I, Morgan, captured hearts

"Really? But, you can't do it, or let's compare and see if your arrow is faster or my hand is faster, and can you strangle her before you shoot through my head."

"you……!"

"Do you dare to threaten a follower with a human body?"

The woman who is captivated by love songs, Aisha Sirjo said, she is the master of Archer.

"so what?"

"The situation is clear now, tell your servants to lay down their weapons. Seriously, I really don't want to hurt you, sister. After all, Saber said, I don't want to see me kill people casually."

"If I really kill you, Saber will not be happy."

Ai Ge blushed and said, but the strength in her hands did not relax at all, and for some reason, her thin body exuded an overwhelming aura, which made people feel frightened.

Aisha Sirtie couldn't help thinking.

How did this woman know her true identity, how did she see through Archer's real name, and how did she break through Archer's perception and come directly to her side?

But there was no way, facing the threat of Aige, Aisha Xiertiao had no choice but to order Archer to put down his weapon, saying:

"Don't move yet, Archer, listen to what she wants to say. We are currently in a passive position. I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but if I die meaninglessly, the loss outweighs the gain."

"Yes, I see, master."

After receiving the order, Arash put it down and slowly let go of the bow in his hand.

Only then did Aisha Syljo continue:

"Okay, now you can tell me about your conditions, how can you let me go?"

And Aige's answer is:

"It's very simple, lend me your Command Seal and form an alliance with me."

"what?"

Hearing the words of Aiga, Aisha Shirjo was shocked, because for the master who participated in the Holy Grail War, if she lost the Command Seal, no matter whether it was borrowed by someone or taken away by the enemy, it was equivalent to losing her. Control over archer is almost the same as exiting.

The only difference is that if it is borrowed, there is indeed a certain possibility of "the other party returning the Command Seal".

However, even if she thinks so, Aisha Xiertiao also knows that she has no choice now...

So, after a while.

After completing the temporary transfer of the command spell through the catalyst, and transferring the command spell from Aisha Sirjo to the "Book of False Ministers" as the catalyst, Shajo Aiga bid farewell to the two and said with a smile :

"Thank you, sister. As a reward for your trust in me, if your servant can really survive to the end of the Holy Grail War when only the two of us are left, I will promise to give you a chance to challenge Saber and win the Holy Grail." .”

Although this is impossible, it is his favorite saber after all, how could he lose to a mere archer.

"Finally, thank your archer for blocking Lancer for me, otherwise I would really have to work hard to catch you."

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In this way, walking briskly and with the joy of victory, Shatiao Aige went straight home.

At this time, the time has come to 6 o'clock in the morning. On the horizon, the sun has gradually risen, and the sky has turned pale.

And as soon as he got home, Aige yelled into the house:

"Saber!"

"I'm back!"

However, there was no response from the house...

"saber?"

Ai Ge tried to call out again, looking around.

But there was no result, the whole room was empty, except for my younger sister, Ayaka, who was still asleep, there was hardly anyone in sight, and my father and mother were not there, it seemed that I got up early in the morning and went to work.

"Saber..."

"Have you not come back yet?"

Finally, after looking around for nothing, Ai Ge fell into deep self-blame and worry, lowered her head, at a loss, sat on a chair, and buried her head in her arms.

It must be because she did something wrong, Saber was angry with her, that's why she ran away from home.

"Saber...where are you right now?"

Ai Ge said anxiously that she could feel that Saber was safe and sound through the command spell, but she just didn't come back...

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On the other side, in the hotel.

Feeling that the morning sun had risen and the warm sunlight came in from the window, Arthur gradually woke up from sleep, raised his hand, and rubbed his eyes.

"This is me, asleep?"

Arthur said in a daze that he had only one feeling now, and that was that his head was groggy. He didn't know why, even though he was used to staying up late as a king in the past, he still fell asleep so easily?He just fell asleep lying on the bed?

