I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

She has been staying in Cornwall for almost half a year, and she also has friendship with Shirou's knights, and among them, Artoria has the best friendship.

"Your Excellency Scathach, I would like to teach you spear skills. Can you teach me?" Artoria asked seriously.

Scathach asked with a strange face: "King Arthur's spear skills are better than mine, why don't you ask him for advice?"

"This..." Arturia was troubled, not knowing how to answer.

She is also one of the few people who knows Shirou well. Although she doesn't know how Shirou cracked Scathach's shot, she knows that Shirou's real spear skills are definitely not high.

Arturia knew that she would not lie, but at this time she had to. She looked hesitant, not knowing how to speak a lie.

"Oh. I see. King Arthur is too busy." Scathach said clearly.

"Yes... yes yes yes..." Arturia said with her head lowered.

"Okay. If there are other people who are willing to learn, you can also call them here. I am not stingy with teaching my skills. Maybe I can also realize what King Arthur said about my own shortcomings when teaching skills..."

Scathach said, thinking of King Arthur's hateful face, the row of "well" characters on his forehead, and the low air pressure all over his body made Artoria a little scared.

She stroked her hair, gritted her teeth, and said to herself, it's best not to fall into my hands, or I will definitely come back with revenge!

Whether Scathach will come back with revenge, Shirou doesn't know, because now there is a difficult matter, and Shirou is entangled.

"It's time for you to find a princess, Arthur." Morgan said seriously.

Looking at the menacing Morgan, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Shirou's forehead.

Urge marriage!

This is not the first time.

In fact, since last month, Morgan has been urging marriage.

Shirou knew that this matter should not be fooled around, and it would be a disaster if Mordred really happened.

Putting down the document in his hand, Shirou said seriously, "Sister Wang, I'm still young."

"You are not young, Arthur!" Morgan said seriously: "You are seventeen this year! Our father Uther, when you are your age, the child is already four years old!"

Shirou: "..."

Although I knew in my heart that the legal age of marriage in this era was around twelve or thirteen years old, but when I suddenly heard that a seventeen-year-old had a four-year-old child, I still couldn't accept it.

And... seventeen years old...

This should be Artoria, not him.

Although he looks like a boy king on the outside, but unfortunately, if calculated according to his physical age, he has not even reached the ancient legal age of marriage this year...

Although mentally enough is enough.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Shirou coughed a few times, and said seriously, "Sister Wang, Britain is not yet settled, how can I waste time doing this?"

"Because of this, you should leave a descendant as soon as possible!" Morgan said, "No matter which king's princess you say, my sister will help you propose marriage immediately."

"Miss Wang, this..."

"Oh! I see, I've thought so from the very beginning. Don't you think about the queen of the dead, Scarha? Speaking of which, her body is indeed very good for your age. Attractiveness. Although she seems a bit old, it doesn't matter. It is said that she has lived forever, so age is useless. The blood of our Pendragon family, plus the blood of the Queen of the Dead, um... can indeed give birth to Nice heir."

"Miss Wang..."

"What are you afraid of, Arthur? Afraid that she will refuse? Don't worry—" Morgan took out a pink potion from his arms, and said with a proud face: "My sister has already refined the charm potion in advance. Just put some medicine in her meal tonight, and then throw it on your bed, and I will never leave you."

Shirou: "..."

He covered his forehead with a headache.

It is estimated that Scathach would never have dreamed that from the moment she came to Cornwall, everyone was thinking about her, from martial arts to body, from labor to skills... and now, someone finally started to think about her stomach up.

Sighing, Shirou said seriously, "Sister!"

"What... what's wrong, Arthur?" Seeing that Shirou was suddenly serious, Morgan was a little scared.

Although she really didn't want to admit it, she didn't know when she, who had always been strong, would start to be afraid of her brother's serious and angry appearance.

"This matter will be discussed after Britain is unified."

"But……"

Shirou sat up straight, stared at Morgan, and said seriously: "Do it."

"Okay... okay."

"And don't drug Scathach, or I will be very angry." Shirou said.

"I... I see."

Morgan stuffed the potion back into his pocket, turned around and left, and a whispered voice came over: "Really, for his own good, and still put on airs to attack me, it's really getting less and less cute. Hmph."

Watching Morgan go away, Shirou showed a helpless look.

"My lord, are you really not looking for the concubine?" Merlin put down the document, looked around, saw no one, and asked in a low voice, "Woman, you are wonderful."

Shirou glanced at him and said, "I think your skin is itchy, do you want me to call you Kai?"

"Don't...don't..." Merlin smiled coyly.

Shirou picked up the document again and said, "It's not that you don't know my origin, it's impossible for me to get married and leave children in this era."

Merlin didn't answer, just looked at Shirou's flat face and sighed inwardly.

King...

In your heart, you still want to leave after all.

I don't want to leave an heir in this era, because I'm afraid I won't be able to leave by then.

Sighing, Merlin didn't say anything, and continued to look at the file.

...

Martial arts field outside the city.

Scathach looked cold.

"What's the matter, Scathach?" Artoria asked with concern.

"It's nothing... I just felt as if I was missed by someone just now, and it was very uncomfortable. But it's much better now." Skaha said: "Go on. Since I promised you, I will teach you spear skills, and you will also You have to be mentally prepared.”