Morgan's eyes filled with tears.

Not only her, but Artoria and the others were also crying.

Unlike the last simulated sad sob.

These are tears shed by happiness.

"Hmm..... I'm still not used to this prosthetic....."

"You yourself are Albion.... There aren't many fantasy souls that can match you..... With the current technology of Melly and me, this is already the best we can do in our area of responsibility. "

"I know..... I didn't think much of it. I'll take this as a gift from you and put it to good use..."

Moran lay in Morgan's arms.

I can smell the charming fragrance that reassures me, and see the faces I love so much.

For a moment, I wondered if I was in heaven.

I have this kind of thinking that I can't laugh or cry.

"Ahh It's like a scene that only happens in a dream.... Everything is done..... There's no sense of realism..... It all makes me feel like I've come to heaven..."

"No, you won't go to heaven, even if you want to go, I'll drag you back!"

Guinevere said seriously with a straight face.

Even Artoria was extremely serious.

It can be seen that they are very worried. 300 "Brother, your breath has faded..."

"Ahh I gave most of my blood, and now I guess there is no name for Albion, but in fact, in terms of the concept of specifications, it has fallen from fantasy to the level of human beings, which is the so-called small and light mass scale. "

Moran explained to Merusin through the theory of magic.

In the world of magic, there are also precise terms for concepts, and there are generally four levels of concept size.

Small and heavy, large and heavy, small and light, large and light.

The four grades are judged in descending order.

Among them, the scale of the most advanced concepts is small and heavy, similar to Zhu Yue, Erquet, and Moran.

The big and heavy ones are similar to the fantasy species such as Voltigeng.

Although its existence and power are huge in all aspects, it is also too large and causes many flaws.

Small and heavy is to reduce the flaws at the same time.

Maintain the best output.

The way of existence is superior to that of large and heavy things, and the most typical thing for small and light things is human beings.

It's as small and light as it literally is.

There is no need to explain too much.

The most important and light (bbei) refers to the ethereal existence that does not even have an entity, similar to intelligence and urban weirdness.

This type of existence is weaker than that of humans.

If left unplaced, it will die on its own.

Today, Moran is degraded in a conceptual sense.

From being the top creature "small and heavy", all the way down to the level of "small and light".

This is unimaginable for any living being.

"I'm sorry, but it's a dereliction of duty to make the blood relationship between Meiruxin and me so thin, as a brother..."

"No, even if you're no longer Albion, brother, I'll still treat you as a brother. It was you who saved me from nothing, and gave me the meaning of existence, and my blades and wings will always be wielded for you alone. "

Mei Luxin stepped forward and said seriously.

Not only as a knight, but also as a sister, she swore her loyalty to her beloved brother.

The long white gold hair, and the white skin like a snowy field. Even in the flames of war, it is spotless and even shining.

With a face that exudes the beauty of a snow elf.

All of these were imprinted in Moran's eyes, and he subconsciously reached out and touched Mei Luxin's face.

"Elder brother....."

Melusin's little face flushed.

[Although it has a fortitude that is far superior to that of most knights, the depths of its soul are far more uneasy than others]

[Only because the man in front of him can be so dazzling]

[Mei Luxin knows better than anyone else]

[If the man in front of her disappears in front of her eyes, then she will definitely turn back into that ugly piece of meat]

[Because, that's the real her]

[I still clearly remember the events of the day in the mud pool, and the moment I was held in my arms by the man in front of me, I gained my heart]

[I have a body and understand the mind]

[——I know what longing is, and I know the love that will never be shaken and cannot be abandoned]

"Hmm..... I'm so happy to be your brother. can be loved like this by Xiao Mei Luxin. "

"Elder brother.... Me too...!

Be your sister.... Mirushin who is loved by you like this.... Hmm.... I'm the happiest dragon in the world!"

Merusin squeezed Moran's hand excitedly.

The dragon's heart can't stop beating.

It's as clumsy as forgetting chivalric etiquette, but it's also a manifestation of too much joy and joy.

Even if there is no blood connection.

The relationship between them will not change either. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It's as simple and straightforward as that.

"That's all well and good, but, Miruxin, you've got to pick a side between your lover and your sister, right?"

Melly teased as if she had seen a needle.

Even Melusin's disguise is useless.

After many days of getting along, everyone and Morgan knew that she was just like Lancelot in essence.

can be described as a color dragon holding her husband.

"You don't have to choose, why can't you have both, I'm confident that I'll do both.......!"

Merusin's words were so calm that people had nothing to say.

If it weren't for Moran, he wouldn't have a little strength.

I'm afraid that he will directly get up and knock on Mei Luxin's little head to make her speak a little more restrained.

Only, that's the way it is.

Everyone is also joking with each other, and they already know it after getting along.

"Moran, how much time do you have left?"

Artoria asks the question that concerns her most.

Although everyone can sense the vitality in his body, they have a vague grasp of this aspect.

You can't judge by the size.

I don't know how long Moran's life will last.

Seeing the amount of bleeding Moran in his consciousness, and the specifications of the concept of falling to ordinary humans.

They really can't feel at ease.

It was estimated that it was much less than initially expected, and it was feared that Moran would only have less than a few years to live.

"It's short..... Very, very short.... I'm afraid..."

Moran said with a slight disappointment.

This sentence caused the mood of the women to fall into a depression, and it seemed that the result was similar to their worst expectations.

They still wanted to stay with Moran for as long as possible.

Not willing to give up only a short time

However, it didn't take long for the sadness on everyone's faces to surface.

I heard Moran continue: "There are probably only a few hundred years left... It's so short.....".