Chapter 71 Arthur, Morgan

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Guinevere traced the path of the shadow, but found no one.

She came to the room where King Arthur handled government affairs, but found that Arthur was not in the room, the chair had fallen behind the table, and the furnishings were messy.

There was an empty basket on the table with a few crumbs and an empty cup.

"Weird..." She picked up the cup and smelled it. There was a fishy sweet smell inside.

Guinevere began to be afraid.

She forced herself to calm down and found that there were a few strands of hair left on the table, and although the color was also golden, it was slightly dry and pale.

This wasn't Arthur's hair, someone else had been in this room. Guinevere suddenly woke up.

"Going to find the Knights of the Round Table... No way." Guinevere thought of those powerful and brave knights, but she still gritted her teeth and decided to find Arthur on her own.

This is a secret from the royal family, and it may even be a scandal, so we won’t tell the public for the time being.

She walked out of Arthur's office and looked for Arthur who was missing in the royal court.

Guinevere could not find Arthur anywhere in the meeting hall where the round table was located, in the restaurant where the banquet was held, or in the garden outside the royal court.

But in the end, she found Arthur in an unexpected place.

That was her bedroom with Arthur.

There was movement in the room. For the sake of safety, Guinevere did not choose to open the door of the room. Instead, she opened the door to a gap and leaned her face to observe the situation inside the door.

But the next second, her pupils contracted, her mouth opened wide, a drop of cold sweat flowed from her forehead, showing an expression of disbelief.

On the bed between her and Arthur, a woman who looked very similar to Arthur was sitting on top of Arthur, and Arthur seemed to be asleep, lying on his back, letting himself be manipulated.

The woman who is 70% similar to Arthur is naturally Arthur's half-sister, Morganfeller Pendragon.

Morgan mixed the potion into the fruit wine and tricked Arthur into drinking it. The effect of the potion was to make Artoria change from female to male for a period of time.

Becoming male in at least some ways.

After that, it was Morgan Feiler who personally used his body to obtain Artoria's information.

Morgan Feiler didn't quite know why she did this. Her feelings towards this sister were obvious and twisted hatred, but due to some strange combination of circumstances, things like this happened.

Her face flushed, and she kissed Artoria's face. She ran her green-white fingers through her smooth golden hair, her eyes were blurred, and her red lips were close to Artoria's ear, even though Arthur had lost consciousness. She still said: "My brother, my king, let me give birth to a child that you personally participated in creating and can destroy your Britain..."

At the door, Arturia, Arthur's wife, sat with tears in her eyes, covering her mouth and nose to prevent herself from making a sound.

Arthur betrayed her, that was her only thought now.

Arthur, whom she loved so much and longed for so much, was having sex with her, his wife, on the wedding bed with someone else...

She stood up wordlessly and left the place.

Morganfeller noticed the movement at the door disappeared and showed a vague smile.

Then she let out a sound of release, a satisfied look on her face.

The undifferentiation that shouldn't exist in Artoria's body dissipated into light spots.

Morgan got out of bed, put on her clothes, and covered her sister with the quilt.

When she reached the door, she stroked her belly and looked back at Artoria, who was sleeping soundly.

Finally, she walked out of the room as if she had never been there.