Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Morgan smiled and asked, "Why did you see the world with other eyes when we first met? If you didn't, you wouldn't even be responsible for me."

Mo Li helplessly explained, "It can't be helped. As a resident immortal, I'm actually under a lot of pressure. I have to constantly project my spiritual sense to ensure I have a grasp of information from everywhere. I have to constantly observe to ensure I know the situation the moment it happens. For example, if someone suddenly appears in my blind spot and tries to attack me, my actions can save my life."

During these days of getting along, Mo Li had almost told Morgan about his identity. Morgan was also aware of his identity as the Immortal in the World, but he only told him because Morgan asked, otherwise Mo Li would not have brought it up on his own initiative.

Hearing this answer, Morgan smiled slyly: "Oh? I see, I understand. But as for what you just said about taking responsibility, I think everything you are doing now is not enough~"

Mo Li: “Huh?”

Morgan playfully winked at Li Qiye with his right eye. "I've already made my innocence clear to you. I don't agree with the Morgan you described in the historical records. Besides, are myths and legends necessarily true? Why can't they be false? It's like if I created the Knights of the Round Table according to the method you provided, not just the same as the legend."

Mo Li: “Ah…”

"That's why I sentence you to prison for having a wife! The law enforcer is me, Morgan! You must be fully responsible!"

"...I have a wife, no less."

Morgan said lightly, "It's okay, I don't mind."

The fact that Mo Li has a wife is obvious even without asking. He doesn't have any virgin-like reaction when facing a young girl. In addition, they have gotten to know each other better over the past few days, so it's not difficult to guess that Morgan has been mentally prepared for this.

Qi Qi wanted to continue struggling: "I think my wives would mind."

"It's none of my business if they mind. I won't move into your house. It's not like I don't have a house."

"what?!"

……

Saber Altria felt despair at the various outcomes she had seen.

The possibility that King Uther extended his life also had a bad ending, which was considered a moderate collapse among the previous endings, but the endings of various other possible world lines were worse than each other.

The Winter Saint smiled gently. "Are you satisfied with the previous ending? If you're not, there's one last possible world line. Do you want to see it?"

When Artoria heard this, she was like a drowning person grabbing a lifeline. She said anxiously, "I'm not satisfied with the previous ending! Let me see that possible world line!"

"Hmm." The Winter Saint waved her hand, and the environment changed again.

Everything returned to the beginning, when King Arthur came to pull out the sword from the stone.

But at this moment, Artoria was stunned, staring at King Arthur of this world: "Artorius?"

Because a servant named Artorius from the Chaos Evil World came to the FZ World to take back Chaos Evil, Artoria also fought with those people, and beat Artorius up with the advantage of having a scabbard. She was not unfamiliar with the male version of herself.

Winter Saint: "Yes, please continue watching."

"...Okay." Artoria waited quietly. After all, she had already seen so many possibilities, so a little time was not a big deal.

Afterwards, Artorius's development seemed to be very different from Artoria's, but in fact, there were some differences.

Because Artorius married Morgan to help govern Britain, even Merlin turned into a woman!

Altria was excited when she saw this scene. She still remembered that Mo Li had told her that it would be a good thing if Morgan could help govern Britain. She wondered what the situation would be this time.

However, the reality disappointed her. Although Artorius' development was indeed different from that of Altria, the final ending was similar. It was difficult to say which side was better or worse. Even Altria herself could not agree that the male version of herself would have a better ending.

After watching the ending of this world line, Artoria's eyes were empty and she lowered her head in frustration: "Is there... no better outcome..."

In such a big country like Britain, there is no one who can do a better job than himself when he was in power and ruling Britain!

Altria never imagined that the Britain she ruled would be the best outcome for Britain in this era...

In fact, this is inevitable. The Age of Gods must fade away. How can Britain, which is at the end of the Age of Gods, possibly jump up?

At this time in Britain, it was already the limit for people like Altria and Morgan to appear. This was a move to cut off the source of funds for Britain to produce these two people, and through careful planning, it completely consumed the foundation of Britain in the late Age of Gods, making it unable to resist, thus avoiding the birth of those who could save the country from collapse and defy fate.

To use Chinese words, two sons of luck emerged, but unfortunately their luck and abilities were divided, and ultimately faced with the complex reality, they both failed due to their own strengths and weaknesses. The characters of the same period were all supporting roles, puppets responsible for making the end of the Age of Gods in Britain completely fade away.

"Saber, which possible worldline will you choose as the outcome of your wish? Once you choose, you cannot go back on your word. The Holy Grail will activate all its magical power to fulfill your wish."

Altria's expression turned pale and blue, and her face looked very ugly. After a long while, she said reluctantly and with difficulty: "No! I give up my previous wish and change to another one!"

Since Britain ruled by herself is already the best outcome, there is no need for her to replace someone to rule Britain.

"Okay, what's your wish?"

Artoria thought for a moment and said, "Can I rule Britain and make it better? For example, can I create enough food for the people of Britain to live a stable life every day?"

The Winter Saint shook her head. "I'm sorry, but that's impossible. Such a solution doesn't exist within your consciousness. Even the Holy Grail can't do what you don't know. Previously, you were able to change who ruled Britain because you knew who could be replaced, allowing you to see and choose. But that's impossible now."

Altria fell silent, her fists clenched tightly as she reluctantly accepted reality. After a long moment, she said weakly, "Then I'll make another wish. It's mainly about my sister Morgan and me..."

Altria paused for a moment, thinking about how much help Mo Li had given her, almost like she was getting it for free. She felt quite ashamed, and now was the time to compensate him. "And about Mo Li, let me think about how I can help him."