Chapter 5: The knight's advance and retreat should be decided by the princess
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[Your hunch is correct.]
[Morgan does have something for you to do.]
[This is another turning point in your destiny.]
"Ian."
Morgan moved her foot gently, sliding her toes down from Ian's forehead, across his nose, to his lips, and finally to his chin.
Just as Morgan had said before, she didn't care about Ian in front of her, even though they had been physically intimate.
She raised her toes slightly, tilted Ian's chin, and then raised his head.
From this angle, the loyal knight could see the beautiful legs hidden under the princess's dress.
But Ian knew that what was waiting for him would definitely not be an easy matter.
"Answer me, Ian, do you recognize this sword?"
Morgan was referring to the longsword that was stuck into the ground.
Ian nodded and replied, "This is your sword, Princess, but you don't seem to use it very often."
When Ian said "not using it much," Morgan's eyes flashed with displeasure for a moment.
But she quickly continued:
"Ian, pick it up."
Knowing that Morgan didn't like others disobeying her, Ian simply pulled out the sword engraved with Morgan's name. For him, who had been training for many years, this was not a difficult task.
[Morgan seems to have cast some kind of magic on the sword.]
[Talent Agent has been obtained: You have been given her name by Morgan. At some point in the future, someone may mistake you for her.]
[Talent: Fighting for Life has been obtained: When you hold the Morgan sword, you can exert abilities beyond your physical limit. In exchange, your life will also become a candle in the wind at that moment.]
[Morgan thought you didn't understand magic at all, so she didn't cover up the magic aura on the sword at all.]
[This makes you a little sad.]
"Why?"
Morgan pressed her toes against Ian's chin.
"Does touching my sword make you unhappy?"
"No, I have never dared to be dissatisfied with you, my lady." Ian replied, "But I don't understand why you want to hand this thing over to me, my lady?"
"Ian, I think I've already told you something I don't intend for you to know, so you're not in a position to ask, right?"
"I'm sorry, Princess."
"Forget it." Morgan changed the subject, "I don't want to argue with you about this. There are more important things to do now."
After saying this, the cold princess slowly raised your chin and spoke like a command:
"Ian, stand up and please me."
[Following Morgan's instructions, you can only do what she allows you to do.]
[At the same time, she won't allow you to do anything reckless like you did the first time. Everything must be under her control.]
[Your freedom of entry and exit is controlled by her as a princess. When the tide rises, it will fall.]
This is just the beginning.
[In the next month, she called you to her side many times and repeatedly controlled you mentally and physically.]
[Her behavior became more and more bold, and one time when she opened the door, you saw her naked body, just like when she took the oath that day.]
[But you don't think Morgan is seducing you, nor do you think she is promiscuous.]
[You can feel the indifference in her eyes every time, and you also realize that you have never heard her voice. Just as she said, this princess has never liked you.]
[This is all just her plan that she keeps from you.]
[You don't know how long this life will last, but you endure it and become a knight that she can control with her body at any time.]
[But at this time, things began to take a new turn.]
In the prison, the imprisoned Ian took deep breaths, his nostrils filled with a familiar, stale smell.
He had been locked up like this by Morgan for more than three years.
Every day Ian could see Morgan coming to visit him alone, but she never spoke. She would just silently cut her finger and let Ian kneel on the ground to lick the blood.
Occasionally, she would let Ian hold her fingers in his mouth and gently move something in his mouth.
This cold-blooded princess still didn't take Ian seriously at all.
[You disappeared, but no one cared.]
[Because the British royal family welcomed the birth of a new heir, the whole kingdom cheered and rejoiced. In comparison, the disappearance of a knight was nothing.]
[Besides, Morgan herself had no intention of looking for you, so naturally, no one would mention anything.]
[It seems that all traces of your existence have been wiped out, leaving only Morgan as the last record of your existence in this world.]
[For some reason, after the birth of a new offspring named Arthur, Morgan visited you more and more often, and the number of times she asked you to lick her blood also increased.]
[Talent Energetic has been enhanced to Energetic+: Morgan's blood flows in your body, you can always stay energetic and fight tirelessly.]
[Talent Agent has been upgraded to Agent+: At some point in the future, you will be mistaken for Morgan, and no one will doubt it.]
[During this period of time, Morgan is finally willing to talk to you.]
[From her, you learned about the existence of the humble king Vortigern. It seems that he appeared earlier than you thought, and his existence is shaking the foundation of Britain.]
[A few days later, you learned from Morgan that King Uther had already noticed Vortigern and had been preparing to fight against this heretic who brought disaster, and she had also known this.]
[The night before the expedition, Morgan found you again.]
Click.
The prison where Ian had been imprisoned for several years was opened, and Morgan was standing there with a glass of wine with an enticing aroma in her hand.
"Come on, Ian."
Ian did not hesitate. He still obeyed her orders as Morgan's most loyal knight, just like he had done many years ago.
"Princess."
Ian half-knelt in front of her respectfully.
Morgan looked at Ian with a complicated expression.
"I didn't expect that after all these years, you're still like this... Ian, I allow you to start resenting me now."
"But I won't allow myself to resent you," Ian replied.
"You are the one I swear allegiance to. I will obey your orders in everything. Even if you imprison me to death, it is the fate I should accept."
"You..."
Morgan hesitated to speak.
She changed the subject and mentioned something else: "In that case, Ian, do you still remember how to use a long sword?"
"Knightly etiquette must not be forgotten." Ian replied quickly.
"So—"
Morgan looked down at the knight who had surrendered to her and spoke word by word.
"Ian, it's time to get going."
"I command you to kill my father's enemy, Vortigern, for me."
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