Tiamat, I'm going to find a girlfriend!

Ian bit his hand open and then walked outside.

Then, a dragon's roar echoed through the sky.

The strong smell of blood spread with the wind, but it did not cause anyone any unease.

On the contrary, the knights felt inspired by the dragon.

"Destroy Vortigern!"

"Destroy Vortigern!"

More and more people are shouting this.

"..."

"It seems our worries were a bit unnecessary, little sister."

Hearing the earth-shattering noise outside, Morgan smiled slightly.

"He's a dragon, this kind of thing won't hurt him, will it?"

"So--"

"Now it's your turn to shine."

"..."

Without saying a word, Artoria walked forward.

She raised her long, gleaming golden spear and shouted:

"Camelot, advance!"

137. Vortigern's Dragon Kingdom!

Dragons are creatures that value strength.

After being bathed in Ian's dragon blood, the warriors began to exude a unique aura.

If--

The legend that would determine Camelot's future was that the Red Dragon would inevitably defeat the Crimson Dragon.

So now.

It may have taken on a new meaning.

There are two dragons.

It just turned into the black dragon represented by Ian and the white dragon represented by Vortigern.

"Sister, why does Ian's blood have such powerful effects?"

Sitting atop the warhorse Donstarion, Artoria couldn't help but have this question.

"Is he really that special?"

"..."

After glancing around and noticing that the knights were too excited to keep an eye on him and Artoria, Morgan continued.

"Artoria, do you remember how you and Ian met?"

"Hey, this..."

After hesitating for a moment, Artoria told Morgan the truth.

"Sister, actually..."

"Would you believe me if Ian fell from the sky?"

"Not before."

"Yes, now."

Morgan looked at the black dragon soaring in the sky and sighed softly.

"He has really changed my thinking in so many ways. There are some things that I would never have believed before, but now I gradually believe that they exist."

"Sister, you've changed."

"You too, Artoria."

Morgan said softly.

"You've changed more than I have."

“However, you’re not the only one hiding something, Artoria.”

"Do you know Ian's mother?"

“I’ve heard him mention it,” Artoria replied softly. “His mother has been searching for a way to bring him back to her, hasn’t she?”

"It seems Ian has been quite frank with you about many things."

Morgan pulled on the reins.

"Then do you know that his mother is even more terrifying than him?"

"..."

Artoria became serious.

She realized the deeper meaning behind Morgan's words.

"Sister, does that mean you've seen her?"

"Don't be angry when I tell you."

"I won't be angry."

“I’ve already been angry when I needed to—now, you’re my family. You’re one of the few family members in this world that I can trust as much as Ian does.”

"..."

Morgan felt his eyes getting a little wet.

“I actually once thought of using Ian’s mother’s power to kill you.”

"..."

“Your reaction is very calm, Artoria.”

"Ah."

The king of Camelot laughed.

"Because I've actually had similar thoughts."

"I once thought about killing you too."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere became subtle.

Despite the fact that both Morgan and Artoria spoke with a hint of murderous intent, neither of them seemed to feel any danger.

"so--"

"Does this mean we've wiped the slate clean?"

"I think so."

"Roar——!"

As if responding to Morgan and Artoria's sentiments, the black dragon flapped its wings even more vigorously.

Morale is high.

Wherever the black dragon roared, the figures of British knights filled the air.

The murderous aura emanating from Bai Long seemed to completely disappear in their eyes.

"Big guy."

Clutching her last remaining Aroundight, Melyuchina felt much braver than before.

"How about we have a contest to see who kills more enemies?"

"Oh?"

"So you want to challenge me in this area too?"

As he gripped the Excalibur Galatine, a sword much thicker than any human body, Bagst gasped for breath.

"Don't cry if you lose!"

"You should be saying that to yourself."

"me--"

Holding Aroundight's hand, Melyuchina became more serious than ever before.

"If I can kill a hundred enemies this time, I'll go find Ian."

The petite swordsman thus made a pact with himself in his heart.

This was Camelot's most united and decisive expedition in history.

What their ancestors could not accomplish has now become an easy feat under Artoria's leadership and the power of her dragon blood.

The aura of the white dragon that the soldiers feared seemed to have become a joke.

"He's nothing but a false king hiding in the shadows!"

"Kill him and bring glory to our true king!"

To advance.

Continue the advance.

The king's army swept through the enemy lines with unstoppable momentum.

Camelot won many victories and soon arrived near the place where Vortigern was said to be.

only--

At this moment, Morgan noticed something unusual.

If the white dragon's aura was meant to intimidate Vortigern's enemies, namely Camelot's army...

But somehow, once we got to this heartland, everything became peaceful.

just like……

It was done on purpose.

Morgan noticed this, and Artoria certainly couldn't have been unaware of it.

But now that things had come to this, she knew she had no way out.

"March!"

Wielding her gleaming golden spear, Artoria continued to give her orders.

This time, she was determined to defeat Vortigern, the enemy who dared to offend Camelot several times!

only--

When the knights reached a certain cliff, they all stopped.

"what happened?"

"Meliuqina asked in confusion, and then flew to the front of the group."

But when she saw the colossal, tree-like creature that had grown out of the abyss, she couldn't help but gasp.

"what is this?"

Why would there be such a 'tree'?

As Melyuchina spoke, she felt her Aroundight responding to the "tree".

just like……

It exists because of the existence of the other party.