[FGO] Human Order Protection Organization
There is no "Pilgrimage Bell" on this land that can make the fairy clans admit their sins, agree to obey the mission of the Paradise Fairies, and unlock the restrictions of the Paradise Fairies in order to forge the Holy Sword.
To make this singularity more similar to the Fairy Kingdom, Morgan has divided it into six massive streams of magic and inscribed magical formulas containing these massive forces at six locations to simulate a "bell".
However, no matter how gifted Morgan may be, she is different from the Queen of the Fairy Kingdom, who has completed countless pilgrimage bell rituals and can endlessly draw magic power from all the fairies in the country to perform many top-notch magic tricks in an endless cycle.
Previously, Morgan had also traveled through many parallel worlds in search of King Arthur. The magic she used in the process included creating a large dream that covered reality, a city-protecting magic that annihilated the "new humans" who invaded Uruk, blocking the black tide that burned everything, and even helping to repel the Primal Mother—the last one almost exhausted her magic power.
In other words, Morgan has unusually fallen into a state of magic insufficiency.
Fortunately, the most crucial "Holy Sword" does exist in this world, so Morgan's next step is to wait for the Holy Sword to appear before him.
Before that, she needs to find a stable source of magic.
But before Morgan could even consider how to search for the spiritual veins of this land, the Storm King offered a simpler and faster method.
Morgan's only consolation was that the knights usually didn't go near the king's bedroom.
"Your Highness Morgan."
After finishing his routine report, Agarwin, the governor of the Holy City and the Knight of the Black Iron, called Morgan over.
During the time that Altoris allowed him to move around freely, Morgan and Agravan stayed in the council chamber to plan their next move.
Since the Fairy Knights include Gawain, Tristan, and Lancelot, but lack Agarwin and Mordred, Morgan must strengthen his connection with them to ensure the success of the subsequent substitution magic.
Based on the need for rolling adjustments and discussions on the details of the substitution magic, her long-term coexistence with Agravain came about naturally—except that Mordred had no similar reason, so Morgan had not yet found a reason to spend a long time with her.
Bringing her scattered thoughts back, Morgan's aquatic eyes fixed on the Black Iron Knight before her.
"Based on the clues you provided, the Master from the other world is about to arrive. Furthermore, Lord Bedivere will also appear carrying the Holy Sword. How will you deal with Lord Bedivere?"
The Chaldea Master and Demi-Servants only said that the singularity they had visited was Camelot, ruled by the Lion King. Because the Holy Sword was not returned, the Master could not find peace. After a thousand years of searching, a knight finally succeeded in returning the Holy Sword to the Lion King and eliminating the singularity.
Although the Lion King and the Storm King are different, they are probably based on similar timelines. Even if Morgan never harbored any ill will towards the Knights of the Round Table, her plan would certainly fail that knight.
Because the Storm King absolutely cannot accept that holy sword, Morgan will do everything in his power to stop it.
After learning of her considerations, Artorius promised, "I will accompany you as the Eternal King."
In the eyes of those members of the human rights protection organization, she must have been a villain.
To save her own world, she must lead other worlds to destruction. Perhaps the last Master of Chaldea can understand, or even feel a pang of sympathy for, this sin that belongs to the princess of Britain…?
In short, Morgan is determined to steal "one" future.
She wasn't a savior with the world in her heart; she was just an ordinary woman who wanted to save the land she cared about, the country she cared about, and the people she cared about.
Let fairy tales remain on beautiful pages, and let us throw ourselves into the reality woven with blood and sacrifice.
"...Sir Agravan, what is your impression of Sir Bedivere?"
"Although not a knight active on the battlefield, his very existence embodies loyalty and righteousness; he was King Arthur's first and last knight."
Such a fair assessment, truly befitting Agvin. Morgan thought to himself.
"To be honest, I can understand Lord Bedivere's choice. The fear that the death of a loved one can make one weak is a powerful thing. Therefore, I feel sorry for Lord Bedivere. Only one of our wishes can be fulfilled, and the one that cannot be fulfilled will not be me."
At this point, Morgan murmured, "...Would killing him be an act of mercy?"
Agwin did not answer.
"No matter what, Lord Bedivere will come before Artorius, and I will never back down."
"Yes, Your Highness Morgan." Agrave then revealed a submissive expression—as a member of King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table, he should have hoped that his former colleague would be spared harm, but now that their positions were different, if Morgan had shown unrealistic mercy (weakness) or been indecisive, Agrave would have questioned her ability to accomplish the plan. Fortunately, Morgan's response met his expectations.
The British princess understood this as well, and therefore did not pursue Agravan's provocation.
After leaving the council chamber, she stood in the corridor gazing up at the cool moonlight, a resolute look in her eyes that shone in harmony with the frosty moonlight.
Even though Lord Bedivere's thousand-year journey is moving, I have also traversed many worlds to arrive here. Neither his nor my wishes should be sacrificed, and at the same time, it is impossible to compare which is more important.
This time, I am not the savior, but the destroyer.
So hate me all you want, curse me all you want, see me as your enemy all you want, and raise your swords to stop me.
Lord Bedivere, you have that right.
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Rumors spread that a seductive concubine was bewitching the people at the emperor's side.
Morgan was not surprised at all. Whether they were servants summoned by the Holy Grail or native inhabitants of this land, it was only natural that they regarded "Morgan le Fay" as a formidable enemy to be wary of.
In particular, it can serve as bait to attract Chaldea and Bedivere.
not to mention……
As the warm, moist breath was contained within the swaying bed curtains, Morgan's fingertips were either clasped or gripped tightly onto the sheets in the warmth of their pressed bodies. The breath against her skin seemed to melt away the last vestiges of her consciousness, while the soft, rustling sounds echoing in her ears made Morgan so shy that even her toes curled up involuntarily.
