The powerful power it contains is enough to withstand that level of resentment for itself.

This was an assassination that was doomed to fail.

The premise is that the name of King Arthur is the target of assassination.

So--

Just ask about what you care about more.

"Mr. Ian, why did you block that knife for me at that time?"

The girl looked at the man in front of her and asked.

"..."

Ian was silent for a moment before answering again.

"Because you are important."

"so--"

"I think I have to take that stab for you."

"Even if it costs my life for this, I won't hesitate."

Ian is actually still lying.

Arturia is indeed important.

But this importance is not just important on his personal level.

Anything you want to achieve cannot be achieved without her being called the King.

but--

Is this really what you think in your heart?

Or is it a lie spun to answer this question?

Ian found that he couldn't tell the difference.

But all this was enough to give Artoria the illusion of reality.

It turns out that he is very important in his heart.

But what does his identity as a king bring to him?

It's an injury that almost separates us forever.

That being the case.

At the end of the war, there must be a choice.

The girl snuggled into her sweetheart's arms and made up her mind.

80. The spread of painful shocks should be cut off with rewards ([-] words chapter)

[At your request, Artoria, as the king, finally gave up the idea of ​​thoroughly investigating this incident. 】

[But you know this does not eliminate Artoria's concerns. 】

[She still has many concerns about this matter. 】

[It’s just that there’s nothing you can do to change this. You can only find ways to reduce its subsequent impact. 】

[You send someone to rush to Camelot to deliver a secret letter to Morgan. 】

Under the moonlight.

A black figure was running panting.

The identity of the black shadow is none other than Agguiwen.

He had been on the run like this for quite some time.

He didn't dare to stop or confirm the direction.

He could not avoid the fact that was engraved in his heart - he stabbed his venerable father with the dagger.

Next, how should I face my mother?

Agguiwen found that his mind was blank and he could not think of an answer that could answer this question.

This was the most panicked moment in his life.

If possible, he even hoped that he would die on the road.

But fate always likes to tease people.

Although Agguiwen paid no attention to the direction of his escape, the road under his feet led him back to Camelot by accident.

In the wheat field, he looked at the thick city wall under the moonlight, knowing that he would never be able to escape everything.

The silent knight walked into the familiar yet unfamiliar city under the moonlight.

During the day, he saw his mother again, and with the determination to die, he told everything.

"what?!"

Morgan, who has always been elegant and calm, lost the restraint of a princess in an instant after hearing that Agguiwen stabbed her father with a dagger.

with a snap.

Ageguiwen had a red mark on his face.

"Treason!" Morgan shouted, "That's your father! Do you want to kill him?!"

"Mother...that's not the case."

"I definitely don't have that idea, it's just..."

"Then why are you still doing this?!"

Morgan's eyes turned red, and his voice even began to tremble.

"you--"

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty the Queen."

"There is a letter for you, written to you by Lord Ian from the front line."

"..."

Hearing Ian's name, Morgan temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart.

She got the letter.

open.

read.

I saw only a few short sentences above.

"Your Majesty, my current condition is very good. Please don't blame Ageguiwen too much. His efforts are obvious to all."

"Besides, everything is going well, so please don't worry."

"The throne of Camelot will eventually belong to you, the noble one."

"--Written from the front by your most loyal knight, Ian."

After reading the letter, Morgan couldn't calm down for a long time.

Every word above clearly expressed Ian's loyalty to her, but she always felt that something was missing.

What exactly is that?

Morgan repeatedly checked the letter in his hand, but still couldn't get an answer that could explain his feelings clearly.

"Mother," Aqiwen said cautiously from behind her.

"Although it may be too late, I am willing to bear all the consequences for my actions."

"..."

Morgan was silent for a moment and replied in a cold voice.

"no need."

"Your father has forgiven you."

"Age Guiwen, please step back. I want to be alone."

"……Understood."

Age Guiwen took three steps and turned back, fearing that he had just heard something wrong.

It wasn't until he confirmed that Morgan had really let him go that he quickly left the court.

The noble princess once again fell into the silence of only one person.

The handwriting on the letter in his hand is still clearly visible.

But the more she tried to understand it, the more the proud princess felt that something was drifting away.

[You have no idea how Morgan felt after reading the letter. 】

[You just hope that your efforts will be effective and save Ageguiwen from an unprovoked disaster. 】

[Although they rarely talk to each other, you don't want him to fall into a long shadow because of this incident. 】

[After all, he is also your and Morgan’s child. 】

[You are standing on the hill, looking towards the direction of Camelot, hoping that your wish will come true. 】

[At this time, Gawain comes to your side. 】

"Father."

"It's you, Gawain."

Ian turned around.

"what happened?"

"Well..." Gawain's expression looked very worried, "Father, are your injuries okay?"

"That's what happened."

Ian used the hand on the same side as the dagger wound to pull out the Excalibur Galatine from his waist.

Under the sunlight, the sword blade taken from the lake pointed towards the sky, glowing with a silvery white light.

"My child, you don't have to worry about me."

"I said, I won't fall down so easily."

"..."

Gawain was silent for a while, and then forced a smile.

"That would be great if that's the case."

"but--"

"But what?"

Ian looked at Gawain and his tone became serious.

"My boy, I think I've said this many times."

"As a knight, you shouldn't have hesitation like this - the battlefield is changing rapidly, and your hesitation will become your biggest weakness."

Gawain was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Father, I actually want to ask about that assassin."

"Where is he holy?"

"..."

Ian smiled bitterly, and then patted Gawain on the shoulder.

"That's just an overly loyal Assassin."

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