The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

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Chapter 35 Give it to me, marry now (3K

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"You entrusted Hector to take good care of your health, and you will visit him often in the future."

"Immediately, you walked slowly towards home, your figure seemed to be dissolved in the night."

"In less than 10 minutes, you, who devoured Naying, quickly crossed a distance of hundreds of miles and returned to Londinium."

"Looking at the mess in your bedroom, all kinds of shy and bold underwear are thrown everywhere, as if you have experienced a storm of looting, you suddenly feel a little worried."

"You disappeared for a full month."

"Trapped in that utopia, where everything in this world is cut off from you, you can already imagine how flustered Morgan would be."

"You pondered for a moment, put on clean clothes, and walked to the top of the castle. Facing the bright moon hanging high, you slowly raised your palm."

"You clenched your fingers."

"Like a tengu closing its teeth."

"In an instant."

"That bright moonlight seems to be devoured by you."

"The entire city was suddenly plunged into a deep darkness, and even the firelight used for lighting was flickering and dimmed to the extreme."

"You activated the 'Light Devour' of the ultimate creature, and swallowed the light of the entire Londinium, even though it was only for a short moment."

"The Anza's army sleeping in the city has no sense."

"As for the few soldiers on patrol, they only felt that their vision went dark for a moment, and then returned to normal in an instant."

"They looked at each other in amazement, but they couldn't understand what happened just now."

"Such violent fluctuations in magic power in the city must be able to attract Morgan's attention, right?"

"Think of it this way."

"Behind you, a dark door suddenly opened—"

"The ghostly blue witch's figure suddenly condensed and flew towards you like flying."

"She grabbed your collar tightly at the first moment, and groped as if confirming the authenticity."

"After confirming that the real body is correct."

"The witch buried her head in front of your chest, her trembling voice was almost hoarse, as if she was sobbing."

"Alvin"

"You felt a cold liquid dripping onto your chest, soaking large areas of your clothes."

"You lifted the witch's teary cheeks, and gently wiped away the tears on her eyelids with your fingertips."

"Sorry, I got home late. ""

"You said that with a smile."

"The witch can no longer hold back her own crying."

"The blue lake is overflowing, and those crystals are broken like a beaded curtain."

"During these days, she has almost turned the entire Fairy Realm upside down, but she still hasn't found a trace of you anywhere."

"You suddenly disappeared."

"She almost thought that she had lost you."

"If you don't come back, you don't know what crazy things Morgan will do."

"Comfort the witch in your arms."

"Your eyes are gradually turning cold."

"Merlin blocked you from saying goodbye to Artoria, and it didn't make you angry to this extent."

"Even if you feel pity for Aber's ending, how can Artoria hold Morgan's weight in your heart?"

"How dare you let your own witch cry again"

"You buried this unforgettable hatred deeply in your heart."

"A thousand cuts to a Nightmare are not enough to appease the wrath of an ultimate creature, and you are about to inflict upon him the ultimate indignity."

"You have never seen such a messy appearance of a witch."

"The eye sockets are swollen, the hair is loose, and the delicate face is covered with dust. The faint blue lip gloss that is the finishing touch is no longer so bright."

"The way she cries is really not pretty, like a poor, abandoned puppy"

"Pinch her cheek, and you gently straightened her whimpering face, facing you."

"Those tears turned into dry tears in the cold wind of the night, it looks so pity, I feel pity."

"You gently took the witch's hand, smiled, and pressed her fair five fingers to your face."

"Your hands are still so cold, Ms. Morgan. ""

"Then you should be warmer for me, Alvin. ""

"You lowered your eyes and kissed her lips. Savoring the salty and bitter taste on her soft skin."

"There is no need for any extra words, and there is no need for any extra lyricism."

"You responded to her rough demands with your rough actions."

