The cause of the argument was naturally the result of the sister war during the day.

They both thought they were the winner.

The ahoge on her head shook vigorously, and the goddess Rongomyniad said in a deep voice: "Excuse me, Rhodes, your behavior is biased towards the king sister no matter how you look at it."

It was no surprise that she thought so. If Rhode had been a moment late, the Lion King's Holy Spear would have pierced through the witch's body, burning her soul and the Holy Grail from this world.

"Haha...you really think like a barbarian."

The witch sneered as she fought back against her sister.

"What are you talking about, Altria? You are the one who was saved, right? You don't really think you can defeat me with that little trick [Avalon], do you?"

Morgan also has his reasons.

When the Lion King pounced on her, she ordered the dragon's fangs and tentacles to swallow her and her sister together, and die together.

Although Morgan will also die as a result, along with her death, Morgan le Fay, the terrifying witch who has existed for more than a thousand years, will officially ascend to the Throne of Heroes.

The Lion King Altria is different, she is just the IF of the Holy Lancer King, her death will not be recorded in the Throne of Heroes, she will just disappear forever.

From a tactical perspective, the younger sister wins, and from a strategic perspective, the older sister wins.

From the warrior's point of view, the Lion King won, and from the conspirator's point of view, Morgan le Fay won.

This kind of topic will never come to a conclusion.

"Altria, from now on you will wear a maid outfit at home, and I will treat you as a slave."

"If you like maid costumes so much, how about you wear them yourself? No, you are so pampered that you probably don't even know how to cook. Even if you wear a maid costume, you won't be able to serve your husband well, right?"

"Haha, you sound like you only know how to cook."

Morgan le Fay covered his lips with his iron fan, "I had forgotten that you usually seem to eat the raw meat and drink the blood of the monster corpses."

The Lion King pouted his cheeks angrily: "Even I wouldn't do that! Sister Wang is the one who would capture innocent girls and suck their blood like the legend says!"

"Huh? Who on earth spread that ridiculous rumor? If I find out, I'll definitely..."

"Um...ahem!"

Just then, Rod interrupted the argument between the two wives with a heavy dry cough.

Seeing Rhodes' serious expression, the Lion King and the Witch were reluctant but still obediently quieted down.

Is this what it feels like to be the head of the family... It's amazing, it feels so good.

The Lion King and Morgan le Fay gazed at the young boy affectionately and lovingly.

Uh... do you want me to be the referee? Rhodes thought.

I now understand a little bit why those ancient emperors were so keen on the art of checks and balances.

"My husband, what do you think? Will I be the winner during the day, or will Altria?"

There was a sense of oppression in Morgan's emerald eyes. Rhodes felt that if he said anything unfavorable to her, his newlywed life would be miserable.

"My dear, just tell me what you think. As long as it is your opinion, no matter how unfair the conclusion is, I will accept it."

My goodness, this side is even more slick. They are playing with moral kidnapping.

"..."

Rhode neither intended to add fuel to the fire nor dared to speak for any of them here.

"The day's victory or defeat will be considered a draw."

"Hey~~~~"

"why is it like this!"

In an instant, Rhodes seemed to see the notice of [Home Prestige -1000] on his personal panel.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry."

Rhodes hugged them both and said quickly.

"Although the battle during the day did not determine the winner, there will be a battlefield next that will allow you to determine the winner."

"Hmm? What's it like?"

The Lion King and Morgan le Fay tilted their heads at the same time.

Rhodes slid his hands back and forth on the goddess and the witch's shoulders, and said with a playful expression.

"If you guys have to argue about everything...just use a more loving and peaceful approach."

Rhode said this, and forcibly hugged the Lion King and Morgan Le Fay and came to the round table.

"...Uh, are we going to spend our wedding night here?"

The Lion King looked embarrassed.

It's not like she had never been intimate with Rhodes in the Round Table Hall before.

That was undoubtedly an act that cast a shadow on the Round Table, the supreme holy object that symbolized the glory of Camelot.

Altria still remembers clearly how reluctant she was at first, but how enthusiastic and selfless she became after she lay down on the round table.

If that was Rod's request, the Lion King would naturally accept it.

but.

This time, Morgan, the enemy of Camelot, was beside him, which made the king feel uneasy.

Rhodes saw through her thoughts at a glance and said, "Altria, Morgan and we are a family from now on."

