I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

Thirteen The Trash Talker

Morgan Le Fay.

In a sense, this name has also evolved into a specific cultural symbol with the rise of the legend of King Arthur.

Just like Medea, the witch of betrayal in Greek mythology.

The woman who instigated Mordred’s rebellion and indirectly destroyed the Kingdom of Camelot was also regarded as a symbol of “misfortune” and “betrayal”, thus directly equating it with the word “witch”.

If we say that being honored as the Knight King Artoria is the gathering of all the good qualities in the world.

Then, as the witch of Britain, she is the embodiment of all evil conspiracies in the world.

As much as people adore Artoria, who is the king of Camelot, they hate Morgan Le Fay who personally pushed Camelot to the point of destruction.

For this reason, many literary works derived from the legend of Arthur Wan will subconsciously demonize it, and even describe it as the image of a witch who hides in the deep mountains and forests and secretly refines poison.

But now, when Xiaya unsealed the poor crow from the ice and allowed it to freely restore its human form.

He suddenly realized that the Morgan in front of him was quite different from the “witch” image that everyone generally imagined.

She has a delicate and handsome face, which is not inferior to Artoria’s.

—Of course, this is understandable.

After all, they are half-sisters, and both have inherited the powerful blood of the Red Dragon.

It is understandable that they look similar.

At the same time, the more important point is that.

Under this face with a similarity of 90%, this woman named Morgan Le Fay also has a perfect curve that the current Artoria can’t even catch up with.

The ratio of the golden curve, there is no excess, and there is no defect, every place is just perfect.

And when Morgan, who had successfully recovered his human form, fell into the water with a “plop” without paying attention. It even stirred up a large white spray like foam. But it successfully reproduced the beautiful scene of “the birth of the god of beauty” in Greek mythology.

At this moment, Morgan, who also fell into the river, didn’t look evil or despicable at all.

On the contrary, she is as innocent as a goddess in mythology.

“Ha ha.”

The interesting scene appeared in Shaar’s eyes, and he couldn’t help laughing out loud.

It also made Morgan, who was already very ashamed and angry, even more annoyed.

“Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!”

She stretched out her hand, patted the water indiscriminately, and subconsciously pulled towards Artoria’s hair.

“You nasty illegitimate daughter!”

“I’m going to kill you!!!”

…

how to say.

Morgan’s courage is something to be proud of.

But compared to Artoria who is a dragon, Morgan who is just a human… is really not enough.

She did learn a lot of magic from Merlin, but in front of [Dragon Skin], Artoria, whose anti-magic power has reached B-level by nature. The kind of magic that is like setting off fireworks is really not enough to watch.

As for fighting with force… I’m sorry, even Shaar, who doesn’t know any martial arts, can easily subdue this seemingly weak man by virtue of the brute force that comes with his body, but in fact he has no strength at all. No Princess Camelot.

“Weak, too weak.”

“A weak chicken like you wants to compete with me for the throne? Want to seek revenge from Vortigern?”

“I think you should just find someone to marry, and pin your hopes on your children!”

“—By the way, at your age, does anyone really want you?”

Five minutes later, on the grass by the small river.

After the initial discomfort, Shaar is now able to control this body very freely, able to hit the enemy while spraying trash at the enemy.

This undoubtedly tortured Morgan.

If it’s just a physical blow, that’s fine.

But the filthy words that came out of Shaar’s mouth severely hit Morgan’s pure and innocent heart.

——As a noble Red Dragon Princess, when did she suffer such wrongs?

However, Xia Ya, who was spouting trash, not only didn’t have any self-consciousness, on the contrary, he spouted more and more vigorously.

There’s no way, he’s just too aggrieved.

The resentment that had been sealed in the Sword in the Stone for a full ten years almost didn’t drive him crazy.

Nowadays, after finally finding a channel to vent, it is natural to scold freely.

Therefore, when things evolved to this point, Morgan’s identity was actually no longer important.

Even if she is not alone, but an ordinary stone, Shaar, who is dominated by anger, can still spray on her for a whole night.

But now the problem is:

Morgan is not a rock without any emotion.

But a complete, living person with a normal mind!

“Say, do you want to compete with me for the throne in the future?”

“I……”

“What about me? I think you’re still not convinced! You’re still planning some shady conspiracy.”

“you……”

“Why, I poked at the center, you vicious woman!”

“To tell the truth, a woman like you will never be recognized by the Sword of King Selection.”

“You, me, I…”

Morgan, who was sprayed by Xia for a long time, was incoherent for a long time.

In the end, the topic was forcibly ended with a burst of mournful sobs.

“You nasty illegitimate daughter!”

“I hate you the most!”

She yelled very aggrieved.

The tears that had been held back for a long time finally broke through her eye sockets uncontrollably and rolled down her cheeks.

With a broken mind, she was finally unable to maintain her majesty as a “sister”.

she cried.

Shaar was also stupid.

…

Morgan’s crying sounded like a warning sign.

It will pull Xia, who is immersed in anger, back from the previous crazy emotion.

And when Shaar came back to his senses and saw the pear-blossoming and rainy Princess, he immediately realized what an outrageous thing he did just now.

“I actually made a woman cry?”

“Turtle…that’s not something a pure man should do.”

Shaar, who was dumbfounded, blamed himself silently in his heart.

He wanted to comfort Morgan, but for a while, he didn’t know what to do.

——Comforting women is not his forte.

But fortunately, from the very beginning, Shaar was not fighting alone.

“Are you feeling a little happier, Your Excellency Xia?”

Just when Xiaya was feeling helpless.

A gentle voice full of laughter suddenly sounded from the depths of his heart.

To Xia at this moment, the voice was like that of a legendary angel—no, it should be the savior.

“Leave the rest to me.”