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

To be precise, the word "sleep" should not be used to describe it.

Instead, it should be called "Half a day and a half sleep".

The girl's beautiful long golden hair was carelessly rolled together, making her look very messy.

Her body as white as snow was leaning against the bed, and the two points of Feixue on her chest were squeezed into a red peach shape.

But even though she was in such a mess, she still held the man's hand tightly, for fear that she wouldn't be able to feel him wake up for the first time.

Looking at Artoria like this, Ian felt that his heart was turned upside down again.

"Artoria." He called her name softly.

The girl slowly opened her eyes.

confused.

hesitate.

Shock.

confirm.

"Mr. Ian, you wake up!"

When the girl said this, she almost threw herself on the man.

"hiss……"

Ian gasped.

"Artoria, can you be a little gentler?"

"This hurts a bit."

"what!"

Arturia quickly retracted her hand.

"Sorry, Mr. Ian!"

"You don't have to be so polite."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

The girl moved her body little by little, and finally raised her head and kissed him.

Ian did not refuse this intention.

His fingers gently played with the girl's Feixue, and his lips responded adequately.

for a while.

Ian stopped when the blushing Arturia gasped.

"Mr. Ian..."

Arturia hugged the waist of the man in front of her.

"I thought I'd never see you again."

"..."

Ian rubbed the girl's back.

"It's true that we may not see him at first."

"But Artoria——"

"I hear you."

"My voice?" The girl was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"You've been calling me, telling me not to leave, right?"

"Ah."

Arturia nodded without hesitation, but at the same time she looked a little surprised.

"Mr. Ian...did you actually hear it?"

"Yes." The man looked quite touched.

"It's probably something that can be called a 'miracle'."

"is it?"

Artoria put her cheek against Ian's chest and listened to the other person's heartbeat.

"Then I'm really lucky."

"..."

Lucky?

Ian felt that this word was not relevant to Artoria at all.

Her destiny was already determined;

A life controlled by King Uther and Merlin;

Emotions that are stripped away when the sword is drawn;

And meeting assholes like myself.

If this can be called luck, I am afraid that no one in this world can be worthy of the word bad luck.

This was not the life she should have had.

"Mr. Ian? Mr. Ian?!"

Artoria waved her hands in front of the man several times before drawing his attention back.

"what happened to you?"

"Nothing." Ian smiled slightly.

"I just woke up, just a little confused."

"I see."

Arturia nodded thoughtfully.

But soon she remembered something that made her angry.

"Speaking of which, who is that assassin?"

"How dare you do such a thing!"

"I will never forgive him!"

Although she is petite and her voice is not loud, Artoria exudes a quite strong aura at this moment.

If the king's blade is used for revenge, it will remain as sharp as ever.

But Ian became silent at this time.

After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said:

"Altoria."

"Mr. Ian, what's wrong?"

"I want to ask you one thing."

"what's up?"

"Well -" Ian took the girl's hands and looked at her with the most sincere eyes.

"If possible, can you just let this matter go?"

Ian is certainly not a generous man.

If he was stabbed like this, he would never be able to pretend that nothing had happened.

But what matters now is the man who stabbed him.

Ian knew that it was Argue - only he could use the dagger in the way of a combined assassin (Assassin) and a knight.

And this is just the beginning of a piece of logic.

The person who uses the dagger is indeed Agaguiwen.

But it would be a big mistake to blame all the problems on him.

"As long as Britain can continue, it doesn't matter what kind of path it takes."

This is what Ian learned about his wishes during the conversation with Agguiwen.

This silent knight actually thinks much more than ordinary people.

So--

Naturally, he could not assassinate the invincible King Arthur because of his own will, who had great potential to restore Camelot's glory.

The only person who has the power to make this happen is one person.

That was his mother, Morgan.

and so--

Arturia must not be allowed to pursue this matter any further.

Otherwise, the person who will be implicated in the end will definitely be Morgan.

He doesn't allow this to happen.

"..."

Arturia was silent.

She looked at him in front of her and felt something strange in her heart.

"Mr. Ian, can you tell me why you do this?"

"Because I don't want the knights to waste their time on this matter."

Ian looked at Artoria.

"We have stronger enemies to deal with, don't we?"

It can't be considered a lie.

But as an explanation, it's really a bit weak.

The girl looked at the man in front of her and opened her red lips again.

"Mr. Ian, can I ask you another question?"

"of course can."

"So--"

The girl recalled the scene at that moment - it was a scene passively remembered by her body, and it was definitely not a record of her subjective will.

The target of that dagger was actually not Ian, but himself.

The dragon girl's body can feel the resentment attached to it.

only--

Even if the dagger stabbed himself, it would probably be difficult to cause damage.

After all, on the surface, he only took away the Sword of Promise of Victory (Excalibur) and the Sword of Rotating Victory (Excalibur Galatine) from the Lake Fairy.

But what he actually possesses is the sheath of the holy sword called Avalon.