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Before Lily could even speak, Morgan kicked Nightmare in the back, turning the pretentious Nightmare into a comical figure with his butt sticking out and his face to the ground, while simultaneously turning his head to stare at Quinn.
Under Morgan's dark gaze, Quinn silently withdrew his eyes from the Nightmare Girl's chest. Although he knew very well that this Nightmare was far less human than Merlin, after seeing her with his own eyes, Quinn could hardly deny that this female version of Merlin was indeed beautiful and charming, worthy of possessing the Nightmare bloodline that was on par with the Succubus.
Meanwhile, Mary, who had been kicked to the ground, turned her head in a disheveled manner to look at the scene, and said with a grin, "So that's how it is, you're jealous. I didn't expect that the famous Emperor of Britain would actually be spying on me?"
“To correct you, it wasn’t peeking, it was openly looking.” As soon as Nightmare spoke, Quinn knew what she was going to do and looked over without giving her a chance. “To be more precise, you are now my prisoner, and whatever I do to you is perfectly justified, including, but not limited to, taking you back to my bedroom tonight to test whether there is any reproductive isolation between you and normal humans.”
Upon hearing this, everyone present stared at Quinn in astonishment, even the Nightmare Girl was stunned for a second or two.
"What? You don't think that someone like you, who has no human rights, will get special status just because you have some kind of relationship with me or have a child with me?" Without regard for Morgan and Guinevere standing to the side, Quinn said things that could shatter the worldview of everyone in Britain who knew him. "Why do you think Morgan would get jealous just because I glanced at an item?"
"Gu..."
Nightmare let out a mournful cry, because immediately after Quinn's words, Morgan kicked her in the stomach again, her eyes fixed on the bound Mary with hostility. Even though she didn't speak, everyone could read her thoughts from Morgan's eyes.
If you dare to seduce anyone here, you'll only face death.
"Where is Artoria?" After giving the nightmare girl a brief lecture, Quinn didn't bother to say anything more. "Where did you hide her?"
Faced with Quinn's question, Merry, having recovered, remained silent, closing her eyes and feigning death. Seeing this, Quinn merely smiled contemptuously and waved to Mordred, who was watching the show from the sidelines, signaling his servant to imprison the nightmare first. They had already prepared a prison for her, and it didn't matter if she didn't want to speak now; she would have to open her mouth on her own after a while anyway.
After imprisoning Nightmare, Quinn and Guinevere walked out of the tower together. He changed into the robe that Mary had used to disguise her identity, cast a spell on himself to conceal his identity, and then walked towards the Irish court hall under Guinevere's guidance.
The successful capture of Meryl is cause for celebration, but in addition, the fairy knight Bavan Shi is also someone who needs to be dealt with.
The sudden disappearance of the magician who was originally by her side would definitely arouse the vigilance of this fairy knight. In order to prevent the other party from realizing Ireland's betrayal, Quinn had to find a suitable excuse to fool the fairy.
You arrive at the hall of the Irish palace and, led by Guinevere, see the fairy knight who is loyal to the current emperor. Bavanshi's appearance is almost identical to the popular and wicked fairy you remember. Her bright red dress and high heels make Bavanshi stand out in the crowd.
But perhaps because of her notorious reputation, the nobles in the Irish court kept their distance from this unpredictable and infamous fairy knight, fearing that she might cut off other people's feet and collect them as her own possessions on a whim.
However, you had already heard about Barney from Guinevere.
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As for Wan Xi, she wasn't as terrifying as the rumors suggested. However, she had a fundamental sense of self-interest; as long as someone was considered an ally, there was no need to worry about her brutal actions falling upon them.
Therefore, you and Guinevere went directly to each other's side, and then, Bavan Shi's gaze, which had been sweeping over the Irish courtiers, shifted to you and Guinevere.
“Your Highness Guinevere, have you finished your chat with my good magician?” Bavan Shi’s gaze only briefly swept over Quinn’s disguise before focusing on Guinevere. “What interesting topics did you discuss?”
