"Come here more often."

"Maybe we'll see him again one day."

"You don't need to tell me that I plan to do the same. There is no way I would give him up to you." Morgan stopped himself from feeling sad.

"never."

【You will no longer be forgotten by this world. 】

[This is a rare and short-lived miracle. 】

[Artoria took Mordred to live in this forest. 】

[She is telling your story affectionately to this adopted daughter from Morgan all the time, as if you are by her side. 】

[This aroused Mordred's curiosity. 】

"Mom, what is the relationship between that person named Ian and you?"

"You're always telling his stories."

The child's curious eyes made Artoria fall into deep thought.

"If you want to ask what the relationship is..."

"That--"

"Probably my hero."

"Your hero?!" Mordred blinked his blue eyes that were almost identical to Morgan's.

"Has he done anything great?"

"Yeah." Arturia nodded.

"He saved me."

"Wow--!"

The silver-haired Mordred was gearing up.

"Then I must meet him if I have the chance!"

"Yeah...I think so too."

Arturia looked at Mordred with a bit of a smile in her eyes.

[According to her thoughts, Artoria returned Excalibur and Avalon to the fairy in the lake. 】

[As for the Sword of Victory (Excalibur Galatine) given to Gawain, she could only use a tactful way to express the current situation that it could not be returned for the time being. 】

[But the Lake Fairy doesn’t seem to mind all this. 】

[This surprised her a little. 】

[But she didn't dwell on it for too long - because she had more important things to do. 】

[She began to teach Mordred as a mother. 】

[This is something she has never been exposed to in her life so far. 】

[But Artoria felt great joy from it. 】

[She can probably understand what happiness as a "human" is all about. 】

[These changes were all seen by Morgan, who visited the forest again and again. 】

[But the miracle did not happen again. 】

[Until the end of her life, Arturia never saw you again. 】

[She died on the grass in the back garden where she once explored with you, still holding half an apple in her hand. 】

[The person who buried her was Morgan. 】

"King, what kind of title should be carved on her tombstone?"

Bedivere was very embarrassed.

He recognized the ability of the old king Artoria from the bottom of his heart.

But he also felt that the new king Morgan didn't like her that much.

But this time, he found that he seemed to have made a mistake.

Because Morgan gave the order directly without any hesitation:

"Artoria Pendragon."

"The Great King Arthur of Britain."

"You, just carve this on the tombstone, and then incorporate it into the royal family's cemetery."

[Morgan brings Mordred back to him. 】

[Looking at the child who had become a beauty, she felt a little complicated. 】

[Because whenever I see her, the proud princess will think of you. 】

[But she doesn’t resent Mordred for this. 】

[She cares about her as a mother should care about her child. 】

[She asked Gawain to teach Mordred swordsmanship while she watched. 】

The flowers in the garden are still bright.

The sun shining down on the royal court has never changed.

Looking at Mordred who was beaten to the ground again and again by Gawain, but still shouted "Gorilla, wait for me" unconvinced.

Morgan's thoughts returned to that afternoon.

Little Gawain cried and told himself that his father was not serious at all when practicing swordsmanship, and the scene of him watching him was still vivid in his mind.

It turns out that the best time has already come to you.

Why did you just notice it now?

[Under the cultivation of Morgan, Mordred inherited the swordsmanship passed down from his ancestors. 】

[This proud princess asked her youngest daughter to join the Knights of the Round Table and become the last one among them. 】

"Mother."

Mordred looked at the round table used for discussions, looking a little confused.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"Why is there always an empty seat next to you every time we discuss matters at the round table?"

"..."

Morgan was silent for a while, then replied with a wry smile:

"Because there was a hero who was supposed to sit down, but I made him stand for a long, long time."

"A hero again? Then where is he now?"

"I do not know."

"what?"

Mordred looked at Morgan confused.

"Why do you feel that this passage is a little familiar, but also a little different?"

"is it?"

Morgan pulled Mordred into his arms.

"Then never forget it."

"……I see."

[Morgan is indeed capable enough to rule the country. 】

[Under her leadership, the armies of Camelot unified Britain with overwhelming momentum amidst the charging horns of the Round Table. 】

[At its peak, the sound of the knights’ iron hooves even echoed in the Roman sky, making the Sword Emperor Lucius tremble. 】

[The miracle of the Age of Gods that returned to the world due to the shining of the Rhongomyniad has once again ushered in a rebellious revival in this area that should have fallen into darkness. 】

[The land is fertile and the sea and fisheries are prosperous. 】

[After this, no one in Britain dared to doubt whether women had enough ability to lead a country to prosperity. 】

[But no one knew that at this time, Morgan was no longer thinking about how to stabilize her rule. 】

[She is still thinking about the miracle that was born from the lake in the forest. 】

[Since she can no longer place her hope on the reappearance of nature, she must achieve her goal in her own way. 】

[If he has become an "elf"——]

[Then as long as I search for all the "elves", I will definitely be able to meet him again, right? 】

[With this idea in mind, the princess tried day after day. 】

[One day, she disappeared. 】

[Britain has since declined. After many years, its destiny has returned to its original starting point as if destined. 】

[But it’s not without change. 】

[They will definitely meet you again at some point in the future. 】

【——End of simulation——】

[The results you have achieved have been written into the history of pan-humanity, and some of your abilities have been incorporated into your body. 】

[Thank you for your contribution to this! 】

【Name】: Ian

【Job introduction】:Saber

[Attribute]: Order·Evil

[Strength]: A

[Durability]: A

[Agility]: B

[Magic]: C

【Lucky】:E

[Noble Phantasm]: B

[Class Ability]

Against Magic: A

Because he has been protected by the magic of the gods, the blood of the red dragon, and the elves in the lake, there are many types of magic that can be neutralized, and sometimes it can even reach the level of complete immunity.

But because it is not a characteristic of oneself, once out of these protections, the magic power will be greatly reduced.

If measured under this situation, the ability to resist magic is almost non-existent, and it is easy to be penetrated by some low-level magic.

Ride: B

As the former chief knight of the Round Table, he has the ability to skillfully control various mounts.

It seems that there is also the possibility of riding more advanced mounts, but it requires some additional means of assistance.

After riding successfully, your own abilities will also be improved.

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