As the intense heat subsided, she lay in the man's strong arms, calming her breath, letting gentle kisses imprint on her star-like hair, letting out a soft sigh filled with the overwhelming love that filled her body and soul.
Even half-hearted resistance cannot serve as an excuse; simply replenishing mana does not require tender whispers like "I love you/you".
...Regarding the content of the rumors, she is probably not entirely innocent (?).
Morgan was either in the council chamber issuing orders with Agravain or out with the Storm King, whose protectiveness of her was never hidden.
It's perfectly reasonable to assume that she manipulated things.
In addition, Morgan has recently been working to get closer to Mordred. In order to strengthen her connection with Mordred, she asks about Mordred's whereabouts from time to time and casts protective magic on Mordred every time she attacks.
At least to outsiders, Morgan was always seen alongside the Storm King and the Knights of the Round Table, thus leaving the impression of a "femme fatale".
It could be said that she allowed the rumors to spread throughout this land.
She stood alongside the Storm King, who wore a black lion mask, on the city wall, and remained in the same spot until Artorius finished his selection and left, attracting most of the attention.
Through the black veil hanging beneath the crown, she watched Gawain confront the Chaldea group that had suddenly appeared.
"Gao Wenqing! Have you really been brainwashed by Morgan!?"
Morgan was unmoved by the magicians' questions, but before she turned to leave, she noticed that the face of the blond knight, who was the one facing the question, was unusually contorted.
To the loyal knight, Lord Bedivere, the blond-haired, blue-eyed knight said, "My loyalty is not for you to question, especially since the princess's wish, and my lord's wish, are the true salvation for this land!"
"What are you talking about? Gao Wenqing, look around. Is this the kind of scene you allow or approve of?"
"Further discussion is pointless!"
This battle was destined to have no conclusion, and under Morgan's repeated instructions, Gawain would not reveal her full plan, only deepening the misunderstanding and resentment.
...but it still gave rise to other things.
As punishment for poor performance at work, Gawain, who was buried under rocks, was struck by a holy spear. As Morgan approached to perform healing magic, he slowly spoke:
"If this continues, Your Highness, you will only be seen as a wicked woman. Just imagining you being subjected to vicious words is unbearable for me."
"You're such a gentle child, Gawain." Morgan couldn't help but smile, her beautiful eyebrows curving as she said to Gawain, "Those in positions of power are always surrounded by all sorts of words, just as King Arthur wasn't only praised by people. As long as the purpose is different, it can even deprive others of their wishes. I am a villain in the eyes of some people, and that's an undeniable fact."
Finally, she reached out and stroked the Sun Knight's soft platinum hair. "As long as you know and agree with my wishes, that is enough."
As expected, the Chaldea Master fled the Holy Capital and sought refuge with the Sun King due to Lord Lancelot's pursuit.
Morgan sat up from the bed and stared silently at the water mirror. The ambiguous marks on her fair and delicate body were concealed by the golden-eyed king under the thin blanket. The latter kissed the British princess on the forehead and listened to the conversation from the other side of the water mirror.
"What are your thoughts on the king's actions? Do you also condone such a cruel wish? If it were King Arthur, it's hard to imagine him agreeing to carry out the selection. What was Morgan's role in all of this?"
"Why bring up that prince? If you place all the blame on him based on only partial information, then my sword will surely slay you right here!"
The Knights of the Lake's declaration of loyalty caused an uproar. Xuanzang only stated that he was denied entry to the Holy City and had no way to judge, while Morgan did not observe Ramses II's reaction.
The sight of Lord Lancelot getting a beating at the Sun King's temple was quite a spectacle, even viewed through the water mirror. While Lord Lancelot had carried out numerous infiltration missions and should be adept at blending into enemy ranks, making his acting entirely trustworthy, his resounding expression suggested that he might have been persuaded by Matthew Kyrielight's words.
Well, it doesn't matter whether he has it or not. Agrave will wake him up as planned. Before that, it wouldn't hurt to let Lord Lancelot enjoy some family time first.
The battle between Tristan and the Mountain People was spectacular, demonstrating that the so-called blood feud was based on hatred.
However, Morgan would not let those assassins succeed, and the protection he bestowed upon his best friend was second only to that of Artorius.
Under the protection of the British princess, even demons could not corrupt the red-haired knight.
After the knights who had been fighting the enemy left the stage, they went into hiding as instructed by the British princess. Morgan would need their strength in many future situations, so he could not let them disappear here.
Unlike the original trajectory, the Storm King did not draw his holy spear; the vast structure of the Holy City provided countless hiding places.
The only thing that didn't go as Morgan expected was Mordred... In her red form, she rejected Morgan's magic, and they still couldn't understand each other until the very end.
Morgan could only lament that this brief encounter was insufficient to bridge the enormous chasm that separated the two.
Fortunately, Mordred's opponent was the monk Xuanzang, and Morgan was relieved that the Rebel Knight's fate was treated kindly.
From Chaldea's perspective, thanks to the Grand Assassins acting as their accomplices, they were able to bypass the Sun Knights and storm the Holy City.
But... is that all?
When the progenitor of assassins—the Old Man of the Mountain—emerged from the temple, the empty mountaintop was practically an open field for Morgan.
Thus, the final "clock" setting was completed.
All conditions have been met.
The silver-haired, blue-eyed noblewoman raised her eyebrows and sighed softly at fate amidst the impending overwhelming despair.
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