“We were just talking about the Regent.” Guinevere looked troubled. “I still can’t understand why Artoria, who is His Majesty’s godmother, would betray him.”
"This matter can only be concluded after we catch her, but I do hope that she will be dead when we see that traitor. My good magician, you'd better try harder. I brought you along because of your unique ability to find people, but we've already traveled all over Europe and you still haven't caught that traitor."
Upon hearing Artoria's name, Bavan Shi's expression turned sour. Clearly, she disliked Artoria and even felt a bit disgusted by her. More accurately, she seemed to loathe anyone who was not good to Mordred.
Having witnessed their conversation, Quinn roughly figured out what the fairy knight cared about most, and then he spoke, uttering a voice identical to Merry's.
"There's nothing I can do about it. I didn't expect the Regent to be able to hide so well. I'm afraid I need some time to leave your side to make some preparations."
"Ok?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Bawan Shi's eyes as she watched Quinn's expression begin to waver, but soon she smiled.
"Oh, so you mean you're going to leave me temporarily? That's strange, you didn't say that yesterday."
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Bavan Sheehan's words sent chills down Guinevere's spine, while Quinn remained remarkably calm. His eyes, hidden beneath his hood, met Bavan Sheehan's gaze, and he responded to the fairy knight's question with a light laugh.
"I found some interesting things in Ireland that might help me find the Regent's whereabouts."
"Okay, then contact me when you're ready."
Hearing Quinn's answer, Bavan Shee waved his hand as if he had been fooled. Seeing this, Guinevere immediately changed the subject and talked to Bavan Shee about various shoes. Under this conversation that catered to his interests, the fairy knight's interest was quickly diverted.
Only after the welcoming banquet ended and Bavan Hill left the palace did Guinevere finally breathe a sigh of relief. She slumped into Quinn's arms, weakly pressing her face against the man's chest. "I was so scared. I thought Bavan Hill had found out something was wrong."
"She did discover it."
After scanning his surroundings to make sure no one was paying attention to him and Guinevere, Quinn immediately put his arm around her waist and left the banquet hall. As they walked down the quiet palace corridor, he shattered Guinevere's illusions.
Guinevere felt a chill run down her spine. "Then why is she pretending not to know anything?"
"Because Bavan Shi doesn't care about such trivial matters. More than whether Merry has been replaced, she cares about whether someone can help her find Artoria's whereabouts."
Noticing the fragility of the beauty in his arms, Quinn explained that he was not surprised by Bavan Shi's attitude. After hearing the story of this fairy knight, he understood that Bavan Shi's situation was similar to that in FGO 2.0. For this fairy knight, the current emperor was the only person she valued most in all of Britannia. She would do almost anything to please Mordred.
This intense loyalty is indeed what Mordred urgently needs right now. However, Bavan Shi's loyalty is not the kind of loyalty that normal people see. Because she is a fairy, Bavan Shi has difficulty distinguishing between good and evil in humans. If her psychological flaws are exploited and she is slightly misled, she is very likely to betray Mordred just like she "betrayed Morgan" in the original story.
In other words, Bavan Shi is someone who can be used. As long as the scale is controlled properly, Quinn can use this fairy knight's power to find the missing Artoria and the Chaldea Masters.
Hearing Quinn's explanation, Guinevere, who had been on edge, gradually calmed down. She playfully punched Quinn's chest and complained, "You're just trying to scare me. I risked everything to lie to Bavan Sheehan for you. How are you going to make it up to me?"
To win your favor, Guinevere helped you defeat the Nightmare and kept it from the Fairy Knight's eyes and ears. This woman, who has poured so much emotion into you, is now expecting your reward. You know what she wants.
Without saying much, you simply put your arm around her waist and walked in the opposite direction of the tower, towards the Queen of Ireland's bedroom.
