Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

"You actually have this kind of hobby? Well, after all, I am a beautiful magician loved by everyone, so it's normal for you to like everything about me."

Yinglin ignored all of this nonsense and said...

"You don't need to worry about my affairs. I have my own ways of handling things. Instead of doing this every day, you might as well give me... um?"

Mary seemed to take his words seriously, extending her perfect, jade-like foot that clung tightly to her footed socks, revealing her delicate, pearl-like toes. Her glossy nails shone with a captivating luster in the sunlight, and her pink heel hooked around his neck, presenting itself perfectly before his eyes.

Chapter 100 The White Season Has Arrived Again

"What, you've become speechless now that you've seen the real thing?"

The cool, jade-like feet encased in black stockings are indeed alluring. These footed stockings require a very high level of skill from the wearer to truly appreciate their beauty. Like a chocolate ice cream sticking to a young man's face, slowly gliding across his skin, one can still feel the delicate and smooth texture of the skin and the wonderful tactile sensation of the stockings.

The combination of the two makes it seem like it's meant to be eaten like ice cream...

"I'm just surprised you'd be so bold."

Yinglin grabbed the restless jade foot and pulled hard, causing Meili to gasp in surprise. When she came to her senses, she realized that she was sitting on his shoulder, not hanging in mid-air.

and also……

"Compared to me, aren't you the same, just pointing your hair at that spot? As if you're afraid Morgan didn't see it, right?"

"I'm annoyed," Mary said, but she didn't struggle.

When she makes this gesture towards a man for the first time, it means that the intimacy between them goes far beyond mere flirtation.

"I'm genuinely curious, what exactly do you want to do, or do you simply want to see a different story?"

"Guess~"

The answer is something only she can control; how could she tell Yinglin?

Wouldn't that defeat the purpose of happiness?

"Okay, but if you keep indulging me like this, be careful you don't crash."

Mary's personality is a bit eccentric; she likes to cause trouble for others.

But her looks and figure are absolutely top-notch.

What's even more alarming is that outrageous weight.

It only weighs 40 jin (20 catties).

Her body is also excellent, well-proportioned and symmetrical, unlike Morgan's exaggerated figure, which adds an alluring charm to her "pure" appearance.

In short, it's about pure desire.

With so many intimate gestures, it would be hard for any normal person to resist.

"You'd better watch yourself. Morgan is the true owner of this island, and nothing can escape her notice."

Since Yinglin was willing to play, Meili didn't mind. She held his head tightly with both hands, and the boy thoroughly enjoyed the cool yet warm touch of her round and elastic thighs.

"I know, you don't need to worry about that."

Seeing his confidence, Mary became curious and teased him.

"Hehe, let me see how you do it in a bit, but don't scream for help!"

Before leaving, Meili lowered her head and kissed Yinglin's cheek.

"I may tell you the truth, you do indeed bring me countless stories I've never seen before, giving me a sense of novelty. More importantly, you are indeed very peculiar, an alien."

Just then, Yinglin took out her favorite fruit cake, which was taken away by Meili and then turned into a flower and disappeared from his neck.

"An alien."

Yinglin had also heard this phrase from Morgan.

The meaning is simple: it has little to do with the prison warden and his ilk; they are simply humans who do not belong to this planet.

"Let's go back and explain things to Morgan."

Yinglin no longer lingered in the warmth of the moment and headed straight for Orkney.

Shortly after he left, the white-haired nightmare, clutching her heart and her face flushed, stared incredulously at the disappearing figure, her pink eyes misty with tears, and murmured.

"Someone like me can feel a heartbeat?"

"A captivating vitality... Ah, coupled with a completely unseen future, truly mesmerizing~"

……

Orkney

Morgan learned of everything that had happened at the church cemetery shortly after he woke up.

But she didn't see Mary.

If Mary is willing, no one can observe her.

"Lin, what are you doing? Why are you doing this to me..."

Having a beloved husband and shared goals should be a source of great happiness, so why does being together...

Morgan simply couldn't accept it.

Yesterday she was a sweetheart, and today she's flirting with Artoria.

Enraged, Morgan saw Yinglin returning the moment she stepped outside. Completely out of control, she angrily said...

"Why not kill her?"

Morgan didn't attack immediately, which meant there was still room for maneuver. Yinglin took the lead in embracing the witch who was emanating countless black wisps, calming her down and explaining.

"Of course it's the White Dragon. I hope you can become the King of Britain much faster."

"But the knights around her have already recognized her as their queen!"

"Then what do you think constitutes a true king of Britain? Blindly using violence will not win people's respect. You also want to be a king who is described as great and powerful whenever people talk about him, with many remarkable achievements to recount, rather than just a title."

