2. My Lady, I can’t watch you feel sad.

　　[The princess's dormitory is wide open, and you can even peek into a corner of it from the outside. The smell of fine wine echoes in the room. ]

　　[With evil thoughts in your mind, you walked into Princess Morgan's bedroom. ]

　　[You see her drunkenly lying on the gold quilt sewn with aristocratic patterns, her pale pink lips still stained with some residual drops of wine. ]

　　[You are shocked because you have never seen Morgan like this before. In your memory, she has always been difficult to get along with. ]

　　[You came in front of her and made a decision that changed your life. ]

　　Although what echoed in Ian's mind might just be words.

　　But he could feel himself constantly receiving the memories brought about by these actions.

　　The luxurious wool carpet in the princess's bedroom;

　　The smell of fine wine fills the air;

　　And Morgan fell on the bed, panting for alcohol—all of this was so real.

　　Exhausted all words that can be thought of.

　　In the end, only the word great is left

Yes, everything is so indescribable,

　　If the girl I met in Chaldea is used as the baseline of sixty points;

　　Then the Morgan in front of him is 100. Ian doesn't believe that anyone in the world can ignore her in front of him.

　　This may be the legendary adventure.

　　After sighing like this, everything is still going on.

　　[You touched Morgan's hand and lingered on it, even when Morgan was drunk on wine. She also feel your movements. ]

　　[Morgan woke up, but she was drunk and did not stop everything immediately. Instead, she asked you an incredible question. ]

　　"Am I pretty?"

　　Along with the feeling came Morgan's question.

　　When she woke up, she was looking at Ian dressed as a knight in front of her with her eyes as blue as the deep sea.

　　At this moment, Morgan didn't seem to care why Ian was here, nor did he intend to question why he dared to do such a thing.

　　More than anything else, she just wanted to know the answer to her question.

　　"Am I pretty?"

　　Although it was an overstep, Ian still reported his thoughts very honestly.

　　"My Lady, regarding your question, my answer is that you are very beautiful."

　　"It's hard to find a gentle face like yours in all of Britain."

　　Everything seemed so logical.

　　[Talent affinity is activated. ]

　　[Morgan firmly believes in your words, but she has fallen into deeper sadness. She seems to dislike the name Britain very much. ]

　　[Morgan pushed your hand away, hugged her legs, and curled up on the bed without saying a word. ]

　　[You feel that all this seems to be related to this grand banquet. ]

　　[You decide to risk your life and ask. ]

　　"My Lady, are you encountering something troublesome? If you can inform this subordinate, we may be able to solve it."

　　Morgan raised her head when she heard this.

　　In her prime, she looked at the ungrateful knight in front of her and suddenly sneered.

　　"Do you want to atone for your sins?"

　　"My Lady, I do have thoughts about this." Ian replied truthfully, "But I want to know more why you are so sad."

　　"Nothing to do with you."

　　Morgan replied coldly.

　　"Stupid knight, don't push yourself too far. Now that you can stand here, you should thank the great King Uther and that damn wine."

　　"But my lady, I am not trying too hard." Ian touched the cross sword on his waist.

　　"This is the responsibility that I should fulfill as your loyal knight, my lady."

　　The simulation continues.

　　[Morgan was silent for a long time after hearing your words of loyalty. ]

　　[She was moved by what you just said and seemed to want to say more, but in the end she decided not to say a word. ]

　　[There is some concern in her heart. ]

　　[You have been waiting for a long time and realized that you cannot sit still and wait for death. ]

　　[You decide to encourage her and let her drunken voice reveal her feelings to you. ]

　　[You did it. ]

　　[She is now going to ask a question that will determine your fate. ]

　　"Let me ask you." Princess Morgan looked at Ian in front of her, her eyes still filled with worries.

　　"You just said that as a knight, you are loyal to me, right?"

　　"Yes, my lady." Ian replied without hesitation, "Obeying you and fighting for you is the greatest honor I can have as a knight."

　　These skilled oath words are closely related to Ian, as if he himself understands them.

　　This is an accompanying memory - after all, in this simulation, he is already a knight who has experienced many lives.

　　He was able to say these words of loyalty at once.

　　"That--"

　　Morgan looked around. In the huge room, there were only the drunk her and this ungrateful knight.

　　The moonlight fell from the glass window on the side and shattered into colorful light curtains on the ground.

　　Dark clouds passed.

　　The room fell into darkness.

　　Morgan's voice sounded at this moment:

　　"But if at some point in the future, I no longer own Britain, and there is another king sitting on the throne."

　　"Will you still swear allegiance to me?"

　　Ian didn't expect Morgan to say such words at this time. He was stunned for a moment and was unable to answer the other party's question immediately.

　　The clouds parted.

　　Morgan's face was reflected in the moonlight again - but it already looked like it had almost collapsed.

　　"Sure enough, everything is just a false bubble...I never owned anything at all."

　　The princess's voice was sad and sad.

　　[Because of your moment of hesitation, Morgan fell into endless sadness. ]

　　[You realize that you have made a huge mistake and want to make up for it, but everything is in vain. ]

　　[Morgan began to fall into extreme self-doubt, approaching madness. ]

　　[You don't know why she became like this after attending the banquet, but you know that it is absolutely impossible to continue like this. You try to find a way to temporarily let her get rid of this pain. ]

　　Looking at Morgan who was sometimes sneering and sometimes sobbing.

　　Ian knew that he couldn't just sit idly by - her sadness came from his own hesitation, so he had to end everything by himself

　　A few bangs.

　　The knight's armor fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

　　"Stupid knight, what are you doing?!"

　　Although she fell into madness, Morgan still had a minimum degree of sanity.

　　But Ian didn't stop there.

　　He took a deep breath as if rushing to a battlefield.

　　"My Lady, I cannot see you sad."

　　"Although I may be executed by you after this, I still hope to do my best to solve the sorrow in your heart."