"...Well, you're right."

The Lion King was like a docile cat in front of Rod, pursing his lips and nodding.

He exchanged glances with Morgan.

Then, fighting spirit flashed in the sisters' eyes at the same time.

"Just to my liking."

Even wearing a wedding dress, the Lion King remains dignified.

Rhodes didn't use much strength at all.

Both the elder and younger sisters just twisted their shoulders as a symbolic resistance, and then let the young husband push them down on the round table.

The King of the Round Table and the Mother of the Round Table lay side by side, one on the left and one on the right, interlocking their fingers with Rhodes.

"I am not talented, please give me more guidance in the future."

Bathed in the starlight at the end of the world, the holy city is so sacred tonight.

The sound of waves at the end of the world and the longings of the young boy and girl echoed in the Storm Tower for a long time.

……

……

……

In the morning, it was just dawn.

“…Huh.”

Among the three people sleeping on the round table, Morgan le Fay was the first to wake up from his dream.

The faint sunlight shines through the gaps in the flying curtains, spreading warmth.

"Um...is this here?"

Morgan blinked his emerald eyes, memories of last night flowing into his mind.

This is my sister... King Arthur's Round Table Hall.

In the distant past, this hall and round table were where the famous warriors of the round table once gathered together, but now it has become the wedding room of the three of them.

The Great Witch, who is both the mother and enemy of the Round Table, stroked the chalky table top and had a very subtle feeling in her heart.

"Forget it... Noble Phantasms are meant to be used."

And last night was indeed a pleasant one.

When Morgan sat up, she felt as if her entire body was about to fall apart.

While rubbing her sore legs, the witch thought to herself: It seems that I have to exercise more in the future.

Needless to say, Morgan le Fay was utterly and shamelessly defeated by Altria at this round table last night.

The reason why she woke up earlier than Rhode and the Lion King was because she fainted shamefully last night and therefore had more sleep.

Morgan le Fay pursed his lips and sighed, "...Really, although I knew I couldn't win in terms of physical strength, I didn't expect that I would lose in flexibility as well.

She has such a plump figure, but she can do things like those gymnasts. It's really cheating."

Morgan made the decision to practice yoga.

The goal is to be able to touch your knees to your shoulders like Altria!

"……Well."

Morgan le Fay turned his head and looked at his sister who was sleeping on the round table in a state of disarray, without any dignity of a king.

The last time she saw her sister's defenseless sleeping face, Altria was still a little child acting coquettishly in her sister's arms. Now, she has become a great goddess standing at the end of the world and a "companion" who serves the same husband as her.

The witch had a very unrealistic feeling in her heart.

She had never imagined that she would share a husband with her sister.

Even though he had been deeply in love with Rhodes for 1500 years, Morgan never thought that he could accept this.

However, when Rhodes made all this a reality, she felt

It doesn’t seem bad.

Then, Morgan looked at Rhodes, who rested his face in the Lion King's arms and put his arm around his waist.

"You won't let me and Altria go even in your dreams... You're such an insatiable husband, hehe."

Poking the boy's cheek, the witch left the round table, took a blanket from a chair nearby, and prepared to cover the two of them.

"……what?"

Just as he was covering Altria's body with the blanket, something caught Morgan's attention.

Her gaze rested on the Lion King's already bulging belly.

"By the way, Artoria is now pregnant with Rod's child... eh?"

Thinking stagnates.

It seems like there is something.

It seems like I forgot something important.

Because I was always focusing on Rhode and my sister, I forgot the most important thing.

By the way, I originally planned to kill this child to complete my revenge on Altria.

but

Just then, a current of electricity shot through Morgan le Fay's body.

"!!!"

She seemed to understand something, her shoulders trembled and her eyes widened.

“Haaaah, haaaah, haaaah…haaaah…”

Morgan le Fay's breathing became rapid, she covered her lips and squatted down.

"So...so that's what's going on."

The question that had been lingering in the witch's mind was finally answered at this moment.

According to legend, Morgan le Fay once used a trick to conceive King Arthur's child.

However, she was different from what was recorded in history books, as she had only four children of Rhodes.

Let alone giving birth to a fifth child, Morgan le Fay didn't even know the existence of the fifth [Mordred]

This is of course an artificial distortion of memory.

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