Chapter 78

"Hmm... maybe when he comes back he'll bring several little Lan Ze with him..."

"Aaa?" Tiamat paused for a moment, then turned to look at Sajyou Manaka.

"Huh?!" Ereshkigal jumped to her feet, hands on her knees. "Is this what marriage means?!"

Ereshkigal, who has lived in the Underworld for many years, was unaware that the so-called marriage was as Aika had described. She had even been watching this "live broadcast" as if it were a TV series.

... and they watched it with great interest.

After Sajyou Manaka's explanation, Ereshkigal instantly imagined a scene where, after getting married, Lan Ze and that sleazy King Arthur with his huge breasts would quit the game with a bunch of little Lan Ze, then abandon her and become hopelessly addicted to Artoria's towering, full breasts every day.

"This guy... he's already made a contract with me!" Ereshkigal muttered angrily to herself, her eyes fixed on the boy in the scene who was officially starting his wedding ceremony, surrounded by a group of Knights of the Round Table.

Tiamat was clearly anxious too, wishing she could just rush into the TV and bring her baby back.

Sajyou Manaka was also in a bad mood; she stared intently at the smiling boy in the picture.

Then, a flash of lightning suddenly struck my mind.

"Speaking of which, since the virtual reality glasses worked on Lan Ze..."

Sajyou Manaka turned her head to look at the two people on the sofa, a charming smile curving her lips slightly.

"I wonder if it will work for us?"

Artoria sat in front of the courtyard, gazing blankly at the world outside.

As the queen of a country, her every word and action could potentially change the nation, so she has always suppressed her emotions.

After using the Sword in the Stone to fight on the battlefield, he abandoned the Sword in the Stone and instead used the Sword in the Lake given to him by the Lake Nymph.

After that, Merlin handed her a gun.

The Holy Lance, Rhongomyniad.

Merlin told her that this was Anchor of Stars fixed to the Reverse Side of the World, and what she held in her hand was merely a weapon that had been barely materialized in the form of Noble Phantasm.

Even so, the power this weapon can unleash is terrifying.

Even though she had never actually used the Holy Lance, she was just as certain that Vortigern feared the weapon in her hand.

The dragon harbored a certain degree of apprehension towards Britain, partly because of the Holy Lance.

However, Vortigern was unaware that she could not truly unleash the full power of the Holy Lance.

However, while Artoria was disappointed that she couldn't use the power of the Holy Lance, she was actually also relieved.

After all, once you use the Holy Lance, there's no going back.

Once the power of the Holy Lance is used, there will be a second, and even a third... It's like opening Pandora's box, until finally, one is completely corrupted by the Holy Lance.

"Your Majesty, the wedding is about to begin!"

The respectful voice of a servant suddenly came from behind, pulling Artoria back from her thoughts.

She tilted her head slightly to look over, then nodded and hummed in agreement before turning and striding into the hall.

At this moment, many familiar figures were already standing in the hall. Artoria even saw her Royal Sister, Morgan le Fay, in the crowd.

The woman wore a sapphire-encrusted crown, her face veiled by a thin veil, exuding a hazy beauty that made one's heart race, and a pair of gentle eyes gazed at her.

Seemingly noticing Artoria's gaze, Morgan le Fay gave her a slight smile.

Artoria nodded gently, then turned to the boy beside her and said softly, "Let's go."

Lan Ze was still in a daze, thinking, "Holy crap, I actually got married?" When he heard Artoria's voice, he turned his head slightly to look at the Lion King beside him.

The woman's attire was no different from her usual clothes, but her full breasts pushed the dress high on her chest. She wore a golden crown on her head, and her dazzling and charming golden hair fell slightly down, with a strand of hair draped over her swan-like white neck, exuding allure.

She was undeniably a beautiful woman, yet everyone present looked at Artoria with awe.

The reason is simple: it's all because of Merlin's illusion.

No matter how beautifully Artoria dressed or how charmingly feminine she was, in other people's eyes, she was still a man.

This is an illusion, the illusion that Merlin cast on Artoria.

"What are you still daydreaming about?" Artoria said again in a low voice, "Don't keep everyone waiting."

Lan Ze then came to his senses and stepped forward, following Artoria to the center of the hall.

On either side stood tribal lords and Knights of the Round Table; Lan Ze even spotted a little girl in the crowd.

It was his child with Artoria and Morgan le Fay... Mordred.

The little girl was hiding behind Morgan le Fay, her little hands clinging to Morgan's thigh, most of her body concealed behind him, only her bright eyes peeking out as she watched the wedding.

When she noticed Lan Ze's gaze, her eyes immediately lit up.

Lan Ze smiled at her.

Mordred instinctively hugged Morgan le Fay's leg tightly, and then she gave him an innocent smile.

A child's world is small, and the number of people they know is limited. Ever since leaving with Morgan le Fay that day, Mordred has been constantly thinking about her father... because her "mother" never takes her out to play and always makes her train.

The only person who would take her out to play and who made her feel close to him was her Father King.

After shifting his gaze from Mordred, Lan Ze suddenly asked, "Where's Merlin?"

"She rarely interferes in Britain affairs, and most of the time I can only see her in my Dreamscape," Artoria whispered.

"I see..." Lan Ze said thoughtfully.

That's true. Whether it's Merlin in this world or Merlin in Uruk before, they both possess the ability to Clairvoyance. Since they can foresee the future to a certain extent, it's normal for Merlin to slack off when she knows that the future cannot be changed.

"By the way, why are there still people ahead?"

