The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

"Then it seems necessary to let you know whose property you are."

Morgan's feet slowly moved up, stepped on Ian's chest, and then started to rub it.

She said coldly: "This is your punishment."

Morgan's feet are much more flexible than expected.

And she knew exactly how to break Ian—or rather, how to torture him.

She knew her knight all too well.

Finally, Ian couldn't stand it anymore.

"My Lady, I was wrong."

"I really shouldn't have given away my sword without telling you."

"Give me a chance, please."

"Just like that?"

Morgan refused to give up.

"Then Ian, tell me, what will you do next time you see that man named Artolis?"

"I will do whatever it takes to kill him."

Morgan smiled with satisfaction.

"I see. I hope you will do what you say."

The princess's feet finally spared her knight.

But that doesn't mean it's all over.

On the contrary, it symbolizes a new beginning,

Morgan sat up on the throne.

Her legs were slightly apart, her hands were on the guardrails on both sides of the throne, and her body was leaning against the burgundy cushion behind her.

"Ian, the real review has just begun."

"Hope your remaining weapons are as good as ever."

[You completely understand what Morgan means. 】

[It’s just that the situation seems a little different. 】

[Tonight, she was affected by the throne beneath her and was not so willing to proceed as usual. 】

[But she didn’t tell you what changes she needed from you. 】

【At this time, you feel what the complicated tenderness is. 】

[But you are not afraid of all this. 】

[Because when Morgan gets to know you, you also get to know Morgan. 】

[She is the princess who can best subdue you, and you are the knight who understands her best. 】

"I'm sorry, my lady."

Ian squatted down slowly.

The princess's feet remain soft and smooth at all times, and every inch of skin is worthy of being carefully played with.

However, this is not the time for this kind of art appreciation.

Ian held them and carefully lifted them up.

until it was higher than Morgan’s forehead;

Until it passed by Morgan's ear;

Until it landed on the cushion of the throne.

"Ian, do you know what you are doing?" Morgan asked, looking directly at the approaching knight.

"I know, my lady."

Ian was not deterred by Morgan's words.

"You are the future king, and I am your knight. In this matter, the only possibility is that I will serve you."

"so--"

Morgan looked at his ear.

"Is that why you did this?"

Ian nodded.

"Yes, my lady."

"All you have to do is sit on the throne while I swear my allegiance to you."

"Ian, this is the throne." Morgan's tone became a little subtle, "And I am your princess."

"Being so lenient with the princess on the throne is a crime that no arrow can pierce through."

"But my lady, you did not resist my behavior just now."

"..."

"..."

Morgan and Ian looked at each other and already fully understood each other's thoughts through their expressions.

How could two people who knew the basics reject new excitement?

[You and Morgan had a deep and simple exchange. 】

[Talent mysterious magic has been obtained: Morgan seems to have exerted some kind of magic on you through his own body that has not yet been revealed, but you can feel that it does no harm to you. 】

[You know you are desecrating King Uther's throne. 】

[But you know very well that instead of worrying about this kind of thing, you prefer to see Morgan's heart beating faster because of you. 】

[After all, that is just a king who gave up his daughter, and she is the one you swore allegiance to. 】

【Which is more important or less important can be known at a glance. 】

[However, this kind of blasphemy did make you sober up a lot. 】

[You remember something that needs to be brought up. 】

"Your Majesty the Queen."

"What's wrong? Do you already know your mistake?"

"Yes, I already know the mistake I made, and I feel ashamed and sad about it." Ian answered Morgan respectfully.

"But there are some things I still want your consent to."

"Are you making a request at this time?" Morgan sneered, "Ian, you really know how to pick the moment."

"However, seeing as you have really worked hard, I allow you to say it."

"Well - Your Majesty, the war continues, food production has decreased, and many refugees have appeared near our royal capital."

"If possible, my lady, I wonder if we should do something? This may help you further establish your prestige."

"Ian, I also noticed what you said, and I really need to do something."

Morgan reached out and stroked Ian's cheek.

"But this time, I hope you will do it and establish your own prestige."

"Shall I do it?" Ian was a little surprised, "My lady, my prestige is meaningless."

"This is your kingdom."

"Ian, I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

Normally a person who is on top, Morgan exudes that cold oppression all over his body.

"I said, everything about you is mine."

"Prestige is no exception."

34. The knight who accumulated fame

[Morgan sold you a trick. 】

[She must have some way to incorporate all the prestige you can gain into her hands. 】

[However, you don’t mind this kind of thing. 】

[After all, if you can help Morgan realize his wish, this is also a good choice for you. 】

[You start to take action. 】

[You organize the guards in the city and let them actively inspect the city defense. 】

[You gather the refugees near the royal capital together in the name of Britain and let them get food and work. 】

[You asked Morgan to make a magical seed. Although it cannot completely offset the impact of the decline of the age of gods, after sowing, the yield of the land is indeed higher than before. 】

[You don’t just talk about it, you take the lead in participating in these things, and everyone feels your efforts. 】

[Your already high status in the city continues to rise. 】

[Every resident of the royal capital respects you very much and talks to you with honorifics. 】

[Children begin to tell your stories in the streets and alleys. From time to time, you will see them raising a branch and pointing it to the sky, imitating your appearance. 】

[However, you don’t care about these things at all. 】

[You are still the knight who only showed loyalty to Morgan, and this has never changed. 】

[During the day, you sow seeds with the laborers transformed from refugees. 】

[At night, you work hard on Morgan's body. 】

"My Lady, can you tell me now why you did this?"

"No."

Morgan's slender and long fingers traced Ian's cheek, looking a little naughty.

"It's not time for you to know."

"I understand, my lady."

"Yeah." Morgan nodded, then leaned into Ian's ear and blew gently.

"Tonight...I won't allow you to back down."

[You are continuing Morgan's order. 】

[The scope of what you do is getting wider and wider, and it affects more and more people. 】

[You know this is all for Morgan, so you are full of motivation. 】

[Many people participated in your revival, and for a time there was a prosperous scene. 】

[You realize that the illusion you and Morgan long for seems to be becoming a reality in a sense in a subtle and slow way. 】

"Uncle Ian!"

A group of little girls gathered around Ian, calling his name innocently.

"what happened?"

Ian bent down, smiled and touched their heads.

"Sister over there."

One of the little girls stretched out her hand and pointed to a distant place.

"Let me ask you why you are still alone now. Aren't you lonely?"

"This……"