"All the shackles of awe and desire are being quietly broken free, and all accumulated or repressed feelings are beginning to be vented silently. On the top of the castle shrouded in night, clothes are scattered on the ground. The witch's skin is bathed in the bright moonlight, It seems to reflect a warm and white color like nephrite."

"You and her melted together, like Yaori in the night, the water melted into the water."

"The tranquility of this dark night can't hide two burning hearts."

"You dragged her from the untouched cloud to this vulgar and depraved world, and since then, she is no longer a monster to be feared, but you alone

witch. "

"During the interval of the battle, you told her in detail what happened this month. When you heard that you were trapped in Avalon, the witch's palm gradually tightened."

"You took the opportunity to hold down her wrist, pressing her down in the warm moonlight."

"You who have mastered the 'Light Devouring' skill, your stamina is no longer comparable to that of the former Alvin. No matter how demanding the witch is, you are confident that you can satisfy her appetite."

"You exchanged heat with each other repeatedly, panting and getting up from the peeping of the moonlight, returned to the bedroom to take a bath together, and finally sat together on the attic of the castle for a nap."

"The whole land seems to be overlooked by you, and the island under the night sky is quiet and quiet."

"Morgan stared at the moonlight with some rapt attention, and there was a happy smile overflowing from being satisfied for a long time at the corner of his mouth."

"You did make the witch happy."

"The moon is far away from her, but you are very close to her."

"You stared at the side face of the witch, and there was still a flushed, extremely provocative aftertaste on that fair neck."

"You told me just now, don't risk yourself any more, and you don't have to practice so hard anymore."

Su Shu said so, stroking the smooth silver hair of the witch.

No matter how many times I've stroked her, I can't put it down so much.

He turned his eyes to look at the land under his feet, and said softly.

"But, I don't find it hard.

"Just like Arturia, she also has what she is looking for, and so do you, and even though my father doesn't want to mention that name, even Merlin, who is a nightmare, is the same.

"Everyone has the happiness they want to protect and the peace of mind they want to pursue.

"And I, like them, cannot be exempt.

"I was able to cut off the shackles of Utopia, and it has nothing to do with Artoria, let alone Merlin, it's just because of those rippling thoughts, there is a name that I remember from beginning to end.

"It's—"Morgan le Fay."

"I think that's a clear demonstration of a point."

The silver-haired boy smiled and said,

"Perhaps, what really makes people strong is not the desire for battle, nor conspiracy and blood, but people's determination to protect beautiful things."

Looking at the bright smile on the face of the silver-haired boy in front of him.

The British witch was dazed.

This seems to be something more dazzling than the bright moon in the night sky and the scorching sun in the thick day.

"Like Alvin Pendragon right now.

"There is already an irreplaceable treasure to be guarded, unique to him.

"And that certainly fills him with determination."

Facing the quiet midnight, Su Shu raised his hand.

The boy took off the moonlight and combed the witch's waist-length silver hair neatly and softly.

The young man drew up the night, and dressed the witch in a dress as bright as stars.

From the deepest part of his heart, the young man took out the carefully crafted ring that he had prepared for a long time.

On that finger wheel, the names of the boy and the witch were engraved.

Facing the bright moonlight that sprinkles the earth.

Facing the stars in the deep night sky.

Facing her surprised expression and the tears in her eyes.

The magic power released and gathered, Su Shu seemed to conjure a large bouquet of black roses from his hand, and hugged the thorny flower symbolizing the witch's thorns in his arms.

"On the day I become an adult, I would like to invite you to attend the wedding as the heroine, Ms. Morgan."

Surrounded by the dark flowers, the silver-haired boy said with a smile.

"I want to wear you in my heart."

no respond.

The rose suddenly lost its strength and let go, dark petals flying all over the sky.

The boy was pushed down on the bed by the witch.

Su Shu:

"I just, don't care what a wedding is, Alvin."

toughly.

Domineeringly.

Do not allow any doubt.

The dark blue witch directly bullied her and pressed her forward.