Fate/Bastard First Simulation In Britain as Morgan's husband

[You had actually noticed this a long time ago.]

[Because along the way, you found that Artorius's eyes were always watching it.]

[It was rather restrained that he only brought it up now.]

[This time, you didn't ask much, but directly agreed.]

"Okay, if you want to go, then let's go."

Ian took the things Artorius was holding into his arms.

"Let's go."

"Okay!"

[Your prestige in the city is already very high.]

[So taking someone to the city wall is not a big problem.]

[Artorius was very happy.]

[Along the way, he kept running in front of you, and you two came to the city wall one after the other.]

"So... this is what it feels like to stand on top of this?"

Standing on the city wall, Artorius looked at the scene in front of him and exclaimed.

"You seem to like this feeling?"

Ian walked to his side and asked.

"Yes, Mr. Ian." Artorius nodded busily. "I was actually thinking about whether there was a way to come up here when I was outside the city!"

"Now it's finally realized."

"Thank you, Mr. Ian."

"No need to thank me."

Ian, like Artorius, looked forward to the front illuminated by the British sun.

What came into his eyes was the lush land near the royal capital, and the continuous forest that formed a large green area.

"I'm more curious why you want to come up here so much."

"Because this is the place where you can overlook the entire Britain, right?!" Artorius showed a completely different kind of liveliness.

"This is the most open place in my ideal!"

Actually, it isn't.

No matter how big and tall the royal capital is, it is impossible to overlook the entire Britain.

After all, if that were the case, the defeat on the front line would not be able to be concealed.

But—

These words made Ian stare at Artorius in front of him.

He could feel that the youth in front of him seemed to be carrying some kind of unspeakable responsibility.

"By the way, Artorius, you said you have an older brother, right?"

"Yes." Artorius turned around and nodded.

"I do have an older brother."

"Then—" Ian put on a false smile, "Why are you selling apples, not your brother?"

"Because my father wanted to train me."

Artorius answered without thinking.

"Walking here with a wooden cart full of apples is a very good experience. I learned a lot along the way."

"You mean going hungry?"

"That was an accident." Artorius scratched his face embarrassedly. "I didn't expect to meet so many hungry people along the way."

"The apples must not be given to them, so I can only give them my rations."

Ian was about to ask what was going on with the hungry people, but he fully understood in the moment before he made a sound.

As Vortigern said, the land of Britain is undergoing a huge change in the decline of the Age of Gods.

The output of the land is constantly decreasing.

In addition, the front line where the two armies are facing each other also needs a lot of supplies, which makes the already less than ideal output worse.

Now even the most affluent royal capital has been affected.

The scene Artorius saw along the way was like this.

"..." Ian smiled awkwardly.

"Artorius, you are a kind person."

"Is that so..." Artorius pouted, "Instead of being praised for being kind, I want to know how to solve this problem."

"Hunger is everyone's eternal enemy, right?"

"Well... it should be."

[Feeling that you didn't seem to want to mention this, Artorius changed the subject.]

[He asked if he could go a little further forward.]

[He hoped he could see more in this way.]

[Because of what you just said, you didn't refuse him.]

[Artorius was even happier with your permission.]

[He leaned on the parapet of the city wall, looking at the distant scenery.]

[Looking at his back, you suddenly had a terrible thought.]

Although Artorius fits Ian's understanding in every sense.

In the end, he might still have seen something he shouldn't have.

Although this possibility has been rapidly decreasing in the time they have spent together.

But for the sake of safety, Ian knew he should kill Artorius.

He cannot allow any dangerous cracks to appear in Morgan's future.

And now, there is an excellent opportunity in front of him.

It is not a time of war now, so there are no other soldiers stationed on the city wall, only Ian and Artorius are here.

And Artorius obviously has no defense against Ian—he even tiptoed in front of him.

If he is pushed off the city wall at this time, it is basically impossible for him to be considered the real culprit.

The reason is very simple:

He and Artorius have no grudges on the surface, and they have been strolling around the city in a very close relationship for so long.

How could he push him down when he brought him to the city wall, knowing that he was the only one?

In addition, Morgan will definitely protect him.

Even if his older brother and father come to him later, he can get away with it by saying he fell.

This is much easier to deal with than letting him die on some small road.

It can be said that this is a foolproof method.

But—

Ian looked at Artorius's excited back, but felt that he couldn't pull the sword out of its sheath.

He knew that killing Artorius was the safest and most foolproof way for Morgan.

[You rarely hesitated.]

[Although only a few seconds passed, you felt like you had gone through centuries.]

[You felt your confidence wavering.]

[You realized that this was not okay, it was disloyal to Morgan.]

[You came to your senses and prepared to take action.]

[But what you didn't expect was that an unexpected thing happened at this time.]

[ The two city bricks that were used to support Artorius's body loosened slightly, followed by a shattering of bricks.]

[You realized that the city wall had deteriorated due to poor maintenance.]

[Artorius really fell off the city wall as you wished, and it was a perfect accident.]

[You now have two choices: rush over to save Artorius, or stand by and wait for the result you need.]