My Mom Sandy Love Song

The girl kept swallowing, adjusted her breathing, and suppressed the fear in her heart.

——Don't show cowardice.

You must not let him know that you are just a 17-year-old girl.

Never let him know that he is just an incompetent loser.

"Caster, Morgan, answer your call."

The girl looked down at the boy with a frosty expression, and announced proudly.

"The enemy of Humanity, are you my summoner?"

The boy scratched his head and whispered to himself: "I'm super, why is it Morgan... Awesome."

Staring at the surprise and joy on his face, Morgan felt a little healing for the first time in his wounded heart.

She pursed her lips, hiding the corners of her lips that were raised in pleasure, and said coldly.

"Master, are you dissatisfied that the result of the summoning is me...?"

In this way, the journey of exploring the Holy Grail, which belongs only to the British princess and is earlier than King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, begins.

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ps. I didn't expect it.Not a 1500-year-old bba, nor a 4000-year-old Mystery Belt bba, but a real 17-year-old!

097 "The Gun Stays Outside the Door"

"...Huh? Where's my nightgown?"

Arturia came out of the steamy bathroom and came into the room.

The fragrant body that just got out of the bath was covered with a little bit of crystal dew, and the whole body was only wrapped by a short white bath towel, which outlined a plump and graceful curve.

While wiping her long blond hair that fell on her crisp shoulders with a towel, she looked around for the whereabouts of her nightgown.

"Obviously I put the nightgown on the hanger..."

After searching for 5 minutes with no results, Artoria sat down beside the bed.

The soft and luxurious mattress formed a perfect and attractive peach shape after sitting on the knight king's plump buttocks, she crossed her legs and said to herself.

"Although it's unlikely, could it be that the Master stole my nightgown?"

Arturia remembered that Alice Viel had complained to herself a few days ago, and Rhodes occasionally liked to steal her underwear and play with it in his hands.

"It's really childish... Lord Rhodes."

At that time, Irisviel stroked her face and said with a dazed expression, "If you like to play so much, just play...cough cough, why don't you just find me...?"

"..."

Arturia held her chin, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Sure enough, his nightgown would mysteriously disappear, no matter how you look at it, Master is the biggest suspect.

She got up from the bed and opened the door of the room.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've been to the Master's room."

Walking in the corridors of Einzbern City in the middle of the night, the King of Knights had a bright color that should not belong to knights on his face.

……

……

……

Rhodes rested his head on his white and round thigh, and quietly listened to the girl's story that existed in the distant past.

The 1500-year-old British princess who came to the far east island alone across 17 years never thought that she would meet someone who truly understands herself here.

"Heh... as expected of Master."

Morgan looked down into his eyes, which were full of love and longing.

Long silver hair slid down her delicate collarbone, and fell on Rhode's face along her plump breasts.

"When was I exposed?"

Morgan thinks his acting skills are flawless.

Needless to say, in front of the Master, she did not show any flaws, whether it was facing King Arthur or her future son Gawain.

"The first time I felt weird about you was when we first met Lancer & Irisviel.

At that time, your attitude towards the King of Knights was really a little cold.

In the future, you made a complicated plan that took hundreds of years to revive Arthur. How can a sick girl like this be so calm when she sees her.

And in the follow-up daily relationship, you did not show any persistent attitude towards her. "

"Sister-in-law—have I become like that in the future?"

Morgan showed an extremely displeased expression.

The intelligence she was instilled by the Holy Grail was limited to superficial legends and anecdotes about Morgan that had been handed down to later generations, and naturally did not include the stories in the "Her-Melloi II Event Book".

So Morgan was taken aback when Rod revealed that she had become someone obsessed with resurrecting King Arthur after Arthur's death.

"The second time was when I took out the [Snail City Textbook] in front of you, and you actually asked me what it was.

It's too strange that the Great Witch Morgan doesn't know this famous magic book, let alone it's a work translated by your student.

Probably since then I have had doubts about you. "

"...Hmmm."

Looking at the silent Morgan, Rhode continued.

"Then, one day I asked you a question on a whim——

"What is your real name, King Arthur?"

That's how you answered me, her name was Arthur. "

"Isn't Arthur her real name?" Morgan asked in surprise.

Rhodes said lightly: "Ah... Arthur actually has a girl's name.

The name doesn't go down in history, so you're only 17 and don't know anything about it.

Her name is Arturia, if that fairy concubine, it is impossible not to know about it.

So then I was thinking, who the hell are you. "

"Really. Artoria..."

Morgan chewed on the name and said.

"Is this the name she took after she was raised by the common people?"

Rhodes nodded: "Yes. But I don't know the specifics, it's actually two names.

One is 'Artoria' and 'Artorius' when disguised as a male. "

"……You win."

Morgan smiled helplessly, and asked immediately.

"But, Master... How did you determine that I am 17 years old and not other ages?"

"Because of the dream," Rhodes said.

"The master can see the past of the servant in the dream, but your dream came to an abrupt end when you were 17 years old.

For Heroic Spirit, that is the age when life has just begun.

Therefore, it was not the dream of the Demon Concubine Morgan at all, but the dream of Princess Morgan.

Then I discovered that there is essentially no difference between the Morgan in the dream and the Morgan by my side now. "

The same loneliness, the same purity, the same lovable.

Morgan raised his eyebrows: "It's a shame you can see it, it feels... a little disgusting."

Rhode raised his hand with a smile, stroked her fair face and said, "Of course, because I have been watching Morgan.

The reason why I can distinguish between you and Lancer tonight is the same reason——

How could I mistake the girl who misses day and night? "

"...Ugh."

Hearing the boy's words, Morgan's cheeks became flushed.

Biting her lips as if unwillingly, she said shyly.

"Huh, huh... I've been watching the Master too."

Looking at the lovely appearance of the British princess, Rhodes pampered her nose.

"But, Morgan. There's one thing I'm not getting."

"what?"

Rhodes looked at her and said, "That's why you pretended to be Arthur to sacrifice yourself to me tonight."

Only this matter, he couldn't figure it out even if he tried his best.

"Could it be...well, Morgan, do you want to make an artificial human based on me?"

Rhodes thought to himself: Use my factors to create an artificial human. Killer Arthur?

"--no!"

Morgan interrupted in a panic.

"Who, who wants to give birth to you, don't feel good about yourself...!"

"No...it's uncomfortable to deny so strongly, so what is your purpose tonight?"

"........."