Tiamat, I'm going to find a girlfriend!

"That's how I feel right now, you idiot."

Artoria tiptoed and gently kissed Ian's lips.

"I can't live without you either, so..."

"Only then will I understand how you feel."

"Ian, can you promise me you'll never leave me?"

"..."

"I see."

Under the moonlight, two dragons of different identities became entangled together.

King Arthur's only weakness was on full display at this moment.

only--

A crack gradually appeared on the original foundation of the British Isles.

A pair of blood-red eyes flashed from within.

"Ian, don't worry."

"Mother--"

"almost there."

"I won't let you get snatched away by those bad women—"

197. Tiamat was near him

When exactly did we find this opportunity?

Tiamat no longer knows.

However, there was one thing she was very certain of.

That is……

Those British women definitely stole their own sons.

really……

The people in this world are impossible to trust.

Especially women.

Every single one of these women was after their own children!

Thinking of this, Tiamat, still in human form, began to tremble.

How can such a thing be allowed to happen...?

A child is originally separated from its mother, isn't it?

So, it's only natural to consider the child as part of the mother, right?

With this thought in mind, Tiamat's resentment grew stronger day by day in the Sea of ​​Life, eventually forming an extremely terrifying magic.

The once calm sea has become turbulent, with terrifying waves surging every moment.

"I can't let them take my child away like this."

"I can't let them take everything from me so easily."

"Ian."

"You belong to your mother."

"It belonged to Mom before, it belongs to Mom now, and it will belong to Mom in the future."

Such resentment naturally affected Britain.

This is not a "passage" that appeared out of thin air—but rather a "secret passage" left behind after the last contact with Morgan.

And if we put it that way...

The magician who could connect with him was probably also able to achieve some kind of "fusion" with his son, Ian.

This is what Tiamat resents the most.

"More needs to be done..."

"More must be done to make these Britons pay the price... a price that will last forever."

Ever since——

Tiamat's resentment quickly cast a shadow over Camelot and even the entire British Isles.

That was a rain that should never have happened in this world.

It is large enough and wide enough.

Tiamat was certain that it wouldn't be long before the entire island of Britain was submerged in such rain.

but--

She also did not expect that the seemingly unsolvable situation would take a turn for the better several months later.

Yes.

The entire island of Britain took flight.

Along with them appeared the group of Britons who evolved from humans to dragons.

Tiamat knew that this was not Morgan's achievement alone.

Vortigern, who once sought to use his power to take revenge on all of Britain, left her with a wealth of useful information.

of course.

For Tiamat, these dragons were meaningless.

After all, compared to his own descendant Ian, these dragons were not only completely impure, but also contained a considerable amount of "impurities".

It's as if they were just winged monsters, while their descendant Ian was the real dragon.

really……

No matter how many times I watch it, I still think he's so amazing...

As expected of someone who has completely inherited his power.

But it is precisely because of this...

Tiamat gasped for breath in the Sea of ​​Life.

We absolutely must bring him back from that British island.

Because of this obsession, Tiamat had plans to go even further.

I really can't get over it... and I can't arrive in Britain in such a random way like my descendant Ian.

but……

This doesn't mean I can't do anything.

If the physical self cannot do it, then it can move in the form of magic.

That's right.

The self formed by magic is also the self.

Anything is right as long as Ian can be brought back.

even if...

Kill them all!

That's right.

Tiamat has made the worst decision.

Even if it might incur Ian's dislike, I'm willing to do it!

but……

Why did it turn out that way?

Tiamat never imagined that she had only intended to eliminate the one who dared to tell her, "Ian belongs to them, not to me."

Why……

Would Ian, his own descendant, be so willing to risk his life to protect him from all of this?

Is it...

As his mother, am I no longer able to have any influence on him?

No.

Absolutely impossible.

Ian said that no matter what, she will always be the mother he admires most and the mother he loves most.

That means... he could never betray me, no matter what.

That's right.

It must be because of other people that my obedient child has become so rebellious.

Perhaps this was the reason they left the Sea of ​​Life in the first place—

correct.

That wicked woman named Morgan must be the culprit...

You have to understand, this guy was even able to contact me when I was in the Sea of ​​Life.

must……

Something has to be done...

Tiamat was completely unaware that her thoughts had already begun to overflow.

She didn't even see that the already lightning-filled Sea of ​​Life had started to swirl.

Disturbance.

confusion.

The arrival of imaginary numbers has caused unprecedented chaos.

Even Tiamat, who had entered the room, felt a sense of unease.

but……

If Ian cannot be brought back to my side, my anxiety will definitely be ten times or even a hundred times greater than it is now.

If I can't see him like this, what's the difference between myself and destruction?!

With that thought in mind, the primordial dragon began to traverse through places she herself didn't quite recognize.

Good thing...

She sensed something.

That was a colossal tree, radiating the light of fantasy, that sustained some existence.

Before it completely left the British Isles, it took root and grew in its original place.

coincidence?

arrangement?

Or perhaps for some other reason.

At this moment, Tiamat had no desire to consider any of these things.

All she wanted was to reach the place where her son was, the British Isles that had become an empty ship.

Arrived.

We're almost there.