Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Morgan asked calmly, "Sister Wang, why do you want to see me?"

Artoria gathered her thoughts and said, "...someone told me that I should actually invite you to help me govern Britain. If you were there, Britain wouldn't perish. At most, the entire Camelot, which shouldn't exist, would be pushed into the side of the world."

Morgan's eyes fluctuated, and his expression became subtle. "The person who said this to you...is his name Mo Li? He told me that if you call me now, I can come out to see you."

"Sister Wang, how did you know?" Altria looked at Morgan in astonishment. You know, she only met Mo Li in the future!

"Altria, there's something I haven't told you. It was a secret I originally thought of as a joke. When we were young, I saw the projection of a person who called himself Mo Li. He said that when he used the Five War Holy Grails' wish, he transmitted information to me across time and space, and allowed me to see 'Morgan,' who was described in history as a 'loose woman.'"

"As for the history of Britain, he asked me to change it all, but to disguise it and ensure that history continues to follow the same path, because Britain's demise is inevitable and we cannot fight against the whole world."

Morgan recalled the message from his childhood and continued, "I did change everything. The knights I sent to you were actually created by me using your blood. They were not my children. The Knights of the Round Table I sent to you were all my creations."

"But to ensure that it would be consistent with future historical records, I controlled those people and told them that those knights were my children, so as to avoid distorting the surface history, even though it was all false."

Altria stared at Morgan blankly. "If that's the case, and you're still that pure princess, then why didn't he ask you to help me rule Britain? You know, he was the one who told me this idea. He even said that if he were in my shoes, if he were the Knight King, he would marry you and rule all of Britain."

Bedivere, who was listening nearby, was completely stunned. The Knight King was marrying Morgan to rule Britain?!

Morgan said distressedly, "Because he told me a hypothesis that the ultimate responsibility for destroying Britain would fall on a powerful and capable being. Even if it didn't fall on me, someone else would. He told me to lie low for a while and wait and see who would ultimately receive the destiny to destroy Britain. If I didn't receive it and then truly stand up to help you, I did receive it. As it turned out, I did, so I couldn't stand up to help you. I had to destroy Britain. Even if I wanted to protect Britain, I couldn't defy that will."

"Is the destruction of Britain really inevitable..." Artoria was dejected.

Morgan was also silent at this time: "Perhaps, it is God's will after all. Princess, come with me to Avalon?"

"The scabbard was stolen, Britain was destroyed, I want to return the holy sword..."

Morgan's expression suddenly changed again, becoming extremely stern: "If you really do this, you will definitely die despite your serious injuries! You will truly die just like in history!"

"Sister Wang, don't you want me to die?"

"...I might have thought so when I was destroying Britain, but now the destiny to destroy Britain has disappeared. There is no destiny to interfere with me, so I don't want you to die."

"But the Holy Sword must be returned. This is history. Britain has perished. There is no point in me continuing to hold onto this Holy Sword..."

Morgan was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and cast a healing spell, restoring Altria to her full strength. He then controlled the holy sword and flew it towards Bedivere. "Bedivere, my sister is no longer in danger. We will go with you to return the holy sword to the Lady of the Lake. After confirming the return of the holy sword, I will go to Avalon with my sister."

"Now, as the Knight King's sister, I issue you an order. After returning the holy sword, you must spread the news that the Knight King Altria has died in the forest near Camlann Hill. Then, you must find a place to live in seclusion. Your strength is more than enough to protect yourself in the coming chaos. I will give you a generous amount of money so that you can live in peace."

Morgan paused, recalling what Li Qiye had told him about the Knight King's death: "The whole process was that you returned the Holy Sword three times..."

After Morgan finished explaining the details, Bedivere looked at the Knight King: "My King, this..."

"Let's do as my sister says. History cannot be reversed. Britain, which wanted to go against the course of history, has already perished. I... or the Knight King must perish along with Britain. From now on, I will go to Avalon with my sister." Artoria was silent at the end of her words. Before she participated in the Holy Grail War, she never thought that it was the world that was destroying Britain.

"As you command..." Bedivere lowered his head with a gloomy expression.

Morgan cast a spell and immediately brought them to the Fairy Lake.

Artoria threw the holy sword into the Fairy Lake with her own hands.

The lake fairy Vivian appeared, holding the holy sword in her hand. She handed the holy sword back to Artoria and said, "I am glad that you can return the holy sword in person, but now is not the time."

