This is My Heroic Path

"Didn't we say that before? As long as I become a Knight of the Round Table, I can fight against alien races together, right?" An Zhiyu said suddenly.

"Although that's the case..." Arturia glanced at him again and shook her head: "But you are not from this country."

Some time ago, she was thinking too naively. There was no need for this person to risk herself by following her to fight against alien races. They are friends, so she should think about the safety of the other party.

"But I'm an apprentice knight." An Zhiyu said.

"That's not from this country." Artoria shook her head again.

So why is this stupid hairy king so obsessed with being a person from this country?

An Zhiyu complained viciously in her heart.

"Okay, okay, stop here!" Morgan Le Fay interrupted the conversation between the two, "Not now, maybe in the future."

Hearing the meaningful words from Morgan, the dull hair on An Zhiyu's head instantly turned up, as if he was alert to something.

After that?

No matter what, it's impossible, it's impossible to really become me as the princess Morgan becomes the king, right?

It's too weird.

Without giving An Zhiyu any more time to think, Morgan Le Fay spoke again: "You have performed very well in the past two months, and I am very satisfied. Let me take you back now."

***

After the three of them successfully returned to Britain, Morgan Le Fay glanced at Arturia who was galloping ahead on a horse, and suddenly said, "Lily, you go back first, I want to send this child back to the Kingdom of Shadows."

Artoria looked back at Morgan, then glanced at An Zhiyu riding behind Morgan, nodded, and disappeared into the sight of the two on the horse.

After watching Artoria leave, Morgan Le Fay took An Zhiyu and walked towards his palace.

"Sister Morgan... Isn't this the direction to the Kingdom of Shadows?" An Zhiyu faintly felt that something was wrong.

"The matter is not over yet, An Zhiyu..." Morgan said quietly, "It's better to say that your final test is just about to begin now."

Final test?Why do you speak in such a scary tone?

An Zhiyu always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't know what it was.

It's just that his intuition told him that something was wrong!

"Don't worry, do you think the kind and gentle sister Morgan will harm you?" Morgan Le Faye asked softly.

"No." An Zhiyu said.

"That's it, since this is the case, what are you still worried about—"

"But you will use me." An Zhiyu continued.

"Ah, ah, now you even dare to tease your sister?" Morgan Le Fay squeezed An Zhiyu's face hard, "But I will forgive you this time."

After all...there is still something to help him.

After following Morgan Le Fay into the palace, under An Zhiyu's gaze, Morgan Le Fay closed the gate of the palace with his own hands.

Seeing the shadow of the gate gradually covering his eyes, An Zhiyu suddenly felt strange.

Why hadn't the gate of the palace been closed so early before? Why did you close the gate as soon as you came back today?

"What are you waiting for? Let's go." Morgan urged behind An Zhiyu.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to slip away from Morgan's nose, and she will not harm herself anyway, so why should I be afraid?

After all, I was also the one who fought in that forest for two months. Since she won't harm me, what's there to be afraid of?

Morgan looked back at An Zhiyu, and suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What's your expression? Why do you look like you're going to die? I won't hurt you."

"I know you won't harm me, but can't you explain clearly what's wrong with you?" An Zhiyu said with a bitter face, "You've helped me so much, as long as I can help, I will definitely help, so Can't you make it clear now?"

Morgan Le Fay showed a mysterious smile, "Come to the room with me, this is a secret between you and me, and no one else can hear it."

At the end, she gently lifted up a corner of the white skirt, revealing those slender and plump white legs.

An Zhiyu: "???"

I don't know why, but my little heart suddenly started to speed up uncontrollably, as if the deer in my heart was about to crash to death.

But the smile on Morgan Le Fay's face became more and more intense, and there seemed to be a green light in the eyes looking at An Zhiyu, like a big bad wolf staring at a little white rabbit.

Chapter 70 King Arthur (Seventh)

"Sit whatever you want." Morgan Le Fay sat on the head of the bed, looking at An Zhiyu standing in front of him.

"Don't be so cautious, you don't seem to be a shy person, do you?"

An Zhiyu remained silent. He turned around and tried to open the door behind him, but there was no way to open it.

It was Morgan who just closed the door. An Zhiyu still felt something was wrong when she raised her hand to release the spell. It turned out that she had turned this room into a completely closed room.

So, An Zhiyu had no choice but to turn around and look at Morgan sitting on the bed.

A completely enclosed room, a man and a woman, the windows are also closed from the inside of the room, and the woman who is playing with the golden hair casually, with a pair of lovely tender white feet swaying gently, the pair of chests full of hearts The gully that can be vaguely visible, the wet eyes full of charm staring at An Zhiyu's face...

An Zhiyu felt his heart beating faster.