and soon spread from the palace to Camelot, and then spread to the surrounding areas...

Just when Morgan and Merlin were still in the closed bedroom, arguing about something.

Some nobles living around Camelot who had received the news of King Uther's death had already begun to take action, rushing to the city of Camelot with their servants.

Time passed day by day, and King Uther's chamber remained sealed inside.

On this day, all the nobles in Camelot finally gathered in the palace of Camelot.

"Is the bedroom still sealed?"

"Well, I really don't know what that monster Merlin is doing. Does he want to..."

"Be careful with your words..."

"Hmph, there's nothing to be so cautious about. He's just a monster hybrid. If it weren't for King Uther's support all along..."

"Okay, let's not talk about these things. The most important thing now is the issue of King Uther's successor... Should we serve Princess Morgan... and make her king?"

"I object. I cannot accept a woman becoming king."

"What's wrong with being a woman? I agree. I support Princess Morgan becoming king!"

The arrival of the nobles naturally began to make the already chaotic palace even more chaotic.

Especially when this group of nobles began to discuss the issue of the next king.

The confusion is particularly evident.

Those who support Morgan as king, those who oppose Morgan as king, those who secretly collude and hope to become king... and the few who support Merlin to choose the king...

All in all, this group of nobles who were constantly quarreling were almost on the verge of fighting.

A corner of the palace hall.

He was covered in a pitch-black robe.

As Morgan's guests, Sakura and the other two could not participate in the quarrel among the nobles, but if they just listened, no one would care about them in the current chaotic palace.

"Sakura, are we going to use this to send Morgan to the throne?"

Sakura, who was watching the quarreling nobles with great interest, heard Kurumi's question in her ears and did not choose to answer.

Instead, he turned around and poked Luo Hao, who was concentrating with his eyes closed.

"Sister Leader, please explain."

"Humph, stupid, you unruly elf, don't you understand this... If you choose to ascend the throne now, you will definitely be hindered by these scumbag barbarians."

It was a rare case that she did not argue with Luo Hao. Instead, after hearing what Luo Hao said, Kuang San showed an interested expression and looked at the quarreling nobles thoughtfully.

“Are these guys quarreling for others to see?”

"Sister Kuang San can't tell you everything, but most of the time she's just acting..."

108. Morgan ascends the throne and dissolves the Kingdom of Camelot.

No matter which era, the majority of nobles are selfish.

Although the nobles of this era were far from evolving to the level of those who later disregarded their subjects as human beings, while enjoying their noble status they also shouldered many responsibilities.

But they still can't get rid of the word selfishness.

The king is dead, what a disaster.

and then.

Of course, you should try your best to use this opportunity to gain benefits for yourself.

The nobles in the hall now seemed to be divided into several groups, each of whom supported their own side.

But... this is just waiting for a good price. The quarrels and the near fights are all show. They cannot be sending a message that our group of nobles are in chaos now, so hurry up and offer some benefits to win us over.

Of course, the relationship between the nobles cannot be so simple. This drama naturally includes the elimination of dissidents, private grouping, testing ingredients and other routines.

But I won’t go into detail about these.

The quarrel among the nobles went on for several days.

At this time, it was already the tenth day after King Uther died.

As the flowers in the closed palace were scattered, Morgan and Merlin, who had been staying in the palace doing something unknown, and King Uther's body finally appeared in front of everyone again.

The palace hall is where all the nobles, officials and royal family from Camelot gather.

The funeral rites for King Uther’s burial were completed.

Now it is time for the kingdom of Camelot to decide where to go next.

Morgan, dressed in gorgeous attire, stepped onto the high platform where the throne of Camelot was placed, but he was not standing there to ascend the throne.

But...

"Princess Morgan....you?"

"Am I not qualified to inherit the throne of Camelot?"

Morgan calmly looked at the noble who raised the question. He did not sit on the throne, but stood in front of the throne and raised his own "question".

"Legally speaking...you don't."

"Legal principles? Whose legal principles?"

"Rome, of course!"

Turning his head and looking towards the west, Morgan smiled brightly.

Then, it happened with lightning speed.

A huge amount of magic power, terrifying enough to make all the nobles tremble, surged out from Morgan, and then grasped the noble who said the words "Of course it is Rome" like a hand.

"Then you who follow Roman law should go to Rome."

Morgan waved his hand gently without waiting for anyone else in the hall to speak.

Boom! A storm suddenly erupted in the hall. Then, the noble who was tightly grasped by the magic palm was thrown to the west like a baseball...

Facing Morgan who was like a witch and bursting out with terrifying power.

The nobles in the audience suddenly became so horrified that they dared not even breathe.

But violence can make people submit, but it can never be used to rule.

Although the nobles now seemed to have succumbed to Morgan's skirt, everyone present knew very well that this submission was only temporary.

He looked at the nobles and ministers who had become unusually quiet, and then glanced at Merlin, who had remained silent from the beginning to the end.

After scaring this group of nobles, Morgan swaggered onto the throne of Camelot.

"I know you will never submit to me, and I can't make you sincerely convinced... So how about this... From this moment on... the Kingdom of Camelot will be disbanded!"

They all showed shocked expressions and looked at Morgan, who was sitting on the throne like a witch or a demon king.

"Why not? Are you willing to become my vassal? That's it. You know I don't like dealing with people. Don't waste my good mood. From this moment on, you are all independent."

Some people laughed, some cried, some found it hard to accept, and some were ecstatic.

As Morgan once again spoke of disbanding Camelot and letting them break away from Camelot's rule.

All kinds of people appeared in the hall at the first moment.

Soon....with Morgan's tacit approval, the first noble left the hall with a cheerful step, followed by...the second...the third...

In just a few minutes, the hall that had just been filled with nobles was left with only a few nobles kneeling on the ground in pain.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"No, I won't leave!"

Their tone and eyes were extremely firm, and it was obvious that the nobles who stayed behind were not willing to leave the Kingdom of Camelot.

"Oh~ why?"

"I have fought for the Kingdom of Camelot my entire life. Where can I go without it, Your Majesty Morgan? Do you want me to deny my own life?"

"Your Highness Morgan...I...I just don't dare..."

"Humph, why are you like that? Your Highness Morgan, I am not a fool. King Uther has fallen, Camelot has been divided, and those guys who left will probably be in big trouble soon. I don't want to die!"

Although the reasons were different, the people who stayed were also various, and even the names they called Morgan were not the same.

But there is no doubt that these nobles really want to stay.

"Then stay, and everything will remain the same as before."

"It's His Majesty Morgan!"

Looking at the nobles who were calling her "Your Majesty" in unison, Morgan suddenly showed a smile on her face. This was definitely something she had never felt before.

However, after enjoying the address, Morgan, knowing that he still had things to deal with, returned to his expressionless look and turned to look at Merlin.

"Merlin, you bastard, are you still planning on staying here?"

Merlin said nothing, just stared at Morgan silently.

"Tsk....take it."

Although he seemed somewhat unwilling, Morgan happily threw to Merlin the reason why he had stayed here until now - a volume of noble documents.

He silently picked up the noble document on the ground, then took a last look at Morgan who seemed to be in high spirits, put the noble document into his sleeve, and then Merlin left the palace hall with a lonely look, leaning on his staff.

Wrapped in a pitch-black robe, he passed by Merlin.

Just as Merlin left the hall, Sakura and the others also entered the hall.

The heavy wooden door of the hall was slammed shut.

In front of the remaining courtiers and nobles of Camelot, Sakura and the other two took off their hoods and revealed their true faces.