Tiamat, I'm going to find a girlfriend!

"Explain yourself!"

"You should ask Ian instead of me."

Bawanshi shook her finger.

"Anyway, you haven't seen him in a long time, have you?"

"..."

"This has nothing to do with you."

"Of course it has nothing to do with me."

"I just--"

Bawanshi showed an expression of great interest.

"I just want to know how you'll react after you find out what happened."

Sadness? Shock? Or grief?

"Hmm—it sounds interesting just thinking about it."

"..."

“You and Morgan are just like each other…” Mei Liuqina couldn’t help but complain about Bawanshi, “You’re practically cut from the same mold.”

"This is not important."

A sharp glint flashed in Bawanshi's eyes.

"Alright, that's enough said. What you do next is your own choice."

"No, wait a minute!"

Melyuchina's words had no effect on persuading them to stay.

Bavanshi walked straight toward where her mother Morgan was, leaving the petite swordsman alone there.

Should we go find him?

Or should we pretend nothing happened?

While Meiliuqina's mind was still processing the information, her body had already crossed the line and began to act on its own.

When she came to her senses, she found herself already on her way to find Ian.

"Sir Lanlost, are you looking for Sir Ian?"

"Yes, yes."

Although she still had some concerns, now that she was here, Meiliuqina no longer hesitated.

Do you know where it is?

Melyuchina asked the prospective knights patrolling the streets—this had become part of their daily lives.

After all, the streets of Camelot were in a terrible state of destruction.

only……

Do they really know?

The probability of this happening should be very low.

"we know."

"Eh?"

Meiliuqina blinked.

"you know?"

“Yes.” One of the knights nodded. “He just walked by with Sir Bedivere, they looked like they were going to the tailor shop.”

"A tailor shop?"

"What to do?"

"I don't know," the other knight waved his hand.

"but……"

"But what?"

"But the two of them seemed very close." The knight recalled the scene he had just witnessed. "Sir Bedivere was even riding on Sir Ian's shoulders."

"you……"

"Eh? Where is the person?"

The two knights looked at each other, neither of them knowing where Melyuchina, who had just been in front of them, had gone.

the other side.

Having learned the information, Meliuchina had no intention of listening to the two knights.

Knowing the direction, knowing who you're with, and knowing where you're going.

Why not just find them directly?

Holding onto this belief, Bedwell quickly found Ian and Melyuchina to travel with him.

Just as the knights just mentioned.

That petite and adorable catgirl is now riding on Ian's shoulders. Whether it's intimate or not, at least no one else would dare to do that.

Even Meliuchina was no exception.

"..."

After hesitating for a moment, Mei Liuqina decided to follow them directly.

She strode over to Ian's side and then spoke casually.

"What a coincidence, to see you here."

"Oh!"

Before Ian could answer Melyuchina, Habertrot spoke first.

She quite liked the "benefactor" who brought her to Camelot.

"It's really you!"

"Yes, it's me."

Melyuchina really didn't want to answer Habertlot's greeting.

All she wants to do right now is figure out what Ian is planning to do.

This is the direction of the tailor shop, and he even brought along a young tailor...

"What are you going to do?"

"Making things."

Ian finally answered Melyuchina's question.

"Habertlot, do you need to buy something?"

"..."

"That's it..."

Mei Liuqina nodded, pretending that she was just asking casually.

However, her curiosity soon prompted the fairy dragon to speak again.

"So, after you've bought it, what are your plans..."

Mei Liuqina didn't dare ask for too many details.

She was worried that she would be too obvious.

However, Habertlott vomited it all out at once.

"Hehe, it's our specialty, wedding dresses, meow~"

"Wedding dress..."

The moment the word was mentioned, Meliuchina's face turned red.

She could never forget the first and only time in her life that she had ever seen that wedding dress that belonged to Artoria.

Very beautiful.

It's so beautiful it's hard to look away.

Especially when Ian was standing next to her, this unique beauty spread in a way that was beyond measure.

It would be even better if I were there myself.

Mei Liuqina felt her breathing quicken considerably.

But not long after, she suddenly realized something.

"Eh?"

"Who is this made for?"

"Artoria, don't we already have a wedding dress? Do we need to make another one?"

"Yes!"

Habertrot, riding on Ian's shoulders, also realized this.

"That's right, doesn't Artoria already have a wedding dress, meow?"

"Who exactly is this for, the one you asked us to make?!"

"..."

Meliuchina sensed that if an ordinary person were faced with this question, they probably wouldn't give a real answer.

A wedding dress with profound symbolic meaning, now we need another one...

No matter how you look at it, it completely matches what Bavanshi just said.

Could it be...

"For Morgan."

Almost the instant the thought crossed her mind, Meliuchina's worries became a reality.

Why give it to her?

The petite swordsman almost shouted it out.

However, realizing that this was somewhat impolite, she quickly lowered her voice.

Why are you making Morgan's wedding dress?

"She said she wants to marry me."

"..."

Dragons think differently from ordinary people.

So even the words that should have been avoided are now coming at Meiliuqina like a tidal wave.

really……

Bavanshi is right.

He really does have a way of getting Morgan and Artoria to coexist peacefully.

What about yourself?

Mei Liuqina's pupils became somewhat unfocused.

But just before she felt the world spinning, she heard those unfaithful words that made her speed up.

"Habetroth".

"Can I ask you for one more favor now?"

"What's up, meow?"