At this time, Guinevere's gentle voice sounded on the bed, but Guinevere pretended not to know anything about what happened last night, and said in a ignorant manner:

"Are you awake? What happened last night? I remember, it seems that I saw a girl with purple hair killing people everywhere on the street. No, it was kissing people. She asked everyone she met, and then whenever the person being accosted Answer yourself, when you want to take her home, that person will die strangely."

"Later... she seemed to notice me too."

"Is it because I saw her face that she wants to kill people? Could it be Death Mary? The ghost that often appears after 11 o'clock in the night that has been rumored recently, taking people's lives?"

Guinevere looked terrified.

"No, it's not."

Arthur got up from the bed, sat up, sat on the edge of the bed, and explained, shaking his head first to wake up his brain, and then said:

"Maybe it's your hallucination, maybe you met some murderer or fugitive."

"No matter what, there are no ghosts in this world."

"But luckily I arrived in time, otherwise you would be in danger."

"Is that so...that is to say, you saved me last night?"

Guinevere lifted the quilt and looked at her abdomen, where the wound had healed. Obviously, the servants around him had healed her with magic.

"Ah, I guess..."

Arthur scratched his head, embarrassed to say.

"However, I still feel very rude, and brought you into the room without permission, even though I didn't care about that much at the time, after all, saving people is the most important thing."

"No, I don't blame you. There is nothing to apologize for. Instead, I should thank you, because if it weren't for you, I might have died on the street last night."

"You saved my life, like a prince in my heart."

Guinevere said with a smile.

"Haha, no, Miss Ash, you're joking...you can't even talk about a prince, at best you can only be regarded as a subjugated monarch."

Arthur said mockingly.

After finishing speaking, she stood up and said goodbye to Guinevere, saying:

"Then, since you are fine, miss, then I will leave first. I have been out for a long time. If you don't go back, the family will be angry."

"and many more"

However, just as Arthur turned to open the door and was about to leave, Guinevere stopped him suddenly from behind.

"What's the matter? Is there anything else, miss?"

Arthur said suspiciously, turning around.

But to his surprise, when he turned around, what greeted him was a warm and fragrant hug.

"Thank you, my prince."

Guinevere said softly, hugging and snuggling into Arthur's arms.

At this moment, as if once again, Arthur returned to that long time ago, looking at Guinevere's familiar beautiful face and smile in his arms, feeling Guinevere's softness exactly as he remembered He was stunned by the warmth of his chest and body, and unconsciously said the name:

"Guini... Weier?"

reality?

Dreamland?

Arthur couldn't tell the difference.

However, Arthur, who is deeply immersed in this dream called "memory" and "tenderness", does not know that now he is stepping into the two places he trusted most in his life and also knew him best. In the trap carefully crafted by women...

Volume 313 Fate/Prototype: Chapter 312 [-] Infatuation and widowhood

Arthur felt nervous when he got home.

Although he only fulfilled his due responsibilities, last night he still had no doubts. He left his master aside and let Aige fight the servants, while he was...

Although Aige may have won the victory, and said that he doesn't need to worry about it, he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart-as a follower, he didn't fulfill his due responsibilities.

"I am back."

Arthur greeted, opened the door and walked in.

It is now 8 o'clock in the morning. Usually this time should be the busiest time of Satiao's house, but now it has fallen into a deathly silence.

Ayaka was nowhere to be seen, and so were Aika's father and mother.

There was only the lonely girl who was sitting at the dining table by the window, facing a large pile of breakfast, bread, hamburger, steak, sandwiches, etc., like a withered lily.

"Ah, Aika, are you there, where is Ayaka? Have you gone to school yet?"

Arthur sat down on the seat opposite Ai Ge, picked up a sandwich and brought it to his mouth, but was stopped by Ai Ge when he was about to eat it.

"Breakfast is already a bit cold, let me make another one for Saber."

Ai Ge said, picking up the dinner plate as if to get up and dump all the food into the trash can.

Arthur hurriedly said, stopping Satiao Aige again:

"It doesn't matter love song, as long as it is made by you, I will finish it."

After speaking, he took the dinner plate back from Ai Ge's hand, took it to his side, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.