Along the way, many guards witnessed your intimate interactions with Guinevere, but fortunately, your disguise magic was quite sophisticated, and no one noticed your true form hidden beneath the robes. People watched you enter the palace with expressions of curiosity and relief. Rumors about Guinevere's fondness for women began to circulate among the guards, but Guinevere was no longer interested in them.
[After you entered her palace, perhaps because you had entered her territory, this former princess, now queen, became unusually proactive. She almost took the initiative to wrap her arms around your shoulders and neck, leaning backward, letting gravity pull her down. To prevent her from falling, you had to place your hands on her waist and move with her momentum. With each step you took, Guinevere would take a step back.]
[You seemed to be dancing a tango, getting closer and closer to the bed with the crisp sound of the woman's high heels, until Guinevere's calves hit the edge of the bed, at which point the dance, led by Guinevere, came to a halt. You released your arms, letting her fall onto the soft bed, her long platinum blonde hair spreading across most of the surface. The beautiful woman lay on it, her slender fingers reaching inside your robe to unbutton your blouse.]
[In just a few seconds, your clothes were undressed, and Guinevere's hands gently and slowly caressed the contours of every muscle on your chest, giving you an electric-like stimulation.]
This gentle caress is something you've never experienced before. Whether it's Morgan, Artoria, or Medusa, they've all caressed you, but none of them are as gentle as Guinevere.
Morgan's caresses are like roses with thorns; a slight misstep and they will pierce your skin and cause you to bleed.
Artoria's caresses were more like a warrior tending to his weapons and armor, conveying affection while also failing to control the strength in her hands.
Medusa is even more unique; she is a true playmate between beasts. As long as it doesn't reach the point of harming you, she will never suppress her emotions but will freely express her love for you.
[Only Guinevere, only her every move is closer to your understanding of a normal human woman, as soft as water, as smooth as silk. You find it hard to resist this temptation, nor do you intend to. You let her hand travel down to that forbidden place, while you caress Guinevere's body, lifting her long skirt and pressing your knee between her fleshy legs.]
You know she has become your lover, and you both enjoy sharing your bodies, leaving your marks on each other's flesh.
Through your efforts, long, joyful moans echoed in the empty palace. You filled each other's missing parts, letting pleasure fill your minds and bodies. The purest love and desire were born, blossomed, and ignited between you.
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Burn until it goes out.
[In the end, under your great power, Guinevere, still a mortal, was the first to surrender. White marks covered her half-undone dress and snow-white skin, but even so, the blush of love still lingered on her body. Such a captivating sight set you ablaze, and you had no intention of stopping there.]
In the midst of the relentless passion, you and your lover reached the pinnacle of pleasure, until the sun set and the moon rose high, at which point you embraced each other and drifted off to sleep in comfort.
But soon, you'll feel something stimulating your body.
You open your eyes in a light sleep and are startled to find that Guinevere is no longer beside you; in her place, the blankets are billowing high.
Guinevere?
Quinn vaguely felt the weight on her body and couldn't help but lift the bulging blanket to see what her lover was doing. Not long ago, she had begged to rest, but now she was trying to seduce her.
However, when he lifted the blanket, he was so shocked by the face of the person under the blanket that he could no longer fall asleep.
Because what appeared before him was not Guinevere, but a mature body and a face that he knew all too well.
"Altria?!"
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The familiar face was so close, and in a daze, Quinn could feel the other person's breath hitting his waist and abdomen.
Artoria? What are you doing here?
Quinn was filled with doubt. He looked at that beautiful face and even sensed a hint of allure. Her well-proportioned body was naked and exposed, and her snow-white skin was particularly dazzling. This was beyond the processing range of Quinn's brain. He couldn't understand how he could be lying on the bed with Artoria the moment he closed his eyes, when he was just sharing a bed with Guinevere.
Quinn only felt a sense of unease when the other person slowly leaned out and tried to press most of their upper body against Quinn's.
"Artoria?"
"I am not here?"
