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

"That's what I wanted to do."

"Ian, you are my knight, don't even think about escaping."

"My Lady, I understand."

Morgan finally let Ian go and allowed him to fulfill his duties as a knight.

However, she herself did not behave appropriately.

In front of Bedivere and Artoria who were still talking, her interest was aroused by Ian, and she kissed the knight directly as if no one else was watching.

No one knows whether she did it on purpose or unintentionally.

This scene was seen by Bedivere, and he asked at a loss:

"King of Knights, over there..."

Arturia said without looking back.

"It's okay, just keep talking."

"I'm interested in what you think."

"Oh……"

Although Bedivere always felt something was strange.

But since the King of Knights has said so, it seems that he shouldn't care too much about it.

[The meeting ended in a very delicate and awkward atmosphere. 】

[Artoria is very satisfied with Bedivere who wants to join the Knights of the Round Table. 】

["As expected of the person recommended by Gao Wenqing and Gahoris, he is indeed an excellent knight."]

["I allow you to become a member of the Knights of the Round Table."]

[Bedwell is also very satisfied with the result. 】

[After he thanked him, he left under Artoria's arrangement. 】

[And she turned her attention to you. 】

"Do you have any dissatisfaction with the round table meeting?"

Artoria looked at Ian and Morgan in front of her.

"If there is any, you can bring it to me and I will consider whether it is worth revising because of your proposal."

"But protesting like we just did will never make sense."

"No, no."

Morgan smiled like a royal.

"I was indeed wrong just now."

While saying this, she held Ian's hand.

"He loved me so much that I couldn't help but respond to that passionate love."

"King of Knights, I apologize to you."

Morgan's words were more of a provocation than an apology.

Artoria flashed a complicated expression, but quickly returned to normal.

She smiled slightly and replied:

"That's how it is."

“Responding to passionate feelings is indeed what a good woman should do.”

"So--"

"You must also have passionate feelings for Ian, right?"

Morgan smiled lightly.

"I am already his wife, is there any action that can be more passionate than this?"

"Or do you, King of Knights, want to deny this kind of thing?"

"Oh, if this is really the case, it would be a bit disappointing."

Artoria looked at Morgan for a long time before speaking again:

"I will never deny any emotion."

"Because it is a priceless treasure to the one who holds it."

"You are very lucky to have the kind of emotion Ian has, and I hope you will always be lucky."

"Isn't that natural?"

"Those who get it will naturally continue to be lucky, and those who don't get it..."

Morgan didn't finish.

She and Arturia looked at each other, and there was a tit-for-tat in their eyes that could not be measured in words.

This was definitely not a quarrel, but it was far more noisy than a quarrel.

But it seems pointless to continue this silence.

The young king turned around without saying a word and walked towards the place where the sun rose.

The princess at the round table took the hand of the knight beside her.

"Ian."

"My Lady, what's wrong?"

"What I just said... forget it, it's nothing."

[Bedwell passed King Arthur's test and successfully became a member of the Knights of the Round Table. 】

[His calm, polite appearance also allowed him to quickly integrate into the Knights of the Round Table. 】

[But unfortunately, because of that kiss at the round table, his impression of you and Morgan is not that good. It is very difficult to win him over. 】

[But Morgan doesn’t care. 】

[For her, that kiss is something that must be left on your face. 】

[What's more, in terms of the number of knights, the Knights of the Round Table are still under your and her absolute control. 】

[She thought she won very thoroughly in that confrontation. 】

[Until this day, the little maid has brought you new news. 】

"Lord Ian, there is a letter from the King of Knights to you."

"okay."

Ian took the letter and returned to Morgan to open it.

After seeing the content above, he was stunned for a moment.

"what happened?"

"Artoria is preparing to lead the army in person."

"Isn't this what was planned?"

"Yes, but-"

Ian looked at the contents.

"She asked me to accompany her."

73. Indulgence under the moon after victory on the battlefield ([-] words chapter)

At the gates of Camelot.

Morgan, with a serious look on his face, was looking at Gawain and Gareth, who were accompanying King Arthur on his expedition this time, with complicated eyes.

"Mother, please don't worry!"

Gawain, who was wearing good knight armor, held the sword blade and made a promise to his mother very seriously.

"I will do my best to protect Gareth!"

"Yeah!" Gareth next to Gawain also nodded.

"Mom, don't worry! If brother Gawain is here, even if I cause any big trouble, he will find a way to solve it for me!"

"..."

"Gareth, you'd better not think like that, otherwise, I will be under a lot of pressure."

"Eh——? Then change it to 'little misfortune'! Brother Gawain won't be so stressed now, right?!"

"..."

Looking at the two brothers and sisters who had a fairly good relationship, Morgan's expression did not become any lighter.

She said coldly:

"Gawain, it is indeed your duty as an elder brother to protect Gareth."

"But Gareth, it is also your duty as a sister not to cause trouble to Gawain."

"but--"

"Rather than all that, kids, I hope you can do one thing for me along the way."

"what is the matter?"

Gareth blinked his big, watery eyes.

"Are you asking us to kill as many enemies as possible?! Isn't this a matter of course?"

"No." Morgan shook his head.

"That's not what I want you to do."

"In that case, Mother, what exactly is it?" Gawain asked cautiously, feeling that something was not quite right.

"that is--"

Morgan's eyes swept over Gawain and Gareth.

"Keep an eye on your father for me and don't let him have too much contact with King Arthur."

"what?"

Gareth was confused.

"Didn't my father be appointed as a general by King Arthur? Why..."

Before she could finish her words, Gawain covered her mouth.

"I see, Mother."

"Yeah." Morgan nodded with satisfaction.

"Then good luck to you, my children."

Horse hooves rise and fall.

Gawain and Gareth fade away.

"Brother Gawain, why don't you let me finish!"

"Because if you tell me, my mother will be angry again." Gawain, who was riding a horse, looked forward.

"Gareth, don't express your opinion easily on this kind of thing in the future, you know?"

"That's right." Gareth nodded confusedly.

"And -" Gawain frowned slightly, as if he was making some kind of determination.

"Don't worry about father and the king, it will make mother sad."