In the World of Type-Moon, Starting as Morgan's Husband

　　[Talent Energetic+ has been replaced with Blessing of the Lake+: You were brought to this place where Morgan was born. You are beginning to be recognized by this sacred and peaceful place. From now on, you will no longer feel tired, your resistance to magic has also improved, and some low-level magic can no longer affect you. ]

　　[Once a terrible thought is born, it is difficult to eliminate. ]

　　"When you start to realize how completely unfair this is to Morgan, you can no longer brush it off."

　　"You can't bear to see Morgan in so much pain, and it breaks your heart every moment."

　　"Stop it, Ian."

　　Morgan stopped his sorrow-filled sobs.

　　"I'm not sad anymore."

　　"Understood, my lady."

　　Ian's loyalty to Morgan is beyond imagination.

　　Morgan just gave this order, and he followed the instructions and stopped beside her.

　　Morgan, who sat up from the grass, couldn't help but find it funny to see Ian insisting on his name even though he clearly had some ideas.

　　"Come here, let's sit closer."

　　"My Lady Princess, this..."

　　"Ian, are you going to disobey my orders?"

　　The princess's orders were orders that must be obeyed absolutely.

　　Ian didn't say anything else, but just sat down by the lake as Morgan requested.

　　Morgan himself soon sat down next to this extremely loyal knight.

　　This time, the two people were no longer in a ladder relationship above and below the lake, but sat side by side.

　　[You were silent for a long time.]

　　[The breeze in the forest brushes across your faces, silently telling the passage of time.]

　　[Even so, you feel that this is one of the few good times in your life. ]

　　[Although you are a healthy man, you still feel a thrill around Morgan.]

　　[At this moment, Morgan's hand touched yours, gently but politely.]

　　"I didn't scare you just now, did I?" Morgan's voice sounded a little worried.

　　"Ian, you know, I'm not really..."

　　"It's alright, Princess." Ian replied with a smile, "It's my duty as a knight to help you forget your sorrow for a while."

　　Ian's words touched Morgan.

　　It had been a long time since she had released her inner sadness like this.

　　"You are a loyal knight."

　　Morgan bent down towards the lake in front of him and gently touched some of the lake water with his hand.

　　Her hands were soaked in the lake water, making them look even whiter and smoother.

　　"I think it's time to reward you."

　　The next moment, Ian felt something wet—Morgan's hand touched his cheek.

　　"My Lady Princess, you..."

　　"Don't you like it?" Morgan asked Ian, supporting his chin with his other hand.

　　"Then I can let go now."

　　"No, that's not what I meant."

　　"Isn't that right?" Morgan's feet gently splashed in the water.

　　"But don't blame me for not telling you in advance. You are my pawn. Everything you can do is still within my control."

　　"My Lady Princess, this is a little surprising to me."

　　"But you don't want me to let go, do you?" Morgan's mouth curled up slightly.

　　"You said that you are loyal to me and I can do whatever I want."

　　"I understand, Princess..."

　　Morgan's fingers were long and delicate, as smooth as the skin on the soles of his feet, and they were extremely flexible because of the need to study magic.

　　She wiped her fingers back and forth on Ian's cheek, showing a warm and nostalgic look.

　　"Ian, it seems like we haven't tried this kind of thing in years, right?"

　　"Yes, Princess." Ian took a deep breath, "You remember correctly, the last time I spent time with you like this was a long time ago."

　　"Then Vortigern must have shown you a lot of things, right?"

　　Ian shook his head.

　　"No."

　　"That is a reward for trampling over the British knights. I cannot bring myself to accept it."

　　Morgan's expression turned into one of disbelief.

　　"Ian, are you saying that you never accepted Vortigern's reward?"

　　"Yes." Ian nodded, "I never got anything from him."

　　Hearing this description, the clever Morgan suddenly realized something.

　　"Then Ian, haven't you been suffering in this situation for several years?"

　　"No, lurking for you, my lady, is not painful at all."

　　"…"

　　Morgan was silent for a long moment.

　　Even though she knew Ian would never blame her, she still felt a little sad in her heart.

　　Finally, her lips were no longer as tightly closed as before.

　　"I'm sorry, Ian, it's my unrealistic fantasies that have caused you to go through such years."

　　"You regret it, don't you?"

　　"No." Ian replied with a smile, "My Lady Princess, I have said that I will never regret being loyal to you."

　　"Your order is the highest honor for me."

　　There is a lot of flattery in times of honor, but loyalty is revealed in times of loneliness.

　　Morgan turned his face away and whispered in a vague voice:

　　"Are you... resenting me? If that's the case, you can just say it now."

　　"Thank you for your concern, Princess."

　　"These things are indeed painful for me." Ian answered very directly, "But Princess, all this can be changed for you."

　　"My Lady Princess, I will never resent you."

　　"How stupid..."

　　Morgan looked away, but held Ian's hand tighter.

　　"Do you think I'll feel guilty for you?"

　　"You're just my pawn."

　　"My Lady Princess, of course I understand all of this."

　　"Then hold me tight." Morgan whispered, "Ian, you don't have as many chances as you think."

　　"If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next one will come."

　　Morgan felt the warmth from Ian.

　　Ian and she held each other's hands.

　　With the princess's permission, the knight finally hugged the person he had been waiting for and protecting. A cool breeze blew through the entire forest, and everything returned to peace again.

　　"It's obviously very uncomfortable, right?"

　　With her legs slightly apart, Morgan gently wrote her name on Ian's chest with her fingers - she felt a little confused inside.

　　"Why didn't you explain it to me?"

　　"Because my lady princess, you do not need my pain."

　　"Then I order you now." Morgan wrote his name, "If you have any ideas in the future, tell me immediately."

　　"Then Princess--"

　　Ian looked directly at Morgan in his arms.

　　"What if my idea is... I don't accept that you won't get the throne?"

　　[You didn't notice one thing.]

　　[That is, the clear lake water began to become slightly turbid when you said this.]

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