"It seems there's no way to replicate it."

"why?"

This time, it was Morgan's turn to speak.

Why can't it be replicated?

“Because you weren’t wearing clothes, but Bavanshi was,” Ian replied.

"..."

"..."

Morgan and Artoria couldn't help but laugh.

Dragons do indeed take things very seriously, even in the strangest and most unusual ways.

“It’s okay, you just need to simulate what Bawanshi asked you to do, just pretend that… my sister and I are both dressed.”

"..."

Ian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Then, Morgan witnessed a scene that shocked her greatly.

Ian simply pulled Artoria's advantage to the left and right as if it were a piece of clothing for Bavanshi.

The King of Britain also made a cat-like sound because of this.

"you……"

Artoria felt a little embarrassed, but Morgan completely understood.

"Bawanshi, do you want me to tear her clothes off?"

"More or less..." Ian answered truthfully, "She also asked me... if she smelled like you guys."

"So your answer is..."

Artoria touched Ian's hand, which was resting in front of her.

Can you tell us?

"..."

“I said, she has no scent.” Ian gave the most honest answer as always. “After that, she kept trying to figure out how to have that scent.”

"This……"

Artoria naturally had no doubt about Ian's answer, but it was clearly unexpected.

"So, did she succeed?"

"done."

Ian nodded.

"But it wasn't completely achieved."

"she……"

The dragon's gaze turned to Morgan, who was standing to the side.

"I did all the things Morgan usually did, and then I had a flavor that was very similar to Morgan's."

"..."

"This……"

This time, even Morgan didn't understand.

The earlier explanation could be that Bavanshi was a creation and therefore had no taste, but what Ian said later seemed to refute this innate theory.

"So, isn't taste something we're born with?"

"But...it can be changed?"

"..."

Ian didn't answer. Instead, he closed his eyes and gently sniffed Morgan and Artoria, as if searching for evidence.

He spoke again very quickly:

"Your flavor has changed too."

"Morgan's tastes more like wine, while Artoria's tastes like milk."

"..."

"..."

Morgan and Artoria exchanged a glance, both sensing something amiss with this response.

"Sister, what do you think..."

"Let's do a little investigation—"

"Maybe……"

A hint of unease flashed in Morgan's eyes.

"There are still problems we haven't thought of."

185. Bavanshi, do you just want to be in a relationship?

Bawanshi has been acting strangely lately.

She always feels...

It felt like someone was watching you from the shadows, but when you looked back, you found there was nothing there.

"What exactly is that..."

Bavanshi muttered to himself, yet he still hurried along the streets of Camelot.

The reason for doing this was quite simple: today was one of the few days that Ian had time to spend with him.

of course.

This does not mean that Ian deliberately told Bavanshi, nor that Bavanshi asked him on his own initiative.

But...

This clever girl discovered it herself.

Humility is acceptable, but it's unnecessary.

This is what Bavanshi is pursuing.

but--

As she walked briskly forward, she was unaware of something.

That means my feeling just now wasn't false.

There were indeed two people following behind her.

One was Morgan, and the other was her sister Artoria.

"Sister, is this really okay?"

Hidden in the shadows, Artoria bent slightly, looking in the direction Bavanshi had gone.

"I always feel... I could be discovered at any moment."

"Don't worry, sister."

Morgan stood slightly ahead of Artoria, his expression one of confidence.

"There are very few people in all of Camelot who can see through my disguise magic."

"Don't forget, I also bear the price of being discovered."

"..."

Artoria remained noncommittal about Morgan's words.

Although she had some doubts about this kind of magic that concealed her identity, she had to admit that the results of their recent discussion did make the King of Camelot feel a little apprehensive.

Do you think she'll go see Ian today?

"That's inevitable."

Morgan answered softly.

"Today is one of the few days off Ian has that he can control his own time."

"If Bavanshi wants to see him openly and honestly, today is the only time she can do so."

"..."

“Sister…” Artoria looked at Morgan and couldn’t help but sigh.

It was a tone that sounded like approval, but also subtly contained a hint of surprise.

"How do you know so much? Could it be... that you've been investigating all along?"

"..."

"Ahem." Morgan coughed twice, looking slightly embarrassed, but she did not deny what Artoria said.

"Little sister, there are some things you shouldn't ask so clearly. Doing so will only make both of you feel awkward."

"..."

"Now that you say that, I understand."

With their hearts set on being honest with each other, Morgan and Artoria continued their pursuit.

It must be said that as the most outstanding magician in Camelot, and with the long-term support of Artoria, Morgan's magic is indeed much better than when she was alone.

Artoria was initially worried that she would be discovered.

But she soon realized that this was impossible.

Even when walking down the street, Morgan and he received no attention from the people who already knew how to switch between dragon and human.

Ok……

It's as if it disappeared.

Morgan knew that Artoria was aware of this, so a slight smile appeared on her lips.

Even after they made up, she still had a little bit of a competitive spirit.

but--

This competitive spirit was quickly replaced by Bavanshi's actions.

Because she did find Ian.

"elder sister……"

"Shh, just observe carefully."

Morgan spoke to Artoria in this way, but he seemed to care more than she did.

"What exactly will they do?"

Morgan's mind was filled with many unpleasant thoughts.

After all, wasn't there a time when I, like Bavanshi, secretly sought out Ian?

however--

Although both Morgan and Artoria, based on Ian's previous descriptions, would have felt that Bavanshi might do something excessive.

But the result was not like that.

"Come to the library with me today."

The first words that Bavanshi uttered were these.

Then, Morgan and Artoria sat quietly in the library, watching Bavanshi sit in Ian's lap and read for a long time.

The only slightly "out-of-bounds" behavior during that time was probably the one she whispered in Ian's arms, acting all coquettish.

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