Hellish Affairs

Undoubtedly, able to see each other.

His heart is extremely happy.

But early in the morning, I saw such a beauty in my room.

This is already a scare, okay? !

"Hmph." Morgan snorted coldly: "Can I not appear here?"

The emerald green eyes stared at Joyas closely.

For a moment, he had the illusion that the witch in front of him was a cat.

So Joyas stretched out his hand and gently scratched Morgan's chin.

"Snapped!"

After clapping Joyas' restless hand away.

The ashamed and angry silver-haired witch blushed slightly: "What are you doing?"

"Hmm... licking the cat?" Joyas pretended not to know.

"Joyas!"

"Okay, okay, my fault." Joyas Pendragon raised his hand in surrender: "But at least I have confirmed that you are not my illusion."

After saying this, his blue eyes fixed on Morgan's face, and he smiled brightly at her:

"Welcome to Chaldea, Morgan."

"..."

The blush on Morgan's face, who sat up straight again, did not show any signs of fading, but became more and more delicate like a blooming flower.

She gently pulled the hair around her ears, pretending to be calm and said: "Well, let's forgive your rudeness just now, Joyas."

"But can you explain first, how did you appear in my room?"

Joyas glanced in the direction of the door.

The magic prohibition imposed on the doorknob has not yet expired, and the entire door should be as hard as if it was set on it.

And why did Lixiang summon the heroic spirit so early today?

He also summoned Morgan, who had never been in the card pool, in a heartbeat.

You are too outrageous!

It seems that Joyas' doubts can be seen.

Morgan chuckled and said, "I was not summoned by a heroic spirit? Joyas."

"???"

Chapter 426 The Cunning Witch

"My current state is not a heroic spirit, nor is it like the original body when I was still in Camelot."

Morgan clasped his hands on his chest, feeling the beating heart hidden inside: "The moment I used the Invading Blade Gold, my body was irreparably disintegrated."

"..."

Joyas clenched his fist slightly.

Sure enough, the price the other party paid was not that simple.

A faint smile appeared on Morgan's face: "It's just that I used the last power of the Holy Grail to create this body like the remnants of a heroic spirit."

Since Morgan can even resurrect the body of Joyas Pendragon, the dragon of disaster, it is not difficult to create a body with the magic power of the Holy Grail in a short time!

Just like Chen Daozai back then...cough.

All in all, even if Morgan creates such a body, it can't escape the correction of the singularity, right?

Joyas was a little puzzled.

"So I entered Avalon," Morgan answered him.

"Avalon?!"

Joyas glanced at his scabbard.

Indeed, Morgan was still holding it tight in his arms when he disappeared.

But he didn't expect the other party to enter it without him noticing.

"Is that so?"

Joyas, who was completely relieved, let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "So there shouldn't be any negative effects?"

"Have."

"what?"

Joyas immediately sat up straight and looked at the witch in front of him seriously.

Morgan smiled lightly: "This body doesn't have any magic circuits, so don't expect me to be useful in battle."

That's it?

Joyas said angrily: "I never expected this kind of thing! It would be better if you can be honest and not get hurt."

Watching the people you cherish disappear before your eyes.

Whether it's Arturia, Morgan or Mordred, he doesn't want to see this kind of thing again.

"Then you can protect me well."

There was a smile on Morgan's face, and there was tenderness in his blue eyes that seemed to be overflowing.

Looking at the girl who was close at hand, Joyas looked away unnaturally.

However, he did not have any intention of escaping from what should be promised, he nodded:

"I will."

Only then did Joyas realize that he and Morgan seemed to be living alone in the same room?

So he was going to ask the other party to go out with him, and first went to the staff to assign Morgan a new room.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Joyas' expression couldn't help but stagnate, and he looked in the direction of the door stiffly.

"Hello? Joyas?" Artoria's voice came: "Aren't you going to continue training today? You haven't woken up yet, have you?"

"..."

When Joyas, who was sweating profusely, was thinking about replying, he found out of the corner of his eye that Morgan had already walked towards the door at some point.

He quickly reached out to hold the witch's hand, stopped her, and lowered his voice at the same time: "What are you going to do?!"

"Huh? I just want to meet my sister."

Morgan pretended to be innocent and said.

"This situation now?!"

Last night, Joyas deliberately asked Artoria and Heidai to go back and rest.

Although there is indeed Morgan's reason for this.

But it's more because of so many battles that Artoria and Heidai experienced in the singularity.

Even if the body of the servant does not feel tired, the mental fatigue cannot be eliminated.

Joyas remembered that when he arrived in front of the Lion King, Hei Dai, whose armor was shattered, was almost unable to stand still.

Although the girl didn't say much after she came back, the distressed Joyas would not let the other party continue to be so brave.

They were driven away obviously for the sake of Arturia and Kuro.

If he saw Morgan in his room now, he might think that he deliberately dismissed them, right?

The corners of Morgan's mouth were raised, and the holy blue eyes were smiling: "Joyas, are you afraid that Artoria and the others will misunderstand?"

Is not this nonsensical! ?

Joyas complained loudly in his heart.

If anything happens there is no room for argument.

But now nothing happened to them!Isn't that a blood loss?

Joyas didn't want to do this kind of thing.

It is safe to avoid misunderstanding as much as possible and not make Artoria and the others angry.

At this moment, the voice outside the door sounded again.

"Joyas?" The girl's tone seemed to be low: "I seem to hear the voices of other women?"

Dangerous!

Looking at Joyas, who was the silver-haired witch, he said loudly, "You must have heard wrong!"

"Open the door and let me be healthy!"

"do not want!"

"boom!!!"

The blade entwined with pitch-black magic directly bombarded the door reinforced by magic.

The huge force directly knocked the solid door into the air, and smashed it to the other wall of the room with a whistling sound.

It was perfectly inlaid on it, and the spider web-like cracks spread to the surroundings.

The armor made of magic power has covered the exquisite and small body, and the black-faced man holding the magic sword walked in with a frosty face.

The pale golden eyes swept towards a man and a woman in the room as sharply as a sharp sword.