After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

"Wow……"

Liuli, watching this scene from afar, sighed with a mixture of inexplicable emotions, perhaps a mixture of shock and joy...

Wait, cheerful?

Ritsuka Fujimaru turned to look at Ruri, completely confused. What are you so happy about?

"Don't you think this scene is beautiful?" Liuli said happily as she watched the scene. "Look, the light is flowing and burning, and everything it touches is reduced to ashes."

“It looks absolutely fantastic.”

Arthur, who heard such praise not far away, couldn't help but smile. Guinevere was indeed still the same as before, liking beautiful, dazzling, wonderful and warm existence.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but walk over, but he just stood stiffly not far away, and didn't go forward to kiss like Morgan Ferrer did.

Instead, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the male King Arthur with some curiosity. The other party's current behavior did not seem like he was talking to his wife.

As expected, after King Arthur stood still, he explained awkwardly, "Vivian, Guinevere, please forgive me for calling you that now. Have you read any legends related to King Arthur?"

When he said this, his fair face couldn't help but blush. Talking about the legend related to himself in front of the girl he liked, it was inevitable that he felt a little self-boasting.

"I understand." Liuli looked at him thoughtfully and noticed that his face turned even redder under her gaze, and the blush spread all the way to his ears.

"You may know, then, that I received a sword from the Lady of the Lake, and that I later married Guinevere, Princess of Camelide."

"Yes, I know all that."

"Then, although you may find it absurd, I swear to you in the name of King Arthur that everything I say is true, without a single lie."

"In the near future, you will return to the past, become Vivian, the Fairy of the Lake, and give me the destined sword of kings."

The blond, blue-eyed Knight King stood not far away, clumsily acting like a young man just beginning to fall in love. "Then, you will transform into a human princess and marry me. You will become my wife, and King Arthur's queen."

"I respect and love you from the bottom of my heart. Marrying you is the luckiest thing that has ever happened to me, even better than becoming the King of Britain."

"But you will go out to fight all year round, leaving the queen alone in the court of Camelot." Mordred, who was standing not far away, interrupted him with a sneer, holding his sword.

In the battle just now, Mordred had no chance to use his Noble Phantasm at all. After all, Tony Stark was a complete scientific tester, and his magic power was too low.

If Mordred uses his Noble Phantasm once, he will be completely drained, so it's better to take it slow.

However, even if the fight didn't go on, it's still okay to talk nonsense.

"Your Knight of the Lake offended her, but you didn't execute him. You led your troops into battle when she needed you most, and she was nearly burned at the stake."

"Besides, you speak so movingly. Then, glorious and righteous Knight King, how did I, a bastard, come to be?"

Arthur wanted to smash his sword into his face. How did it come about? How should I know how it came about?

I haven't done anything to wrong Guinevere. Don't you have any idea, you annoying debt collector who jumped out of a trash can?

Of course the annoying debt collector had no idea what was happening. Not only that, he was determined to make more money.

Mordred took a step forward, his deep green eyes burning with fire. "Vivian, I sincerely ask you, when you truly return to the past, do not rush to marry Arthur."

"He is the King of Britain, so can I. He can make you Queen, so can I."

"I will give you respect and love far greater than his. I will give you absolute freedom and power, and a more grand wedding."

"When you become my wife, my bride, you will understand that King Arthur always put Britain first. He is the perfect king, the eternal king, but he is definitely not a good husband."

"But I'm different. In my heart, you are the first. I will never give up on you for anything."

Mordred stared at the person in front of him without blinking. She looked younger than Vivian he had met before, and her eyes and eyebrows were not as calm and indifferent as they were then.

But whether it was her silver hair that was brighter than moonlight, her skin that was whiter than the first snow, or her eyes that were as elusive as mist...

Everything is exactly the same as before.

Mordred's heart came alive. He loved Vivian as much as he loved Guinevere. He loved her as much as he loved his own ambition and desire, his own greed and unwillingness.

His life was incomplete, so he was particularly eager to achieve perfection.

Arthur then realized that he had come to introduce himself to his future wife, hoping to leave a good impression on her.

But the unlucky son is different.

This bastard is here to poach our colleagues!

Arthur felt a little guilty when facing Morgan Ferrier.

Because the relationship between him and Vivian was indeed deep, before he created Mordred, he once felt a little sorry for the princess.

But he believed that he had done nothing wrong to Mordred. Not only did this kid turn around and rebel, he even wanted to attack his mother. Does he have any moral shame at all?

Even the usually good-tempered King Arthur couldn't help but sneer, "Then you can continue to fantasize, Sir Mordred. Even if I die, the throne of Britain will not be yours."

"You don't have the qualities to be a king!"

King Arthur said coldly, "If I really die, I would rather pass the throne to my sister than to you."

Mordred shrugged off his objection and said, "I knew you wouldn't, so I just took it myself, didn't I?"

"You all say I'm unworthy and unqualified."

"But, Arthur, what qualifications do you need to be king? Once you seize the throne, it will be mine. What qualifications do you need to love someone? As long as Guinevere is willing, she will be my wife."

"The qualifications you speak of are worthless!"