In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

After saying this, the girl tilted her head back and gently placed a kiss on the man's face.

“Mr. Ian, this is a thank you gift for your trouble.”

"..."

With your face still damp, you left Artoria's room.

This scene was witnessed by some of the maids.

[You, already highly respected, received a strange compliment praising your charm as something even men could conquer.]

But you don't seem to care about any of that.

[You only want to report to Morgan the news of Artoria forming the Knights.]

"Your Highness, that's roughly the situation."

Ian reported the news to Morgan.

"..."

Morgan remained silent for a long while before speaking again:

"Ian, are you planning to stop this?"

“No.” Ian shook his head. “If that were the case, I would have brought it up with her right now.”

“Your Highness, I believe you must have a better idea than I do, which is why you came back to report.”

Morgan's lips curled into a small smile.

"Ian, are you trying to say you know me very well?"

Ian shook his head.

"of course not."

"I just knew that Your Highness would choose a more worthwhile path."

"Oh?"

Morgan crossed his arms, looking quite intrigued.

"Then tell me, what exactly is the more valuable path?"

If you can't answer, you'll be punished by kneeling by the bed tonight.

This sounds like a rather cruel punishment.

However, Ian was not nervous at all—he was fully confident in his answer.

"Your Highness, you are a wise person."

"Rather than expending energy to destroy the establishment of the Knights, I think you would prefer to see this Knights used by you."

"And if we consider this idea—"

Ian looked at Morgan in front of him, his eyes filled with a sense of victory.

"The choice for the Knights is already quite obvious."

"That's Gawain and his group."

A faint smile flashed across Morgan's face—a sign that Ian had answered correctly.

"Ian, it seems you're really trying hard to avoid kneeling by the bed."

Ian smiled.

"I can't possibly miss the chance to share a bed with the princess, can I?"

"Ian."

Morgan walked over and put her arms around Ian's waist.

Is my mind the only thing on your head?

"No."

Ian shook his head, ran his hands over Morgan's slender waist, and then brought them together behind her back.

“Your Highness, in my head, there is still Camelot, whom you need most.”

"What a smooth talker."

Morgan looked at the man in front of her with a seductive look in her eyes.

"I used to think that without me, you would have been deceived by so many bad women."

"Now it seems that if it weren't for me, Camelot would probably be drowning in the tears of the women you deceived."

"But Your Highness, you won't let me do that."

“Indeed.” Morgan curled her lip. “You’re mine alone.”

"Speaking of which, Ian, do you think the kids will do what we want?"

Ian nodded.

I think so.

"First of all, Gawain will definitely not refuse, there is no doubt about that."

"And if Gawain becomes a member of the Knights, his brother Gareth won't miss the opportunity either. If they both join, Gareth, with his personality, will definitely come and join in the fun."

"The key is Agravan, the boy is taciturn, and I can't understand his views at all."

Morgan smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"Then Ian, you probably don't need to worry anymore."

“Agraven will join as well—besides, he’s not taciturn, he just knows he shouldn’t talk nonsense.”

“Your Highness, you seem to know him very well.”

"What?" Morgan's hand stroked Ian's waist.

"As a mother, shouldn't I understand my children?"

"……Too."

“However, Ian,” Morgan said, his smile fading, “won’t letting the children swarm around like this make that woman suspicious?”

“Yes, Your Highness.” Ian did not deny the question.

"So I plan to recruit one more person."

"Who?"

“Artoria’s brother, Kai,” Ian replied. “It wouldn’t seem strange to include him in the Knights.”

"You've brought him here?"

"Yes."

"Ah."

Morgan moved a little closer, her fingers gently stroking Ian's cheek.

"It seems you've prepared everything all along."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"What about here?"

"Your Highness, you can try it now."

You and Morgan had a great day.

[You begin preparing the list to submit to Artoria.]

To be honest, having one's children join the Knights does draw a bit of attention.

So you intentionally placed Kai's name earlier in the list.

After drafting this list, you begin communicating with them.

Things are unfolding much as you predicted.

Gawain has indicated his acceptance of your and Morgan's arrangements, and Gahoris shares a similar stance.

Agravan remained silent, but he nodded to indicate his choice.

Gareth, as always, was lively, declaring that he would give Artorias a good beating after joining the team.

[Kai is the one who behaved the strangest.]

Although he readily accepted your invitation, he looked at you with a strange expression throughout.

[You understand that he became like this because of Artoria's behavior at the city gate.]

But you don't care how he feels.

[As long as he can be used as a shield to join the Knights, that's fine.]

【Everything is ready.】

You realize it's time to submit this list, which hides your true intentions, to Artoria.

In this way, her knights will become yet another pawn that you and Morgan have secretly planted.

You went to her room and handed her the list.

"Give."

"That's about it."

Ian handed the list he had prepared on parchment to Artoria, who was standing in front of him.

The girl took the list, looked at it for a moment, and then nodded in reply:

"Good list, but I'd like to make some changes."

"Mr. Ian, is that alright?"

Ian's heart skipped a beat, but he still nodded with a smile.

"of course can."