After all CGs are unlocked, Type-Moon's girlfriend comes to visit

However... in fact, for magicians, especially those who plan to participate in the Holy Grail War, this time travel is both dangerous and an opportunity.

Morgan le Fay, King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table, etc. There are too many powerful beings gathered in this era.

If I could find the belongings of someone on this list before returning to the real world... maybe in the future I could use them as a 'holy relic' to summon them in the Holy Grail War.

Especially Morgan le Fay and King Arthur... If one could obtain the relics of any one of these two, the chances of winning the Holy Grail War would increase several times.

When he thought of this, Matou Zouken's eyes couldn't help but glimmer with a hint of anticipation.

Tōsaka Tokiomi looked deeply at the old man, then silently looked away.

Although the old bug has rich experience and is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, he can naturally roughly see what the other party is thinking.

Rather, it could be said that Tōsaka Tokiomi had had similar ideas long before he traveled to this era, but he had never found a suitable target.

However, after meeting someone today, Tōsaka Tokiomi's goal suddenly became clear...

Among the British, apart from Merlin who cannot be summoned as a Heroic Spirit, Morgan and King Arthur are indeed the most anticipated Heroic Spirits in the Holy Grail War.

But apart from this, there is actually another heroic spirit that is often easily overlooked by people.

That is the white dragon with the same combat power as the red dragon.

Today, he unexpectedly formed a bond with Alvin. If he could summon him when the next Holy Grail War begins...

"Lord Lancelot is back!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd outside the alley.

Tōsaka Tokiomi and the other person in the alley subconsciously turned their heads to look, and were surprised to see a man riding a horse and wearing knight armor leading a group of knights through the streets of the royal city.

He was tall and burly, with an extremely majestic demeanor. Although he didn't exude any aura, he made people feel a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Lancelot, the chief knight of the Knights of the Round Table!

"I heard he left the city a while ago and went to the border to repel the invading alien tribes. Logically, he shouldn't have returned so soon... It seems he rushed back specifically because he heard the news from the palace."

"What a pity! If only Lord Lancelot had returned earlier... Now I wonder if the palace has fallen into Morgan's hands."

There were low whispers from the crowd.

"Lancelot... As a Heroic Spirit, he might be a good choice."

As Zouken Matou looked at the extremely dazzling figure outside the alley, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

However, Lancelot suddenly seemed to sense something and glanced at the alley beside him.

The first time their eyes met, Matou Zouken's scalp tingled for a moment, and the fingers holding the crutch trembled slightly.

To some magi, a Heroic Spirit might be nothing more than a familiar.

But you have to know that Lancelot is not a heroic spirit at this moment... If he wanted to, he could probably kill the old bug with just one sword.

But Lancelot obviously didn't care about the two of them, or rather, he only cared about the palace at the moment.

Not long ago, a report came from the palace... Morgan took Mordred and Gareth to the palace, and Merlin and King Arthur were missing.

If Morgan continues to be left alone, the consequences will be disastrous.

Lancelot took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

When he looked up towards the palace, there was a bit more determination in the eyes of the chief Knight of the Round Table.

He had already made up his mind, no matter what, even if it meant risking everything, to stop Morgan's reckless behavior...

……

The warm summer sun shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting a patchwork of mottled shadows on the ground of the palace garden.

Alvin and Morgan were walking in the garden.

"It feels like a very long time has passed." Morgan said softly, with a hint of nostalgia in her beautiful eyes.

Magic weaved a gorgeous black lace dress for her, outlining her graceful and sexy curves. In the sunlight, her fair skin seemed to be stained with a layer of warm luster.

Alvin silently looked at the woman walking in front of him.

Although I have always known that Morgan's appearance is recognized as a beauty in the empire, I am still a little surprised every time I see her... Soon, Alvin felt a little more amazed.

In fact, Morgan and Altria cannot be said to look exactly the same, they can only be said to be exactly the same.

However, there is an essential difference in the temperament of the two.

Both are cold and aloof, but Morgan gives people the feeling of arrogance that keeps people at a distance, while Altria gives people the sense of majesty like an empress.

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things...

Alvin collected his thoughts for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, and said, "Morgan..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman's soft voice.

"Alvin, I know what you want to say, but I don't want to hear any of this for now."

She paused and continued, "Please continue walking with me. It's been a long time since I've been back to the palace. I just want to experience everything here again."

Alvin stopped talking and walked silently with Morgan in the garden.

The fragrance of various flowers is intertwined together, and the colorful sea of ​​flowers makes people feel a little dazed.

Morgan used to love flowers. In fact, both her bedroom and Altria's bedroom were surrounded by such a sea of ​​flowers.

However, after being away for such a long time, although Morgan's bedroom was cleaned on time, the sea of ​​flowers must have withered long ago.

Alvin felt a little emotional, but as time passed and the two of them went deeper into the garden, he suddenly smelled something wrong.

The pace also slowed down a bit.

"What's wrong?" Morgan asked.

"We can almost go back the same way... If we continue walking down here, we will reach Lily's bedroom." Alvin said tactfully.

"I know."

Morgan smiled faintly: "We are going to her bedroom now, and we can rest for a while."

