Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

It was inevitable that she would become king.

"But if you do that, Artoria will definitely be ruined. Merlin, you old bastard, do you know what Artoria will bear if you do this?"

Morgan cursed in his heart.

Don't look at Morgan's dislike for Artoria all day long.

However, she still likes her own sister very much.

What Merlin is doing now is to completely destroy her.

If Merlin's plan is followed, Arturia will become the king fighting for Camelot all her life.

She will use her identity as a man to act externally throughout her life.

It must not be revealed that she is actually a woman.

It's a lot of fun to dress up as a man for a day or two.

But if he used his identity as a man to show others all his life.

That has to be said to be a tragedy.

In particular, she will become a king.

According to Merlin's envisioned king.

Different from myself.

Became king himself.

This is my dream all along.

At the same time, beside me, there is Lott's perverted dog, who can always accompany me.

If I become king, I will definitely not be alone.

But what about Arturia?

She has only one Merlin who harbors evil intentions by her side.

A king is not alone, but if his sister becomes a king, she must be alone.

I will not let this happen.

Morgan looked at Artoria and thought in his heart.

"Lot's sword? Where is it here? And when I was out of the city just now, I saw Lot. He had the sword on him, so he didn't lose it."

Morgan looked around and asked Artoria.

Ok?

No?

Arturia was dumbfounded.

"The sword?"

Artoria pointed to the location of the sword in the stone and said.

"That sword?" Morgan said with a smile: "Don't you know the rumors that appeared in the city of chalk recently? Everyone said that whoever can pull out the sword in the stone will become Britain's chosen one." King. But now it seems that many people have come to try, but they have not succeeded."

"So, have I been deceived by Teacher Merlin?"

Artoria muttered to herself.

"Well, yes, from now on, that is indeed the case." Morgan nodded lightly, "No one has been able to pull out that sword until now, Artoria, and you are probably no exception. Merlin knows that you are a very serious knight, if you can't pull it out, you will definitely fight it."

"really."

Artoria nodded approvingly.

If others can't pull it out, I guess I can't pull it out either.

In addition, His Majesty Lott did not throw away the sword.

So, am I being deceived by the teacher?

Artoria thought dumbfoundingly in her heart.

Not much jealousy.

She is still very kind to the teacher who has been teaching her.

Even that was a little joke.

I won't be angry.

However, there is still something in my heart that I want to complain about.

Teacher, teacher, if you want to tease me, you can tease me, but at least you can wait until I finish blowing the rice.

In the case of being hungry, I ran a few kilometers to the outside of the city, and I will run back later.

Once back and forth, the meal was delayed even more.

My stomach, I have wronged you.

Looking at Arturia's expression, Morgan knew that she already believed her words.

But she wasn't about to stop there just yet.

Merlin, since you have plotted against my sister, I will take advantage of this in reverse.

What is this called according to Se Gouzi's words.

Yes, lift a rock to shoot yourself in the foot.

Thinking this way, Morgan asked Arturia:

"Artoria, by the way, do you want to pick up that sword?"

"In no mood."

Arturia shook her head honestly.

Take a sword?

How can it be important to cook rice.

Also, I can't hold the sword myself.

"Ahem..."

Morgan blushed.

Then, she continued to say solemnly: "Okay, then this is an order from the Knights of the Round Table. Knight Arturia, I order you to pick up this sword."

"But, Your Highness?"

Arturia was a little puzzled.

How could he pick up the king's sword?

Morgan continued to flicker: "This sword is a treasure treasured by our Pendragon family, so ordinary people can't pick it up at all, only people from the Pendragon family can pull it out.

I don't know, this sword was taken out secretly by someone, and it was given the name of being able to choose a king. But I think it's an evil intention. "

"That despicable Vortigern doesn't count, I am the only one left in Pendragon. Those nobles will not allow a woman to draw a sword. Therefore, this sword will always be here and will not be drawn. Come out. But if this sword stays here, it will be a blow to the reputation of the Pendragon family. People will gradually forget about Pendragon's claim to Camelot, and will only pay attention to the sword in the stone."

"Very despicable."

After hearing Morgan's words, Arturia said in shock.

"Yeah, it's really despicable." Morgan's face became even more embarrassed, "But, I have a way, so that you can also temporarily gain the ability to hold a sword."

"So, Knight Artoria, in order to crush the enemy's plot, draw out the sword for me."

"yes!"

Artoria said firmly.

Chapter 51 Your Highness, I dedicate my sword to you [second update]

Next, there is the ceremony of 'granting the authority to hold a sword'.

Of course,

In fact, Morgan quietly used magic to enhance Artoria.

She is a superb magician, if Merlin is here, he can see Morgan's movements.

But the current Arturia is just an immature knight.

So she didn't notice the difference.

After she accepted the 'ritual' given to her by Morgan, she only felt that her body was full of strength.

Now I have nothing to be afraid of.

"Okay, you have been strengthened, go ahead."

Morgan finished releasing the magic, and then she patted Artoria's shoulder lightly, indicating that she could move.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Artoria walked towards the sword in the stone.

Hold your head high.

Now she feels that she is not alone.

All over Britain, the ancestors of the Pendragon family were watching her.

Now King Uther has only one descendant left, His Royal Highness Morgan, and some nobles want to overthrow the regime of Pendragon.

As a knight of the Knights of the Round Table, I will never allow this to happen.

I, want to protect His Majesty Morgan.

...

While the two were talking like this, there were a few people around who tried to hold the sword.

The result, without exception, was a failure.

At this time, Arturia appeared on the stage.

Everyone watched and discussed.

"Who is this boy?"

"I don't know, but he looks like a knight from his outfit."

"Such a young knight seems to have some ability."

"However, several well-known knights have tried before, but none of them succeeded. This boy will not succeed either."

"Well, I thought so too."

"..."

Everyone's discussion like this did not interfere with Artoria's actions.

She came to the sword in the stone.

Hold on to the hilt.

She felt a very relaxed feeling.

As long as I use my strength, I can pull out the long sword.

These should all be given to him by His Royal Highness Morgan.

Ok,

For Your Highness.

Arturia thought in her heart.

Palms up.

up~

The sword in the stone was drawn out.