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

Her light blue dress was tightly fitted to her sexy and graceful figure, and her ample breasts held up the fabric proudly, with the bright red mark on her chest faintly visible.

The two men stared at each other. Morgan looked at the boy with her beautiful eyes. Soon, she glanced at Alvin's chest with a strange look in her eyes.

Morgan walked towards Alvin, a charming smile on his lips: "Your magic circuits are really special."

The woman, who had just taken a bath, still had a few drops of water on her body, making her fair skin look delicate and flawless.

The soft object, which seemed to be half the size of a basketball, looked particularly attractive against the backdrop of the low-cut dress.

Morgan reached out and gently stroked the boy's face.

Then she pulled Alvin into her arms.

At first, she just held him gently, feeling the boy's gradually quickening breathing as his face was buried in her arms.

But slowly, her strength gradually increased, as if she wanted to completely rub the boy into her body, and an intoxicated blush passed across her face.

Is this Sister Wang really planning to commit a breast murder case... Alvin was complaining wildly in his heart, but his body slowly relaxed.

Although the 'love' released by the woman at this moment was so passionate that it was a bit suffocating, especially when his face was trapped by that despicable human heart... but Alvin still couldn't bear to push Morgan away.

Morgan is an 'Avenger'. In order to eliminate her hatred, she must first feel 'love'.

For this reason, even though he was being hugged tightly by Morgan at this moment, and even because his entire face was in her arms, the fullness of her heart made him feel a little suffocated...but Alvin still endured it.

These are all necessary sacrifices!

The atmosphere gradually heated up, and Alvin felt every inch of his skin pressed tightly against Morgan's sexy body. His hands slid down the dress and into Morgan's waist.

"Hmm~"

Morgan's delicate body trembled, and the queen demeanor she had just maintained disappeared. Her beautiful eyes were watery, and her eyes were full of tenderness as she looked down at the boy.

Although she gave people the feeling of "You are all bugs and should be stepped on by me" from the beginning, her reaction now is really cute... Alvin's palm gradually moved up along Morgan's waist.

"Alvin, I have a question for you."

At this moment, Morgan bit her red lips lightly, as if trying to maintain a bit of her sanity, and looked down at him.

"Ask," Alvin said.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be some red dragon magic power in your magic circuit, right?"

"..."

The moment the woman's voice fell, Alvin's body suddenly stiffened.

Morgan's charming and seductive face remained gentle throughout, and her tone was sweet and moving. However, Alvin clearly saw a hint of danger in her eyes.

If you want to be with a woman like Morgan le Fay, you must either be devoted to her or be prepared to be thrown into the basement to play special games at any time.

After all, her perception is amazing, which also means that her ability to catch cheating is also at its peak.

Alvin's mind raced, but before he could open his mouth, the woman spoke again in an incredibly gentle voice, "It's nothing, actually. You and Lily are married. She'll find you when you return to the palace."

"After all, I'm the latecomer."

When she finished speaking, the woman's eyes seemed to dim a little.

As someone who had played countless gals, especially Alvin who had previously completed the British plot in "full CG", he thought he knew the personalities of the "female protagonists" very well.

Sister Wang seemed to be expressing her generosity, but in fact, she was waiting for my response... Alvin calmly held Morgan's soft little hand and whispered, "There is no right or wrong in feelings. You just fell in love with someone you shouldn't have."

Morgan pursed her red lips lightly, feeling a little lost: "Do you think I shouldn't disturb your life?"

"In a sense, you really shouldn't have disturbed my life in the first place," Alvin said.

The unexpected answer made Morgan stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously looked up at the boy.

It was obvious that the two of them were very close at this time, and if she wanted to, she could attack him by surprise. However, Morgan felt sad because of what Alvin said.

Alvin continued, "If it weren't for you, I would have lived an ordinary but happy married life with Lily."

It was clearly just a very calm tone, but it seemed to have some kind of lethal power, and a hint of complexity flashed in Morgan's eyes.

"But I'm also glad you approached me in the first place."

But at this moment, Alvin's voice sounded in his ears again.

The woman's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a hint of confusion on her face.

"……Why?"

If she had not approached Alvin in order to avenge her sister, there would not have been the "White Dragon Battle" that later shook the empire.

"I approached you initially just for revenge—"

Morgan was about to finish his words when Alvin gently interrupted him: "It's to get revenge on Lily, right?"

"But later when we were together, were you still motivated by revenge?"

For a moment, this witch who had always been as arrogant as a queen was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Alvin put his arm around Morgan's waist and said softly, "I'm so glad you approached me. If not, I wouldn't know what kind of woman Morgan Le Fay is."

"Everyone in Britain sees you as a witch, but I never thought you were a loner."

"I'm a lonely person indeed..."

"I know."

Alvin reached out and pressed Morgan's shoulders, then pushed her against the wall.

At this moment, the boy's body was almost completely pressed against hers.

Morgan le Fay's heart beat faster involuntarily. She raised her moist eyes and looked at Alvin. There was resentment in her eyes for his betrayal in the past, but also some indescribable expectation and uneasiness.