Alvin: “…”

Looking at the confused and even stunned expression on the boy's face, Morgan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, creating a charming arc.

The reason why this woman was called a witch in the past was not only because of her personality, but also because of her appearance.

After a brief silence, Alvin could only speak helplessly: "This will easily lead to unnecessary misunderstandings."

Taking King Arthur's sister to relax in the palace, and then going to King Arthur's bedroom to rest... No matter how you look at it, it is easy to be misunderstood.

"I know," Morgan simply said again.

She turned and walked towards the boy with elegant steps. Her enchanting temperament matched with her full and soft breasts, and every move seemed to exude an indescribable charm, as if she was born to seduce men.

Under Alvin's astonished gaze, Morgan bent her knees slightly, put her soft red lips close to the boy's ear, and said softly in an extremely seductive voice:

"While my sister is away, have a secret affair with me...Alvin~"

Chapter 43 World Famous Paintings: Morgan Bathing

Avalon.

The warm sunlight fell on her face. Artoria tilted her head back and closed her eyes slightly, as if she was feeling something.

After a while, she opened her eyes in this world of 'sea of ​​flowers'.

"Give it up, Arthur."

The white-haired wizard sat cross-legged and said with a smile: "Once you enter Avalon, it is impossible to leave... at least it is impossible to find a way to leave in a short time -"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the tip of the holy sword was already in front of Merlin.

Altria's face was filled with anger as she said coldly, "Let me out of here!"

"Let you go...and then what?" Merlin looked up and asked with a smile.

"Do you want to continue fighting with Morgan and your sister until one of them falls?"

Altria frowned inadvertently: "This is not my problem."

"I know."

The nightmare named Merlin spoke with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "If I must say, it's not Morgan's fault, but the fault of the late emperor and me. If it weren't for us, Morgan le Fay, known as the 'Witch', might not have been born now."

If it weren't for Merlin and King Uther's arrangement, Artoria would never have been born, and so many things would not have happened later.

Perhaps Morgan has already become the Queen of Britain...

"But there are no ifs... The Trinity Morgan le Fay has awakened during the sword-drawing ceremony. If her hatred is not eliminated, the future of Britain may be destroyed by her hands."

Merlin paused, then said, "If you had chosen to stay in Britain... even if you had won in the end, you would have paid a heavy price."

"So you're just going to leave me hiding in Avalon?"

Altria stared at Merlin coldly, "Alvin is still outside."

"I know."

Merlin smiled. "But you can rest assured. Anyone in this world could be retaliated against by Morgan, but he alone won't... After all, the hatred between you and Morgan started with him, so he should certainly end it now."

"Just like you have always believed in him unconditionally... I actually believe that he can redeem that witch."

Altria stared at Merlin silently, her gorgeous purple eyes looking incredibly deep.

Many times, Artoria felt that she could not see through Merlin. After all, as a nightmare, even his emotions were "imitating" those of humans, so it was naturally difficult for people to guess what Merlin was thinking.

But only at this moment did she seem to be able to see the sincerity in Merlin's words.

But...is it really okay to push him onto this stage again just to eliminate Sister Wang's hatred?

After all, doesn’t this mean sending Alvin personally into Sister Wang’s arms?

Just thinking of this, a trace of confusion and struggle flashed across Altria's face.

……

A witch's seductive voice floated in his ears. Morgan le Fay stared into the boy's eyes. There was a moist and seductive luster in her beautiful eyes, which made people feel itchy.

It's no wonder that a woman like Morgan was called a "great beauty" by the nobles before she turned evil.

Because both her appearance and figure are excellent, but her arrogance is engraved in her bones, so she will never allow herself to fail.

Such a character can only be admired from a distance and not played with...

Of course, Alvin didn't think so much at the moment, or rather, he didn't have the mind to think about these things at all.

Feeling the gentle breath gently falling on his earlobe and the unique body fragrance wafting from Morgan's luxurious dress, Alvin's brain seemed to slow down a little.

Is this the so-called thrill of 'immorality'?

His mind was a little blank, and Alvin subconsciously looked up, only to be held in Morgan's arms. The faint body fragrance and the unique plump and soft touch that rushed into his nose at that moment made him feel as if he was in a trance in a dream.

Alvin glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and his gaze suddenly lingered on the full and upright heart... or to be more precise, on the red rune between the chest.

This rune is really big... and very white.

Morgan seemed to have noticed the boy's gaze. A hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in the boy's ear: "Don't just watch... You can do whatever you want."

"..."

She clearly didn't intentionally use any powers related to 'charm', but this one sentence made Alvin's body freeze.

After a brief brain freeze, Alvin suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and tried to keep himself a little calm.

Then, he asked the question that concerned him most at the moment.

"Don't you blame me?"

In the original plot, Morgan wanted Alvin to use the special powers she gave him to get rid of Altria.

However, Alvin used this special power to help Altria... For the witch, this was undoubtedly a backstab.

When Alvin first crossed over to this world, he was still a little uneasy, fearing that Morgan would rush to the palace after learning of his return, and then create a unique special CG plot in the emperor's chambers.