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

[King Arthur was victorious. 】

[But as a winner's mercy, she did not execute King Perinore who wielded the sword against her, but just made him bow his head. 】

"If your children pursue something, then as a parent, you should support it."

"Your land shall belong to Camelot, but your soul shall remain free."

Arturia pointed her sword at the loser.

She declared her victory with this.

[The matter was seemingly solved perfectly, all the territory of King Perinore was returned to Camelot, and Percival also became a member of the Knights of the Round Table. 】

[However, this almost flawless handling method was not recognized by The Sword in the Stone. 】

[One night when I was kissing you deeply, it broke into two pieces. 】

[Although the moment it is pulled out, all the missions of the Sword in the Stone have been completed - this means that it is just an ordinary sword. 】

[But this is not a good thing for the marching knights. 】

[A king with a broken sword cannot stabilize the morale of his army. 】

[But Artoria is always the destined King of Britain. 】

[The night the sword was broken, she dreamed of the sound coming from the lake. 】

["Dear King, you don't need to worry about your broken sword blade, it is your farewell to the past."]

["In that clear lake, you will get a weapon that is more worthy of the dignity of the king."]

[Artoria realizes that this is help from the Lake Fairy. 】

[She wants you to go with her. 】

[You readily agreed. 】

[But what you don’t know is that this long journey will also take away the foreshadowing of your destiny. 】

75. The twin swords in the lake entangled in various destinies ([-] words chapter)

On the way to the Lake of Dreams.

Ian, who was supposed to be holding the rein for Artoria's horse, was already sitting on East Stallion.

The girl with a blushing face nestled in his arms, looking happy and shy.

"Mr. Ian... I'm troubling you again because of my willfulness."

"Nothing."

Ian held the horse rope in one hand and Artoria's hand in the other.

"No matter what my identity is, I should go find that weapon with you."

"Really? That's great."

The girl felt the warmth coming from the man on her hand, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little more throbbing.

"That--"

"Mr. Ian, do you think..."

"Don't you think so?"

"It's just..." Artoria was a little shy.

"Mr. Ian, do you think we are on a wedding trip now?"

"..."

Ian did not answer Artoria's question, but only responded with a hypocritical smile.

But it was still regarded as an illusion by the girl as always.

"It's nice to be traveling like this with Mr. Ian..."

Artoria closed her eyes, enjoying the long-lost beauty.

Her mind was filled with fantasy scenes.

[You know what Artoria is thinking. 】

[But you don't have the heart to interrupt her imagination - even if it has a high probability of not becoming a reality. 】

[You try to walk as smoothly as possible so as not to disturb her beautiful dream. 】

[It’s just that you never expected that according to the guidance Arturia gave you, you actually saw a familiar place. 】

Eaststallion stopped on a cliff.

Ian looked at the lush scene under the cliff and was puzzled.

This seemed to be a place I had been to before - it was just a different path to get here.

Using Camelot as a metaphor, it is probably just the difference between the east gate and the west gate.

"Mr. Ian, what's wrong?"

Feeling something strange, Artoria slowly opened her eyes.

She tilted her head back and looked at the man behind her.

"Is something wrong?"

"No." Ian shook his head, "Nothing."

"It's just that the wind is very noisy today."

"I'm sorry, Artoria, for disturbing your dream."

"Nothing."

Arturia moved closer to Ian, feeling the warm body temperature.

"If Mr. Ian is by my side, I can have sweet dreams at any time."

[You have chosen the smoothest mountain road. 】

[You arrived at the forest under the cliff safe and sound. 】

[That familiar feeling makes you more and more convinced that you have been here before. 】

[You realize that you are about to experience something that will change your life. 】

"Mr. Ian."

Arturia looked at the road in the forest, her eyes as green as a sea of ​​trees filled with more thoughts.

"The front seems unsuitable for horses to move forward."

"okay, I get it."

The horses' hooves stopped.

Ian and Artoria dismounted one after another.

After leaving East Stallion in a grassy location, the two walked towards the depths of the forest.

have to say.

This is indeed a forest as beautiful as jade.

At a glance, it is full of greenery and deep shadows of trees.

"Mr. Ian, this place is really nice."

Artoria took a deep breath and looked back at the man walking behind her with a smile.

"It's just like the legendary forest blessed by elves!"

"..."

A forest blessed by elves?

[Artoria’s words awakened you. 】

[You can now be sure that you have definitely been here before. 】

[It’s just that the people at that time were——]

That's right.

It's Morgan.

After being ordered by King Uther to return from the front line, Morgan told himself at that time that he did not want to return to the royal capital.

This was of course an irresistible request.

Finally the two came to a forest.

That was the first time Morgan opened up to himself, and it was also the first time the two had happiness in a psychological sense.

If memory serves me——

Ian stared at the road in front of him.

At the end of it, there will be a lake as clear as gems.

However, before he could decide whether to verify this, Arturia on the side had already taken his hand.

"Mr. Ian, there is still a long way to go."

"Let's go faster!"

"okay."

[Your perception is indeed correct. 】

[At the end of the forest path, waiting for you and Artoria is indeed a crystal clear lake. 】

[It is like a bright gem, set in the center of the forest. The wind blows through the forest, raising ripples when it disturbs its surface. 】

[You realize this is the lake you and Morgan have visited. 】

"Mr. Ian."

Arturia looked at the clear lake in front of her, her emerald green eyes showing some emotion.

"This is the place I saw in my dream."

"I see."

Ian walked up to her side.

Looking at the extremely clear lake, memories of the past flooded into his mind.

That was the first time Morgan cried in front of him.

All the unwillingness and loneliness fell away at that moment.

What he saw was no longer the princess.

Rather, he is an outcast imprisoned in darkness and a magician abandoned by fate.

"No one has ever given me a chance..."

The harder you struggle, the farther away you are from the other shore you want to reach.

That sob was deeply engraved in Ian's soul.

He couldn't stand it.

"It's okay, I'll always be there."

After speaking subconsciously, Ian realized that the person standing next to him was not Morgan, but Arturia.

Upon hearing this, the girl's eyes widened a bit, but she soon smiled happily.

"Mr. Ian, that would be great."

"..."

Ian couldn't respond to Artoria's words.