I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 352
She turned her head, looked at Shirou, and asked through gritted teeth, "Don't you plan to say something, Liar King?"
"What do you want me to say?" Shirou asked.
"Comfort me, lie to me... Aren't you very good at talking? Why don't you say to me, 'Although you are not my own, but I have long regarded you as my sister'?" Morgan asked.
"Because I never regarded you as my sister." Shirou said without hesitation.
"You——, you——!" Morgan raised his hand, pointing at Shirou, his hand was shaking, his heart was sad and painful, tears flowed out uncontrollably.
Shirou held out Morgan's hand and said, "In my eyes, you are my sister."
"What... what?" Morgan was taken aback.
"I said, I regarded you as my sister from the very beginning." Shirou said: "A willful, strong, twisted, but not bad sister. Well, adding a little, it is easy to envy Someone else's sister."
"You——, what are you kidding!?" Morgan threw off Shirou's hand angrily, stared at Shirou with eyes full of anger, pointed to himself, and said, "You——, how dare you say that Morgan Le Fay As your sister?"
"Good." Shirou nodded.
"you you--!!!"
Morgan pointed at Shirou, full of anger, but didn't know what to say.
In fact, she couldn't even tell what emotion was in her heart at the moment, what was going on in her mind.
It's anger, it's anger, it's hatred... If that's the case, why are you talking to him? Why didn't you want to attack him?
What kind of emotion is this?
Morgan gritted his teeth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, just pointed his finger at Shirou, trembling with anger.
"I want to coax you now, can you let me coax you as a younger sister?" Shirou asked.
"Shut up!" Morgan said through gritted teeth.
Shirou closed his mouth.
After a moment of silence, Morgan gritted his teeth and asked, "Why didn't you say it again?"
"Because you told me to shut up." Shirou said, "Besides, I'm also afraid that I might say the wrong thing."
"You've already said the wrong thing!" Morgan said fiercely.
"No." Shirou shook his head and said, "I mean, I'm afraid that if I accidentally say something, I will deceive you."
"I don't know when I started to be very deceptive. So I was afraid of fooling you, so I just shut up." Shirou said.
Morgan glared at Shirou fiercely, pointed at the door, and said, "Get out, I don't want to see you now!"
"That can't be done." Shirou said: "If you ask a king to go out, the king will go out, then the king will not have the authority to manage the country."
Morgan gave Shirou a hard look, and said, "Then I'll get out!"
"That's not going to work." Shirou said, "The king has ordered you to be locked here. You can't go anywhere until the king's order is lifted."
"You...you want to imprison me?" Morgan asked.
Shirou said: "I just want you to recognize the true face of 'Gurneyville', the despicable liar who cheated the Pendragon family of the royal power."
Morgan gritted his teeth, and the voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "I'll kill you!"
"You have many opportunities to kill me, but if you do it now, Camelot will collapse. Do you want to do it?" Shirou asked.
"Do you think you can stop me by kidnapping me with Camelot? Let me tell you, I, Morgan, want to kill someone, but..."
Before Morgan could finish speaking, Shirou smiled and said, "Then let's do it."
"You...you..." Morgan pointed at Shirou's trembling hand, which was angry.
"Forget me, Morgan Le Fay, who was blind and helped you, a despicable bastard!!!" Morgan said through gritted teeth.
She sat aside, turned her head away, with an angry face, but never spoke to Shirou again.
Shirou didn't take the initiative to talk to her, just sat here, watching her quietly.
Morgan's face was full of anger, and his eyes flickered fiercely from time to time.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was already late at night.
Shirou stood up and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early, Sister Morgan."
"Who is your sister? Get lost—!"
Morgan picked up the stone on the table and threw it at Shirou with an angry face.
Shirou didn't dodge or dodge, and with a "slap", it hit Shirou's forehead.
Blood flowed down his face.
"You—, why did you—"
Shirou picked up the stone on the ground and said calmly: "I will confiscate this dangerous thing first. Rest well, my sister."
Shirou closed the door.
Looking at the closed door, Morgan muttered to himself: "Why should I care about him? He's not Arthur, he's not my younger brother, he's just a despicable liar! Deceived the kingship of our Pendragon family ! Should have killed him! Should have killed him! Why should you care about him? It's not you, Morgan!"
"It's not you, Morgan!"
Angry, self-loathing voice.
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Shirou walked out the door, covering his forehead with a tired face.
The surge of evil repaired the wound on his forehead.
Shirou returned to the palace and sat on the throne with a tired face.
Merlin stood aside and asked, "Why didn't you lie to her? As long as you are willing to lie to her, things may not necessarily turn out like this. You see—even if you revealed the truth, she didn't kill you. This shows that, As long as you lie to her and coax her, maybe the matter will pass."
Shirou glanced at him and said, "In this way, this matter will only become a hidden danger. It's fine if I'm here, but if I'm not here, she will be in chaos."
"So, do you want the conflict in this matter to explode on you?" Merlin asked.
"Al's brain is too rigid after all, and she won't be flexible about some things," Shirou said.