Alvin gazed tenderly at Morgan's pretty face and said softly, "The outside world thinks Morgan le Fay is an arrogant witch without any emotions...but I know that she has a truly soft spot in her heart."

Without giving Morgan a chance to react, Alvin turned from defense to offense and directly raised his head to kiss her.

“——!!!!”

The moment their lips touched, even through that proud chest, Alvin seemed to be able to feel Morgan's uncontrollable and accelerated heartbeat.

Their lips touched, and after an unknown amount of time, Alvin released Morgan's red lips. Then, with a hint of apology, he said, "Please forgive my offense, but I want to feel your magic more clearly now..."

"Alvin, you—"

Before he finished speaking, Alvin picked up the mature and plump body and gently placed it on the snow-white bed behind him.

dong dong!

The core of the White Dragon instantly emitted a vibrating sound like an emperor's engine.

When Alvin put his hand on Morgan, a special interface suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

[You have obtained the special achievement: Witch's Will EX]

[Countdown remaining: 00:00:60:00]

Unlocked a new achievement...?

Also, why is there only one hour left in the countdown?

Alvin was stunned for a moment, then quickly collected his thoughts.

Never mind, let’s get down to business first!

……

In the palace garden.

Kenneth looked at the countdown page that appeared before him and quickly muttered to himself, "An hour left in the countdown?"

"It's finally almost over..."

Even the Clock Tower's Mineral Department Lord couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment.

After being severely beaten by God Age Britain, the only thought in his mind now was to go home quickly.

It's no wonder that during the time after Kenneth traveled through time, he met the Knights of the Round Table of Britain one after another, then met King Arthur, and now even Morgan appeared in the palace.

Although the other party did not settle accounts with them right away... no one knew whether the witch would come looking for them after finishing the things at hand.

That arrogant and dangerous witch, even now when Kenneth recalled the scenes of fighting with her, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

That was a level of magic that made it almost impossible to resist, and Morgan at the time was clearly still holding back.

Although Kenneth did not witness the battle outside the palace this time, it was not difficult to tell from the almost suffocating magic that Morgan's fight with him was just for fun.

This battle with King Arthur showed Morgan le Fay’s true level.

"This world is so dangerous..."

The blonde noble girl sat sideways on a white wooden chair, her legs in black silk stockings crossed. She looked at the dark blue screen in front of her with a hint of curiosity and said, "I wonder what will happen after this countdown ends?"

"It would be great if I could return to the real world."

Kenneth said calmly, "Since we've traveled to this world, it wouldn't be surprising if we could go back even after the countdown ends."

He just said this, but he always had a concern in his heart.

——After returning to the human world, does this adventure end here?

Will I suddenly travel back to Britain in the Age of Gods at some point?

For some reason, Kenneth always felt a little unwilling.

In a while, Fuyuki will start a Holy Grail War.

If he could take advantage of this opportunity to obtain someone's holy relic from Britain in the Age of Gods, he would be more confident in the future Holy Grail War.

But the palace is too dangerous now, and we must act with caution...

Thinking of this, Kenneth suddenly thought of his disciple and said thoughtfully, "Lenice, if you return to the real world this time, please call Alvin to see me."

According to Lenise, his disciple Alvin also traveled to Britain, and he had met Lenise in the royal city before.

Although Alvin is quite smart, King Arthur's whereabouts are unknown, and Britain is under the control of that witch. It is unknown how much the future will change.

…It’s still necessary to remind Alvin.

……

At the same time, it was not only Kenneth who saw the countdown, but also magicians from all ages.

On a plain thousands of miles away from the royal city of Camelot, a young girl in a floral dress was standing quietly on the top of a mountain, gazing at the towering white building in the distance.

"Britain from the Age of Gods... I'm going back without even seeing these so-called Age of Gods magicians in person. What a shame."

"But it doesn't matter. Even if you can use illusion to interfere with me this time, I will still set foot in Camelot when I come back next time."

The blonde girl stared at a certain direction with deep eyes, her tone hinting at a smile, but there was no smile at all on her pretty face.

It's no wonder that she was so angry. Ever since the girl arrived in Britain, she wanted to go to the royal city of Camelot.

However, before they set out, they were interfered with by the British court wizard using magic.

By the time the girl finally broke the illusion, the countdown was almost over.

At this moment, as if she suddenly sensed something, the girl raised her eyes inadvertently, as if looking in a certain direction through the void.

"Can you see through my current clairvoyance... so you're still spying on me, right?"

The girl stared towards the direction of Camelot Palace, and a faint smile soon appeared on her face: "Just wait, I will definitely kill you, Mr. Merlin."

……

Deep in Avalon.

Merlin had a subtle look on his face as he stared silently ahead at the girl who was greeting him.

Soon, he couldn't help but smile an amused smile.

"I've really been targeted by a tough guy."

Altria slowly opened her eyes. She had gradually calmed down from her original anger and stared at Merlin: "What have you been doing since just now?"

Merlin waved his hand and smiled, "Nothing much. It's just that there was a rather troublesome magician among the ones who traveled through time this time, so I managed to trap her with an illusion trap from the beginning."

Altria was stunned for a moment, a look of surprise on her face.