Hearing the calm yet tender tone of the person above him, Quinn's initial confusion quickly vanished. He calmly observed Artoria, who seemed completely unsurprised by his presence, and finally found the abnormality in her.
She's a bit too tall.
Although the grown-up and mature Artoria is a true mature woman, she is still much shorter than Quinn. But now she is as tall as him, which is obviously abnormal. What's more... Artoria's performance after the long separation has been too bland.
I am dreaming, and someone is trying to deceive me through my dreams. In Ireland, only one person has this ability.
“Nightmare, stop pretending. Artoria isn’t that tall. If you really want something to happen between us, just use your real appearance. That will excite me more.” Quinn reached out and wrapped his arms around the waist of the person on top of him without hesitation, trying to align their bodies. As he did this, 'Artoria' jumped up as if in response.
Seeing the woman on top of him break free, Quinn did not stop her. He quietly watched as the mature and sexy body gradually lost its color, becoming as small as if it had shrunk. Then, the white-haired nightmare girl stood by the bed with her face puffed up, looking at him with dissatisfaction.
"That's outrageous! I kindly wanted to show you what Artoria looks like, but I never expected you to want to cheat on me!"
Where did this wicked person come from, filing a false accusation first?
Quinn couldn't help but roll his eyes. He was usually the one doing this kind of thing, but now someone else had spoken up before him. This experience annoyed Quinn, and he immediately retorted, "You clearly climbed up here on your own. Why don't you guess whether Artoria will believe me or you in the end?"
That one sentence killed the game; Meryl's face froze.
She naturally understood that the woman, so different from the King Arthur she remembered, and whose mind was filled with Quinn, would ultimately side with whomever she chose? Realizing that she could never gain the upper hand over Quinn, Mary awkwardly licked her lips.
"Honestly, you're completely different from the rumors. Where's your gentlemanly manners? Where's your chivalry? Those knights who regard you as their honor would weep..."
The inhuman girl was still trying to verbally overpower Quinn, but she stopped mid-sentence and began to seriously examine Quinn's naked body. Then, as if she had seen something interesting, her eyes gradually lit up with excitement. "So that's it. No wonder you can travel freely between different timelines without being affected. How interesting. You actually possess the characteristics of a beast and have the potential to become an OU. Are you really human?"
You've been pulled into a dream by your prisoner.
Although her physical body is imprisoned, the nightmare, who can freely traverse through dreams, still came to your side through the dream world. She discovered a part of your countless secrets and couldn't help but reveal an excited smile.
[You looked at the person asking if you were a nightmare for humanity and responded with that classic line.]
"I think I am"
[Your response displeased Melly, but due to the disparity in strength between the two, she didn't say anything more. Instead, she revealed her purpose in entering your dream. She told you that there is a spy in your life who will try to sabotage your plans, destroy all of Britannia, and eliminate your family, thoroughly wiping out those who shouldn't have gone down this path. As for herself, although she is also destroying Britannia, she hasn't gone to such extremes.]
Yes, she claims you can cooperate and could be considered a unique ally. She hopes you will release her, and in return, she will become your court magician, serving you exclusively and guiding you to Artoria's location.
[A Grand Rank candidate magician wants to join your side—that's a very tempting offer, if it were Merlin instead of Merry who said that.]
You believed she was trying to dismantle the group you had assembled, and rejected her proposal without hesitation. Faced with your rejection, Meryl merely chuckled, then decisively ended her dream. As the nightmare's power faded, you finally awoke from your deep sleep. [Mei, you, me, Lin, want to, empty, you, Lin, are you, not here...]
Guinevere still lies peacefully beside you, her body bearing the marks of last night's lovemaking. In the past, you might have been eager to continue the morning's passion with her, satisfying each other's purest desires, but Meryl's interference has dampened your interest.
You deftly retrieved your clothes from under Guinevere's body, quietly slipped out of bed, dressed yourself, and left the Queen's chambers, heading back towards the tower.
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