Altria was a little confused: "When is it?"

The Lady of the Lake said, "When the Knight King is supposed to die, please wait with me for that time to come."

"You..." Artoria's eyes became a little strange when she looked at the fairy in the lake. Did even the other party know her fate?

"Please wait."

Hearing Vivian's words, Altria was silent for a moment and looked at Morgan: "What was it like when you met him?"

Morgan was stunned when he heard this and took a quick breath. It was obvious that he was not in a very peaceful mood. He glanced at Vivian and Bedivere, then cast a spell to shield both of them, leaving himself and Altria alone in a space.

Altria felt very strange, and Morgan finally breathed a sigh of relief, then cast a spell on her: "Sister, are you sure you really want to know?"

Artoria replied doubtfully, "Hmm..."

"...Then I'll let you see it. Don't resist my magic, but you're not allowed to tell anyone."

"it is good."

Morgan cast a spell to allow Altria to enter that special memory of his.

At this time, Morgan had just finished taking a shower and was about to put on a bath towel and get out of the bath, when Mo Li suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Morgan, my name is Mo Li, and I came here to..." Mo Li, who had just appeared, said a few words, and then fell silent after seeing everything clearly. Looking at the girl in front of him who fell into silence, he tried to turn around but failed because it was a projection, so he could only close his eyes.

Morgan was silent at this time, and Altria was also silent when she saw this scene.

……

Modern times, Fuyuki City, Ryudo Temple.

Everyone dispersed, only Mo Li and his group stayed here. Now Mo Li had only one feeling, a headache!

The three Justisas were looking at each other. The authentic Saint of Winter Justisas was wearing white clothes, the Saint of Black was wearing black clothes, and the Saint Justisas who was transformed from the corpse of Justisas was wearing purple clothes, so she was quite easy to recognize.

But these three women...

Just seeing these three women looking at each other without saying a word, Mo Li felt panicked and subconsciously thought of running away. He always felt that they could reach a lot of strange tacit understandings without communicating.

Medea could not tell what these three women who were very close to the true Third Law were thinking. She could not read their expressions and could not understand what they were thinking at the moment.

Until the Winter Saint spoke first: "As expected, although we are the same individual, our thoughts and consciousness are different. You are my original corpse, and she is my opposite. We stand here, but I can't feel the thoughts between us, but I can feel the connection between you two and us."

Sheng Yu said peacefully, "I am indeed you, the Holy Maiden of Winter. This is why I chose to stay. Qiqihar's way of making a wish does indeed restrain the Holy Grail, which is affected by all the evil in this world. But if I want to do evil, I have ways to circumvent it, such as good intentions, like curiously observing hot water flooding an ant nest. He used his wish to determine my existence, and your corpse determined the essence of my life. There is no doubt that we are the same person. Since you chose to stay with him, then I will stay with him too."

Hei Yu looked at Sheng Yu with some displeasure at this moment. It was okay that there was a Saint of Winter, because that was him after all, but why could his corpse also have self-awareness!

Sure enough, there were still many areas that could be improved in the Heaven's Cup at that time!

Hei Yu reluctantly accepted the reality and said to his two selves: "Our thoughts are not mutually intelligible, but we are both ourselves. What we would think should be clear if we think from the other person's perspective."

Dong Yu said gently, "Indeed, if it were me, then it would be natural to do so."

On the other side.

Mashu subconsciously touched her arm and felt goose bumps. Now looking at the situation in the field, she always felt that something was wrong. Three identical older sisters were chatting about normal topics, but she always felt that the atmosphere was weird.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked back and forth at the three Yustisa and Mo Li with a strange look in his eyes, nodding from time to time, as if he was thinking about something strange.

Seeing that the three of them were silent again, Mo Li interrupted and said, "How about I cook now, and then you two can chat slowly while we eat?"

The three Yustisas turned around and looked at Mo Li at the same time.

Dong Yu's expression became more gentle: "Okay~"

Hei Yu smiled in an ambiguous way: "I look forward to your cooking skills~"

Sheng Yu smiled meaningfully: "Don't even think about getting rid of us~"

Mo Li felt so frustrated at this moment that he simply asked Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu to go into the kitchen.

Now the only people who can make him feel at ease are these two newbies. This is really terrifying!