I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Shirou took Artoria to meet him and asked, "My dear sister, aren't you going to host the party?"

"There's an unpleasant person making trouble, and the party's gone," said Morgan.

"Oh! Then I'm leaving the scene halfway, I'm rude!" Shirou slapped his head.

Morgan smiled and said, "It's okay, you performed very well today, and all my friends praised you very much."

"It's all because of the good example of my sister." Shirou said.

"Small mouth is so sweet." Morgan smiled.

"Come on, this is a gift from my sister." Morgan motioned to Gawain, and Gawain pulled the horse behind him with a look of reluctance.

Shirou's eyes fell on this horse.

This is an incomparably handsome horse, all snow-white, without a single hair, and shining brightly, as if covered with silver light, very handsome.

Gawain was full of reluctance, and Artoria's eyes were even brighter.

Looking at Gao Wen and Artoria's expressions, he knew it was a good horse, but Shirou couldn't figure out what Morgan meant, so he couldn't help asking: "Sister, this is——?!"

Morgan stepped forward and patted Shirou on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are about to ascend the throne and become king. As a king, how can you not have a corresponding good horse? This is the title my sister gave you. The gift of the king is a hybrid of a dragon breed and a horse breed, and there are some goblin blood in it, it is a very good horse, but my sister specially prepared a gift for you from Ireland."

Morgan looked at Gawain, coughed dryly, and said, "Gauwain, give Arthur the reins of East Stallion."

Gawain handed the rein to Shirou with a painful expression on his face. When Shirou went to take it, Gawain hesitated for three breaths before letting go.

It could be seen that this white horse named East Stallion was very attractive to Gawain, not only that, but when the reins fell into Shirou's hands, Arturia's eyes almost lit up.

Shirou thanked Morgan: "My dear sister, you are so kind to me."

"Who told you that you are my younger brother? In our Pendragon family, you are the only man left. If your sister is not good to you, who will treat you well?" Morgan was very satisfied with Shirou's gratitude, and it was worthy of her special intention. Run to Ireland to grab it. Smiling, she said, "As long as you become a king, don't forget how kind your sister is to you."

Shirou said, "I will never forget it."

"That's good, Arthur. I heard that Lucan is here to pick you up for Camelot, so you should go back and rest quickly." Morgan said.

"OK."

Shirou nodded and took Arturia away, Gachris' carriage was already waiting for them outside the castle.

It's just a little strange that this famous horse named East Stallion didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and followed the carriage very obediently. It seemed that Morgan had already arranged it in advance.

Gawain's gaze was almost fixed on East Stallion until it disappeared in front of his eyes. His heart suddenly became empty, that handsome horse was really attractive to him.

only--

"Mother, did you forget something?" Gao Wen asked.

"What?" Morgan asked.

"Did you forget to prepare a gift for Her Excellency Artoria? She is your sister..." Gawain reminded cautiously.

"Forget it, make it up next time." Morgan waved his hand, and then asked, "Has Agguiwen come back?"

"Not yet." Gao Wen said.

"The work efficiency has become lower..."

Muttering to himself, Morgan turned and walked away.

Chapter 56: To be a king is to do your best! 【Third update】

Gakhris sent Shirou and Artoria back to the hotel, then left in a calm manner.

East Stallion was so spiritual that he ran to the stables of the hotel by himself.

Shirou said goodbye to Artoria, and was about to go back to his room to rest, but he saw Arturia running to the stable, staring at East Stallion with sparkling eyes, feeding it fodder.

Obviously, Arturia prefers things like war horses and weapons to balls and exquisite dresses, which girls like more.

"Al, remember to go to bed early." Shirou reminded.

Arturia lifted the hem of the skirt, took out the Sword in the Stone from the skirt, and said seriously: "Please rest assured, I have the Sword in the Stone with me all the time."

Shirou: "..."

Cattle!

Don't you feel sick when you stuff it in?

Also, you were not in a hurry with that lady just now, but you were going to cut her with a sword, right?

Shirou guessed it right. In fact, if Shirou hadn't stopped him with his body just now, Artoria really planned to stab someone with a sword. The honor of the knight and the monarch is shared, and the knight is humiliated when the master is humiliated. This is not a joke.

She thinks that being a king's knight has already failed enough. If the king is insulted and remains indifferent, then this knight will fail to the end.

Shirou shook his head and said, "I'm not asking you to take care of Sword in the Stone, but to take care of yourself. Don't go back too late."

"yes--!"

Arturia said.

Shirou returned to his room.

Morgan is so kind to him, but Shirou has a very strange feeling.

Shirou thought for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with Morgan. In short, it's better not to act rashly before finding out the other party's intentions, and it's best to maintain the status quo.

When dealing with Morgan, one must be careful with the opponent's wine.

According to Arturia’s King Arthur legend, Mordred was Morgan who got Artoria drunk, used charm magic to seduce Artoria, and then collected genetic factors from it, and then gave birth to Mordred Germany.

I have [Evil], which can block the charm magic, but physical intoxication cannot block it, so beware of this.

Secondly, tomorrow he will go to Camelot with Lucan.

There is the royal capital, and the current situation is more complicated than anywhere else.

To be king, to unify Britain, to go home...there is a battle that must be fought.

Besides, after being crowned king, that's when the real battle begins.

It's not about personal force, but a battle of comprehensive abilities such as commanding power, personal charm, and conflict resolution.

In comparison, there is no doubt that the latter is much more difficult than the former.

In this regard, Shirou is a moe with no experience.