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

"I guess you may not be proficient in all kinds of arts, right?"

"But there is always a need for new attempts."

Ian answered respectfully - he already had a solution to this problem in his mind.

"My Lady, are you willing to give me an opportunity to try to solve this problem?"

"Let's try it."

Morgan's eyes reflected Ian's figure.

"I'd like to see how good your answer is."

[You and Morgan begin to discuss the problems on horseback. 】

[You touched something softer than Morgan's hand with your hand. 】

[You stroked it and suddenly recalled a beautiful shell you picked up at the beach one summer in the past. 】

[Its surface is smooth and clean, without even a trace of pattern. The shell is comfortable and warm. It is a beauty worth stopping to appreciate. 】

[That is a beautiful shell, you like it very much. 】

[The princess’s legs are trembling. 】

[She found that she had underestimated the knight's accomplishments other than swordsmanship. 】

[She tried to save it all in a way that she recognized, but found that she was lost. 】

[According to the requirements of the problem on horseback, she knew that she was the answer at this moment. 】

[The problem used to embarrass the knight has now become his own difficulty. 】

【She lost. 】

[The garden of the Princess of Britain resounded with the sound of a clear spring. 】

sunset.

The princess's war horse lowered its head and ate young grass by the stream.

It didn't know where the princess and knight on its back were going, but this unburdened feeling made it feel extremely free.

"My Lady Princess..."

"how?"

Morgan, who was being carried by Ian, revealed a pair of blue eyes from behind him.

"Do you have any objections to the fact that I don't want to ride a horse but want to ride you?"

"No, I have no complaints."

"Okay, then just be my horse."

Morgan gave a proud smile.

"This is your reward for winning."

The Cavaliers' First Law of Loyalty: Don't try to win the game on Morgan, it will be more uncomfortable than losing.

But Ian doesn't mind either.

After all, even if he changed his position, he could still smell her intoxicating scent.

This is enough.

but--

One thing still needs to be made clear.

"My Lady." Ian looked at the slightly unfamiliar forest environment around him with some confusion.

"Why do we come here?"

"In order for you to marry me." Morgan said unabashedly.

"I want to set up magic near the royal capital, and this is a suitable location."

"You will marry me in a very reasonable position under its influence, do you understand?"

"...My Lady the Princess."

"If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Just wait until you marry me."

Morgan leaned his head on Ian's shoulder and whispered softly:

"Ian, you will never be able to escape from me in your life."

"I understand, my lady."

As soon as he finished speaking, Morgan turned around.

"What's wrong, my lady?"

"Ian." Morgan frowned slightly.

"There seem to be traces of other magic around here."

37. Magic guard made of flower petals

[Morgan’s words made you wary. 】

[You won't let anyone hurt Morgan. 】

[You hold your sword while carrying Morgan on your back. 】

[Talent Blessing in the Lake + Activate. 】

[As your magic power has improved, you feel that there is indeed a faint breath in the air. 】

[However, you can't tell what it is. 】

[But what Massa Gen said, it should be the so-called magic traces. 】

"Ian, put me down."

"Okay, my lady."

There will always be countless traces of fire between the princess and the knight, but at the critical moment, they will hide it deep in their hearts.

This is not just for yourself, but also for the other person.

His feet returned to the earth, but Morgan didn't feel at all solid in his heart.

"Ian, something's not right."

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"My Lady, even I can feel something abnormal at this moment."

"What...is going on?"

"It's not clear yet."

Morgan no longer looked happy as he had just been on horseback.

It was replaced by a more serious look - that was the stern look she usually showed everyone.

"Ian, be careful."

"Yes, I will, my lady."

[You drew out the long sword on your waist and began to be alert to the situation around you. 】

[You will protect Morgan behind you and swear to protect her to the death. 】

[Your attention has reached an unprecedented level of concentration. 】

[But some things don’t seem to be something that can be avoided by focusing on it. 】

[You and Morgan are constantly exploring. 】

[A dark shadow is coming towards you. 】

[By the time you react, it has already arrived in front of you. 】

Ian had never thought that there could be a creature that could come directly to him.

The night is dark.

Being in the forest, he didn't clearly recognize what it was, but the instinct in his blood had surpassed his own thinking.

"Don't harm the princess!"

Ian drew his new sword without hesitation.

Although he wasn't that easy yet, he knew that now was not the time to complain about this.

All he has to do is draw his sword for the princess!

Bang!

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the dark woods.

With just such a simple confrontation, Ian felt the menace of the other party - this kind of strength is definitely not simple!

But something even more surprising is yet to come.

The dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind, and the bright moon that was originally obscured appeared.

In the dark forest, the bright moonlight ushered in.

Ian's eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw.

Because what stood in front of him was not an attacker or some kind of wild beast, but... a pair of armor!

To be precise, it was a pair of armor that no one was wearing but was moving, and in its hand was a giant sword!

What just collided with me was actually such a thing? !

Ian gasped, but his will to fight did not weaken at all.

Because behind him is the person he swore allegiance to.

flinch?

That is something that is impossible to do even after death!

No matter what it is, as long as he dares to try to hurt Morgan, it is absolutely impossible for him not to stand in front of her!

however--

Just when Ian was about to charge towards the armor again, Morgan stopped him at this moment.

"Ian, there's no need to fight anymore."

"It won't move anymore."

"Ok?"

When Morgan said this, Ian discovered that after the unmanned armor showed its true form, it remained still and completely lost its previous menacing appearance.

He took a deep breath and thrust his long sword towards the opponent.

The moment the sword hit, the armor turned into petals and fell to the ground in the wind.

Ian couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing, but he soon realized it was part of some kind of magic.

He looked at Morgan aside.

"Your Majesty the Queen."

"It's magic." Morgan confirmed Ian's idea, "Let's look around again."

"it is good."

[You and Morgan search again. 】

[Soon, you will find more unmanned armors like this. 】

[It's just that every pair of armor is the same as the first one you encountered - they just make a slashing motion and then stop taking any action. 】

[And when your sword blade hits them, these seemingly menacing armors will turn into petals and dissipate. 】