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

Liuli stood behind Morgan, watching the light of destruction approaching King Arthur, and for a moment she was actually a little curious about the outcome.

Could it be that two Heroic Spirits are going to die on the first day of the Holy Grail War?

After all, it seems that Morgan Ferrer is really strong.

Thinking of this, she unconsciously glanced at Queen Morgan's profile, observing her expression at the moment.

As a magician, Morgan Ferrer is very sensitive to all kinds of gazes. When she noticed that it was Liuli's gaze, she actually turned around in the battle and showed a gentle smile.

"Vivian, or, now you prefer me to call you Liuli?"

"It's all right, I don't mind." Liuli replied to her calmly, and did not forget to touch Fujimaru Ritsuka's head soothingly.

Anyway, they haven't met yet, so it doesn't matter how strangers call each other.

Morgan noticed her nonchalant attitude, but the smile on his face deepened. "Liuli, do you want to try it with me? Let's experience the feeling of controlling the Holy Spear."

"In a certain world line, you taught me the technique for constructing the Holy Lance. Now, do you want to learn it?"

Of course!

It looks very handsome.

It's also a powerful offensive skill.

The words "Yes, I really want to" instantly appeared in Liuli's eyes, and Morgan's gaze turned to Fujimaru Ritsuka at the right time.

It's time for all the outsiders to leave.

Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately understood what Morgan meant. She turned her head and looked beside her. Miss Liuli beside her was staring at the pitch-black holy spear, and it was obvious that all her attention had been attracted to her.

Damn it, my status as the queen isn't recorded by the day, but by the minute?

In a few minutes I will give way to other women.

While complaining in his heart, Fujimaru Ritsuka obediently let go of his hand and watched as Queen Morgan, with her face covered with a black veil and a crown of thorns on her head, reached out and took Miss Ruri's hand, and took her to sit on the throne together.

Feeling a cool touch, Liuli realized that Morgan was hugging her from behind, and the intimacy was so natural that it seemed like they were born.

"That's how you hugged me back in Avalon."

"Every year... every day..."

The queen's voice came from behind, followed by a surge of magic power. The magic power absorbed by Morgan was flowing towards her, from their pressed bodies, from Morgan's lips covering her.

The surging magic power was input crazily. At this moment, the world in front of Liuli became almost transparent. She felt herself rising, rising...

The soul seemed to be about to break away from the body and fly into the sky.

And Queen Morgan was the fairy who held her hand and made her fly.

Although they were still kissing each other, Liuli heard Morgan talking, and her voice seemed to come from the depths of her mind.

"I am a priest of the mystical side of Britain, and you are the embodiment of the mystery of Britain. From the moment I was born, I knew that I was born to serve you and to serve you forever with Britain."

"In our worldline, after we got married, you told me how to absorb the power of the fairies, how to integrate the power of the entire island into myself, and maintain the rule of the fairy kingdom."

"Vivian, Liuli, you once said that the fairy kingdom I rule is a dreamland as beautiful as a fairy tale."

"There, in this dreamland, have you ever felt happy?"

A smile as warm as spring breeze appeared on the queen's winter face, and along with the question came magic power enough to cover the entire sky and destroy the entire island.

This was something that even Fyodor did not know. The construction of the Holy Lance did not require so much magic power. The spells that Morgan outlined around the Royal Pillar Tower were enough to consume most of the mysteries of the entire island nation at a very fast speed.

The island nation is a chaotic and disorderly place.

Morgan realized this when he arrived.

The Tianyuan barrier, which is open all year round, makes the content of spiritual particles in the air extremely rich, and the cursed spirits that constantly die and gather are the best symbol of this.

In addition, there is the curse master Nozomi who has been cultivating this land for many years, many magicians who want to save the world, monsters who want to have children, vampires who want to fall in love, the Dragon King who wants to play games, and...

By the way, the Dragon King who wanted to play games moved again. After realizing that the psychopaths on the island country dared to use the unhatched White King to start the Holy Grail War, Jörmungandr did not hesitate to run away with his brother overnight.

This time, she decided to change continents. Since she couldn't stay in China or the island countries, she might as well go to the United States.

America, a country of freedom and equality, is always safer than this tiny island nation no matter how you think about it!

In short, due to a series of reasons, the spiritual power of the island nation's land is extremely abundant, which is probably the reason why all kinds of messy ability systems frequently appear.

With such good conditions, wouldn't it be fair not to take advantage of it?

As a Heroic Spirit, it wouldn't be very useful for me to have so much magic power, but since I'm meeting my wife for the first time and after a long separation, shouldn't I bring a gift?

She is not Arthur and Mordred, two idiots who go up and talk for a long time without giving anything. Those who don't know may think that she is just an adolescent dreamer harassing her in broad daylight.

The surging magic power was transmitted towards Liuli. The magic power, which had been refined through Morgan's body, was gentle and docile. It flowed slowly along the veins of the body like a stream and gradually gathered.

A golden teardrop-shaped magic pattern slowly appeared beneath her right eye. It was the island nation's underground spiritual veins, the remaining power of the Dresden slate, and the accumulation of the noose over the years...

At the moment the water droplet took shape, the underground spiritual veins of the entire island nation dried up, and the mysterious side was severely damaged. Whether it was the curse, monsters, or people with abilities from other systems, almost everyone could feel their own inexplicable weakness.

At this moment, Liuli seemed to be standing in mid-air, looking down at the entire island. All the plants on the island had withered, the animals were fleeing everywhere, and the surrounding fish had all avoided it.

What followed were drastic changes in climate phenomena, heavy rainfall over large areas, rapid and frequent earthquakes, volcanoes spewing thick smoke that seemed likely to erupt at any time, sea levels beginning to rise, and the ground beginning to sink continuously.

Because all the natural forces in the island have been plundered, the vitality of the earth has been exhausted.

All the power has been gathered into this small water drop magic pattern, shining brightly in the corner of Liuli's eyes.

The lips that were pressed together slowly parted, and Liuli looked at Queen Morgan in front of her and asked softly, "Morgan, are you in love with Vivian?"

"Of course I love her immensely."

"Then..." Liuli smiled, her words as sweet as a fluttering butterfly, "You love Vivian, and Vivian loves you too."

"How could she not feel happy in this fairy-tale-like kingdom you built for her?"