Tiamat, I'm going to find a girlfriend!

"Reboot the whole of Britain. That must be something you've always dreamed of, isn't it?"

Vortigern was full of confidence.

He sensed that the princess before him, who, like himself, could directly utilize the ley lines of Britain, would definitely accept his suggestion.

And indeed, that seems to be the case.

After a moment of silence, Morgan smiled.

"That sounds like a really appealing suggestion."

"Erase everything and return to the beginning where nothing happened."

"Then, let me become that king."

"Right—"

Vortigern listened to Morgan's reply and believed that a united front had been reached.

"This is a suggestion that you simply can't refuse, right?"

"Yes."

Morgan gave a cold laugh.

"If it were in the past, I would probably have accepted your suggestion without hesitation."

“I really wanted to kill my sister.”

“She took everything from me and has everything I should have had.”

"but--"

Morgan pointed his staff at Vortigern.

At this moment, the magic of the ley lines converged, causing the tip of the wand to shine.

"It's different now."

"I……"

"There is hope that I want to protect."

"Hope?"

Faced with that powerful magic, Vortigern showed no fear whatsoever.

"Are you sure that's hope, Morgan?"

"Won't it be the same despair as before?"

"Will not."

"Definitely not."

Morgan recalled the scene in Artoria's room.

Those were his words.

"We shouldn't elope."

“We…we’re going to stay in Camelot.”

Just those two sentences are enough.

"Someone has given me hope, it absolutely... it absolutely will not turn into despair!"

As Morgan said this, his wand began to gather even more magic.

This is something she could never do under normal circumstances, and only after coming into contact with the earth's veins like this did it become possible.

"Disappear, Vortigern!"

"..."

The old man remained silent for a long time before asking again.

"I'll ask you one last time."

"you……"

"You don't want to overturn everything as it is now, right?"

Even if I might regret it later—

"I have enough regrets in my life so far, Vortigern."

Morgan looked at everything before him and said this.

"I won't worry about what you say."

"I understand."

Vottigan smiled slightly.

"In that case, go ahead and do it."

"Consider it the complete annihilation of your own hope."

"You think I wouldn't dare!"

Morgan saw the image of Ian before her eyes.

"I believe him!"

There was a bang.

A white light emanated from the tip of the wand and shot directly towards where Vortigern was.

only--

At the moment he was struck, Morgan witnessed an unexpected scene.

The elderly figure then scattered like dust.

"I hope you won't regret it, Morgan."

After saying these words, Vortigern vanished completely from the other side of magic.

Morgan snapped out of his daze and realized he was still on the edge of the castle.

She quickly realized what had happened.

The figure that touched the ley lines with him was not Voodoo itself.

Is it possible to utilize the earth's veins without even needing to use the main body?

Morgan felt unprecedented pressure.

She realized that she might have ruled out an extremely terrifying possibility.

but--

Looking at the evil black flames sweeping across the sky from Ian, there was not a trace of regret in her eyes.

"Really."

"How could I be so easily fooled?"

Morgan said this, and then raised his wand high.

She channeled the magic of the British ley lines.

The next moment, a light blue light shot into the sky.

Morgan's roar followed.

"Disappear!"

"You enemies of Camelot!"

126. Ahoge: Hey, can we make peace?

Between the thrones.

Artoria was seated on the throne.

She looked at the knights and her sister, and finally said softly;

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

"You all did very well this time."

"..."

“Your Majesty,” Bagst spoke first, “this time, it seems that things are already a bit difficult.”

"If this continues, I think I might not be so lucky next time."

"Ah."

Melyuchina nodded in agreement with Bagst's words.

"king."

"Although your battle with Lord Ian this time was indeed very good."

"but……"

"The people in the city seem to be exhausted from fleeing for their lives."

"I think we need to find a better way to deal with this."

"Have it already."

Artoria looked at Morgan beside her.

"She is our solution."

"Right, sister?"

"..."

This was the first time Artoria had called herself "older sister" in this kind of setting.

Morgan was somewhat surprised.

However, she quickly composed herself and continued speaking, picking up where Artoria left off.

"Ah."

“I already know how to give Camelot the ability to fight dragons.”

"Earth veins".

"We must use Camelot's ley lines."

"Only in this way can everyone become a dragon like Ian."

At this point, Morgan looked at Ian, who was standing silently beside Artoria.

Her emotions became complicated once again.

but--

Now is not the time to dwell on those things.

"As long as you have that level of magic, you can definitely do it."

"Yeah?!"

A glint appeared in Bagst's eyes.

Although it had been quite a while since I had a proper conversation with my mother, Morgan, I was still delighted to hear her say that.

Unlike Bagst's joy, Melyuchina vaguely sensed the deeper meaning behind Morgan's words.

"If it's such powerful magic, how did you find it?"

"Could it be that it existed from the very beginning?"

"You can certainly understand it that way."

Faced with Melyuchina's "questioning", Morgan was not intimidated, but instead answered very seriously.

"It's just that we didn't have the opportunity to touch it before."