34. The knight who accumulated fame

　　[Morgan sold you a trick. ]

　　[She must have some way to incorporate all the prestige you can gain into her hands. ]

　　[However, you don't mind this kind of thing. ]

　　[After all, if you can help Morgan realize her wish, this is also a good choice for you. ]

　　[You start to take action. ]

　　[You organize the guards in the city and let them actively inspect the city defense. ]

　　[You gather the refugees near the royal capital together in the name of Britain and let them get food and work. ]

　　[You asked Morgan to make a magical seed. Although it cannot completely offset the impact of the decline of the age of gods, after sowing, the yield of the land is indeed higher than before. ]

　　[You don't just talk about it, you take the lead in participating in these things, and everyone feels your efforts. ]

　　[Your already high status in the city continues to rise. ]

　　[Every resident of the royal capital respects you very much and talks to you with honorifics. ]

　　[Children start telling your stories in the streets and alleys. From time to time, you will see them raising a branch and pointing it to the sky, imitating your appearance. ]

　　[However, you don't care about these things at all. ]

　　[You are still the knight who only showed loyalty to Morgan, and this has never changed. ]

　　[During the day, you sow seeds with the laborers transformed from refugees. ]

　　[At night, you sow seeds inside Morgan's body. ]

　　"My Lady, can you tell me now why you did this?"

　　"No."

　　Morgan's slender and long fingers traced Ian's cheek, looking a little naughty.

　　"It's not time for you to know."

　　"I understand, my lady."

　　"Yeah." Morgan nodded, then leaned into Ian's ear and blew gently.

　　"Tonight...I won't allow you to back down."

　　[You are continuing Morgan's order. ]

　　[The scope of what you do is getting wider and wider, and it affects more and more people. ]

　　[You know this is all for Morgan, so you are full of motivation. ]

　　[Many people participated in your revival, and for a time there was a prosperous scene. ]

　　[You realize that the illusion you and Morgan long for seems to be becoming a reality in a sense in a subtle and slow way. ]

　　"Uncle Ian!"

　　A group of little girls gathered around Ian, calling his name innocently.

　　"What's wrong?"

　　Ian bent down, smiled and touched their heads.

　　"Sister over there."

　　One of the little girls stretched out her hand and pointed to a distant place.

　　"They want to ask you why you are still alone now. Aren't you lonely?"

　　"This..."

　　Ian looked up in the direction the little girl was pointing, and soon saw some figures ducking into the house.

　　Presumably those are the "sisters" the little girl refers to.

　　"Because he just likes being alone like this."

　　[A familiar voice sounds. ]

[You turned around and saw Morgan making a rare appearance on the street at this moment. ]

　　[You realize that she heard the conversation you just had with the little girls. ]

　　"Eh--?"

　　The little girl blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Morgan, and then at Ian.

　　"Uncle Ian, do you like someone?"

　　"Yes."

　　The corners of Morgan's mouth curled up slightly.

　　In the eyes of others, this is a very standard royal smile, with nothing to fault.

　　However, in Ian's eyes, it was not a friendly smile.

　　This premonition soon turned into reality.

　　I saw Morgan bending down with such a smile.

　　"Children, go back and tell them if they bother this knight with such meaningless questions again."

　　"I would consider hanging them on the city wall and letting eagles peck at their corpses."

　　"Do you understand?"

　　Morgan obviously said these words with a smile, but these little girls felt a chill.

　　It didn't take long before they all ran away.

　　As Morgan watched this scene, the smile on her face seemed to become even softer.

　　Ian coughed slightly and then bowed very respectfully.

　　"My Lady Princess."

　　"Yes, knight." Morgan nodded in response.

　　Although it was a raging fire every night and was about to explode, on this occasion, the two of them maintained absolute restraint.

　　The peace between the knight and the princess cannot be made explicit.

　　But having said that.

　　Compared to Morgan, who was full of lust at night, Ian, who had always maintained respect, was much more comfortable.

　　"My Lady, I didn't expect to see you here."

　　"Knight, from your tone, it seems you don't want to see me?"

　　"No." Ian shook his head respectfully.

　　"My Lady, your arrival has made my day happier."

　　"Please let me do something for you in return."

　　"Yeah." Morgan nodded.

　　"Then knight, take me to see the land. I want to know your results."

　　"As you command, my lady."

　　[You have a valid reason. ]

　　[You brought the horse for Morgan. ]

　　[With your assistance, she mounted the horse in an elegant manner, and you held the horse for her in a logical manner. ]

　　[The two of you left the city smoothly in a way that would not be suspected by anyone. ]

　　Horse hooves rise and fall on the road between the fields.

　　"They shouldn't be able to see us from here, right?" Morgan asked softly while sitting on the horse.

　　"Yes, my lady."

　　Ian, who was holding the horse's rope, responded quickly.

　　"We've come a long way and no one can see us."

　　"Then Ian, I order you." Morgan pulled the rope and stopped the horse, "Come up now."

　　"...Understood."

　　Ian has extensive combat experience.

　　Even if another person sits immediately, it will not affect his mounting action at all.

　　"Hug me."

　　"I understand, my lady."

　　Ian's hands passed through Morgan's waist, and while holding the horse's rope, he also held the slightly petite girl into his arms.

　　A familiar scent drifted into Ian's nose.

　　He knew it was her breath, so he couldn't help but take a few more breaths with enjoyment.

　　The wind blows the sea of wheat, setting off waves of golden waves.

　　Morgan's voice also sounded quietly.

　　"Does it smell good?"

　　"Yeah." Ian made no secret of his thoughts, "My lady, you always make me so intoxicated."

　　"I hope you're not lying to me."

　　Morgan smiled slightly triumphantly.

　　"However, since you have gained so much pleasure from it, shouldn't you leave something in exchange?"

　　"My Lady, everything about me belongs to you. I don't know what else I can leave for you."

　　"Of course there are still things that can be left behind." Morgan looked at the wheat fields ahead that were blown by the wind.

　　"I said, everything about you is mine, even your reputation."

　　"So--"

　　Morgan leaned back a little and pressed against Ian's strong chest.

　　"Ian...I command you to marry me."

　　"Let me take away your reputation as well."

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