“..... Yad... Why does everyone say I'm Princess Morgan.... Obviously I have my own name..... Even Mom and Dad are like that..."

"Well, I don't know what Morgan's woman thinks, and she doesn't think she'll do such a thing... After she followed Moran, well, except for a little grudge and caution, she is a good woman. "

In the past, the people in the village did not even dare to speak out about the names of the king and princess.

Yard opened his mouth ~ and opened his mouth.

As such, it is also the only person who can communicate with Gray as an equal companion after the mutation.

"Moran.... You mean the first kings—?"

"That's right, that guy is amazing! After having Morgan, he dares to continue to abuse his feelings, hahahaha! I admire a man like him who can stabilize the harem without crossing it. At least, I couldn't have been as romantic as him when I was alive. "

Yard is indeed just a magic dress.

But it mimics the personality of a Knight of the Round Table, who is Artoria's brother-in-law, Kay.

As one of the first Knights of the Round Table to follow Moran.

Kai was well aware of the early days of the dynasty.

"Tsk, that guy is now worshiped as the first king, and people have deified him too much. You know, that guy's love history is much more exciting. Every woman around her is the top of the top, and ordinary people will be eaten to death if they meet one. "

Grey knows this about epic, so she understands it.

Artoria or Morgan is a fuel-efficient lamp, plus there are Dream Demon Merry and the Dragon Demon Exquisite Luxin.

Ordinary people have to become strict wives when they meet one.

Moran opened the harem directly.

Almost all of his wives are the top fighters in the army.

“..... What kind of person was the first king?"

"Slow Grey, I thought you were going to ask me about it... Hawkers, I won't say anything about him as a king, and the legends are not exaggerated. In terms of being human, that guy is very headstrong. He didn't want to be king at first. "

It was the first time Grey had heard this from someone else.

It is only a being like Yard that is clear.

"I haven't told anyone, but I can tell that guy isn't keen on being king. In his bones, he is a flowery man like me. It's just that I have a fatal difference with him,

That guy is a man who can break all the impossible for happiness. The salvation of Britain was also based on this. "

Grey was a little confused by this.

Yard continued: "If I had encountered this mess in Britain, I guess I would have taken all my possessions and run away to find a place to live happily abroad." And he did everything he could to subvert it all and achieve something that even a fool wouldn't dare to think of...

There is no more stubborn fool than him, and no fool can shine brighter than him. "

“.........."

Grey didn't know what to say.

Yard's speech was also different from usual, and there was a hint of sincere respect in the meanness of his words.

It doesn't sound so poisonous.

"Anyway, Grey-chan, with this face, you don't have to worry about what the people in the clan say, just continue to be yourself. "

Listen to Yard's words.

Grey didn't cry anymore.

She didn't hate these epics she had listened to since she was a child, and she had never rejected the people's belief in the previous king.

This time, I heard Yard's words.

Grey couldn't help but be curious about the first king.

Time comes back to the present -

Energetic women were dressing up for Grey, and the sound of the clan planning a banquet was heard outside the house.

It's just that there is no joy on Grey's face.

The mother and parents were full of love on their faces, but they were as if they were offering sacrifices for the ceremony.

"Grey, this time has finally come! Your father and I, and all of Brakmoya will bless you!"

"Mom..."

The woman smiled happily.

She is like a bride who welcomes her long-awaited lover after decades apart. Her appearance is not particularly eye-catching, but at this time it looks like a bright flower in bloom.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Soon, the woman went to open the door to greet the guests.

"Magdalena, the time has come. Let our King welcome back our princess here, and Britain will be glorious again!"

Belsak's tone was solemn and sacred.

The woman named Magdalena, Grey's mother, immediately fell to her knees with her husband.

Because, a man stepped into the room.

His gaze was only in one place.

"This is.... The First Ancestor of the Emperor....."

Grey tensed and couldn't move.

It's just that the moment you are swept away by your gaze, you feel like your body and even your soul are penetrating.

The whole body stiffened, and the whole body trembled with fear.

She was scared of her uncertain future.

Afraid that the self named Grey would disappear, and just like that, she would transform into Princess Morgan, who was adored by the world.

The people in the room bowed their heads to the man who stepped into the room, and only Gray looked at Moran without taking his eyes off.

Grey used to hear anything from the sound of footsteps.

But, this time, she didn't hear anything.

Bones and muscles seem to have been unconsciously replaced into gears and springs, turning into a mechanical puppet.

Grey wanted to get out of here, but she couldn't.

She wants to shout to everyone that she is not the legendary princess, she is just an ordinary country girl.

“..... It's like. "

Moran stared at him for a long time and replied.

It was as if it was only after he had opened his mouth that everyone suddenly remembered the act of breathing.

"But, alas, you're not Morgan. "

It's like a judgment.

There was a palpable disappointment in Moran's words.

At the same time, this made the faces of Magdalena and the others full of disbelief, and they had always been convinced that Gray was the princess.

But the beloved king said, No.

It was impossible for the people to question the king.

“.... It's really hard for you. Grey. Presumably you have suffered a lot of grievances because of this incident. "

"I, I....."

Grey's voice trembled.

All along, she was regarded as the Son of God.

That fear, that uneasiness.

It's all something that no one else can imagine.

The pressure he felt on Moran had dissipated.

What she felt from these words was that something saw through all the vanity and looked at the tenderness of the pain in her heart.