Upon hearing this, Morgan's anger gradually subsided; she knew perfectly well what Yinglin meant.

"But... do I really have the ability?"

"If you question yourself like this, what is the point of the power of the Lord of the British Isles? What is the point of having me? What is the point of having our children?"

Yinglin pressed on while the iron was hot, explaining.

"As the Age of Gods fades, people's lives will inevitably deteriorate. This is an irreversible reality that even if Artoria is incredibly powerful, she cannot change it."

"Only through comparison will people believe in you and admire you."

Because of the disappearance of the Age of Gods, Artoria was easily incited to rebel by Mordred when she went to war, showing no trace of her royal dignity.

Even though she had countless achievements when she became queen, such as killing the white dragon, eliminating monsters, and conquering the Roman Empire, she was still not recognized by the people.

He even blamed Artoria for his worsening life.

It is evident that "Mandate of Heaven" includes the most important aspect of people's livelihood.

Yinglin's few words successfully stunned Morgan, leading him to extract the words "life" and "the power of the island's ruler."

"If I get Camelot, I will indeed be able to control the weather of the entire island."

"By the way, I could also... improve high-yield crops like potatoes."

"The problem is, can I even get Camelot?" Morgan said somewhat dejectedly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you have it, and then build a perfect paradise."

Artoria doesn't care who Camelot belongs to.

As long as it's certain that my familiar older sister can return and resolve the flaws caused by the passing of the divine era, I will definitely accept it gladly.

If it were anyone else, Yinglin might not believe it.

But the main reason Artoria was willing to become queen was so that people would no longer be bullied, and she decided to use her own power to create a prosperous era.

"Ah."

Morgan, who was about to cause trouble, suddenly became docile and didn't even struggle. He was attracted by Yinglin's grand plan and couldn't help but speak.

"How about we try to defeat the White Dragon tomorrow?"

"can."

When talking to Morgan, avoid mentioning the ahoge (cowlick); it will calm her down.

"How about this, I..."

Thinking of his anger just now, Morgan suddenly felt very ashamed. He slowly lowered his head. The awkward movement did not make him feel uncomfortable, but only a faint sense of satisfaction and the pleasure of being a teacher.

However, what should have been a moment of enjoyment turned into an unexpected encounter for Yinglin: the idle and aimless Meili.

She covered her mouth in horror, seemingly recalling the shooting star from eight years ago.

It's only been a short time...

That's so exaggerated.

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Chapter 101 Meryl: Here, take this (the Holy Lance). With it, you can defeat ( ).

Meryl...

Yinglin stared speechlessly at Meili, who was awkwardly laughing.

After being discovered, she quickly fled the scene. No one knew that just moments before, a "pure and lovely" nightmare had flown by.

The witch's heartfelt offering was indeed captivating.

The next day

When the sun rose, the exhausted Morgan finally had a chance to catch his breath and couldn't help but wonder if Shadowlin was really human.

Her identity is not just that of a witch, but also that of a fairy.

It's actually inferior to a purely human being.

Shame on you!

However, under Yinglin's reassurance, Morgan gradually lost that thought and just wanted to go to sleep as soon as possible to prepare for the afternoon's attack on the White Dragon.

With nothing to do, Yinglin naturally went to visit his children and found that they had all grown up to be several years old, so he decided to make them happy.

I also thought of some circus performances, which I would showcase directly.

Sure enough, any child would be attracted to these entertainment options.

This reminded Yinglin of his childhood, when even after time-traveling, he still loved taking Xiaoying to see performances.

Even though this is your first real close interaction with the children, your innate talent will leave a deep impression on them.

[If I visit again and again, I will never forget your image.]

[That father who would entertain himself with comical performances in the deathly silent nutrient pod of his empty bedroom.]

As dusk fell, Morgan finally woke up completely. When he reached out to grab it, he felt a strange worry that Shadow Scale would disappear.

However, when she suddenly woke up, Yinglin had already appeared, and the moment he saw Morgan, he turned around and gripped the witch's palm tightly.

"Sister, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Who's afraid?" Morgan shoved the boy's shoulder in embarrassment and then leaned back down with practiced ease.

"In a moment, we'll prove with our strength that we're absolutely no weaker than the White Dragon. Are you ready?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Upon hearing this, Morgan sat up straight, opened his left hand, and a silver sword filled with the aura of the sun emerged from his palm.

The blade has a long blue pattern down the middle, with no complicated design, making it very simple.

But Yinglin still recognized its identity.

It is said to be a holy sword that resembles the sun, and is also the sister sword of Artoria's Curry Stick, possessing the same power.

"The Sword of the Sun Wheel".