While Lan Ze was still thinking about these trivial matters, he suddenly noticed a figure standing not far at the end of the hall. The person was dressed in a simple nun's habit, with a smile on their face, and seemed to be bathed in holy light in the sunlight.

For some reason, I had an inexplicable feeling of unease when I first saw her.

She exudes an aura of sanctity and purity, yet upon closer inspection, this nun possesses a captivating charm that draws the eye. Her attire is quite ordinary, but her high, firm breasts proudly push up the fabric, highlighting her rounded figure and irresistibly drawing attention to her.

"It looks so familiar..." Lan Ze thought to himself.

"She's a nun who was passing by. When she learned we were getting married a couple of days ago, she offered to officiate our wedding," Artoria explained in a low voice.

"I see..." Lan Ze muttered to himself.

For some reason, he felt that this woman looked very familiar. It wasn't the kind of lewd thought that "I have a connection with this woman, I've seen her somewhere before," but rather that he genuinely felt he had seen her somewhere before.

Where exactly is it...?

While Lan Ze was still pondering, the two had already arrived in front of the emcee's platform.

The nun, dressed simply yet alluringly, stood before them with a smile on her face.

She gave Artoria and Lan Ze a meaningful look, then glanced at the crowd below the stage, and said softly, "Well then, the wedding shall officially begin."

When that soft, beautiful voice rang out in the hall, Lan Ze felt countless goosebumps rise on his body, and a chill ran down his spine. He stared intently at the nun's face, a combination of allure and innocence, and his memory was finally awakened.

... Number Three?!

There's absolutely no mistake, this woman is Number Three!

Back then in that hall, the woman didn't use Magecraft to mask her voice, and when she spoke, Lan Ze recognized her immediately!

This woman is Number Three from that hall!

Number Three is Kishinami Hakuno!

Kishinami

"Hmm... why isn't it working?"

After lying in bed with the virtual reality glasses on for a long time, Ereshkigal suddenly opened her eyes.

She turned her head slightly to look at Tiamat beside her.

The woman had already taken off her virtual reality glasses and was staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Aaaaaa?" She turned to look at Ereshkigal and asked.

"Mother, what did you just say?" Ereshkigal was a little confused, not understanding Tiamat's words.

"She said, it seems we can't enter Britain through virtual reality glasses like Lan Ze did." Sajyou Manaka sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs idly, her eyes lowered, and sighed softly, saying:

"It seems that only Lan Ze can enter Britain using this method."

"How could this happen..." Ereshkigal lowered her head in disappointment.

"Not only that, there's another thing that's quite troublesome," Sajyou Manaka said in a low voice.

"What is it?" Ereshkigal looked up and asked curiously.

"Even if we wanted to get to that country, we probably couldn't," Sajyou Manaka said softly.

"Huh?"

Ereshkigal paused for a moment, then asked, "Why?"

"Because that's not Singularity," Sajyou Manaka said matter-of-factly. "You should know that this world has a surface world and an inner world, right?"

Ereshkigal nodded gently.

She did know that there were multiple back-and-forth phenomena between the inner world and the outer world, and under normal circumstances, it was impossible to travel back and forth by physical means.

Sajyou Manaka glanced at Ereshkigal and said, "I was able to get to Uruk before because after the Incineration of Humanity, the surface of the world was burned to a blank sheet of paper, and the inner world and the surface world were directly connected, so I could easily reach Uruk."

"However, it's not entirely impossible to get to Britain," Sajyou Manaka suddenly said, keeping everyone in suspense.

"What method?" The innocent Goddess of the Underworld suddenly raised her bright, beautiful eyes and asked in a very cooperative manner.

"Just burn down Humanity's Order," Sajyou Manaka said with a smile.

Before the "Beast" class, the concepts of time and space, and even the multiverse, become completely blurred, and each Beast has the ability to Independent Manifestation. If they wish, Sajyou Manaka can do as much as Goetia can.

Only...

Sajyou Manaka quickly sighed again, "If we do that, this guy will definitely be angry."

As she finished speaking, she turned to look at the boy lying on the bedside and pinched his cheek with obvious displeasure.

Don't be fooled by Lan Ze's usual friendly banter and seemingly obedient behavior towards her; if it really comes down to his bottom line... then it's a completely different story.

"Let's observe for a while longer. If it really doesn't work, we'll hide his disc next time he quits the game," said Sajyou Manaka.

The suggestion was immediately agreed upon by Tiamat and Ereshkigal, who both nodded slightly.

Thus, the three people in Tokyo at this time, in a sense, reached a consensus on their goals.

Lan Ze's eyes were filled with shock, to the point that his expression was slightly dazed.

Kishinami actually showed up at the wedding?!

But how could that be? Isn't this era Britain?

Why is she in Britain?!

"What's wrong?" Artoria asked, pulling Lan Ze out of his daze.

Seeing Lan Ze's utterly bewildered expression, she frowned slightly and whispered, "Do you regret it?"

It's not a matter of whether I regret it or not. Where did you bring such a dangerous woman from...? Lan Ze really wanted to ask Artoria directly, but he held back.

He was already very close to Kishinami Hakuno; if he were to directly question Artoria, she would definitely notice.

You seem quite curious about me.

Kishinami Hakuno's beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her gentle voice softly rang out. Looking at Lan Ze, her beautiful eyes seemed to radiate a saintly tenderness. Just looking into those golden eyes was enough to calm one's originally anxious heart.

Then, gradually rising was lust... an uncontrollable desire arose spontaneously.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me after the wedding ceremony."

When Kishinami Hakuno's gentle voice rang out again, Lan Ze finally snapped out of his daze.

His expression appeared calm, but his heart was in turmoil.