Chapter 240: We'll meet again.

The atmosphere inside the castle hall seemed to fall completely silent for a moment.

Illya subconsciously gripped the magic dragon scale in her hand tightly.

The crystal chandelier shone upon her silver hair, but it could never illuminate those dimmed red eyes.

"So Big Brother came to find me last after all..."

She murmured softly.

Her beautiful eyes, becoming slightly dim. "But that is to be expected. After all, I am just a defective product of the Einzbern."

Seeing that she was becoming dark, Alvin's eyelids twitched heavily as he spoke. "Illya... That was only because Rin forcibly summoned me back with a Command Spell at that time.

There was no order of priority involved."

Morgan leaned against the ancient castle gate, raised her snow-white chin, and let out a cold laugh.

"It seems that our Britain's White Dragon has unknowingly woven quite an impressive interpersonal network in Fuyuki."

Alvin already had a massive headache at this moment.

He looked at Illya, then looked at the cold and beautiful woman in front of him, and finally spoke to Illya in a low voice. "Illya, I will go out for a walk with Sister first."

After saying that, he came down the steps and pulled Morgan's hand without giving her a chance to refuse, leaving the castle.

It was only after they had walked into the forest outside the castle that Morgan suddenly shook off his hand.

"Sister, it seems that from the beginning of the Holy Grail War until now, we have not properly greeted each other."

Alvin stroked her back and said softly. "Can you calm down now and listen to my explanation?"

"Explanation?"

Morgan turned her back to Alvin and stretched out her hand to feel the cold touch of snowflakes falling onto her palm.

No expression could be seen on her seductive and exquisite makeup.

She only slightly turned her head to look at the boy, her tone carrying a trace of playfulness. "After you dealt with Kama, you seemed to have stayed at the Tohsaka house for quite a long time, right? What exactly were you doing during that time?"

Alvin looked at the woman's completely expressionless face, then reached out and gently brushed away the ice shards on her shoulder, before speaking helplessly. "Command Spells have compulsory force over Servants. Even I cannot resist the power of a Command Spell, right?"

And if I hadn't left at that time, you and Manaka probably wouldn't have stopped fighting until now, right?"

When he finished speaking, he took another half step forward, just one step away from Morgan.

When his warm breath fell on her face, Morgan's body clearly trembled.

"Hmph... That's also because you go around provoking troublesome people!"

Morgan suddenly raised her hand and tried to wave Alvin away, but the ice blade that had condensed in her palm froze in mid-air.

"Your body..."

At this moment, Alvin's body had become semi-transparent.

She could feel that the Magic in his body was gradually dissipating!

"After the Holy Grail War ends, Servants cannot maintain their existence in the Present World for too long. I was only able to maintain my body until now because I bathed in the 'Mother's' chaos tide previously."

Alvin smiled, "As for Sister... you should be attached to Gray, so you don't need to consume much Magic Energy, right?"

Seeing his state, Morgan's originally meticulously crafted cold words were inexplicably stuck in her throat.

The young man seized the opportunity and grabbed her wrist.

As he approached another step, the woman subconsciously retreated, her back pressing against the ice-covered tree trunk.

Snowflakes from the branches rustled down onto their overlapping clothes. Alvin's arms were tightly wrapped around Morgan's delicate body.

When he looked up, his nose was almost touching her chin.

"Actually, I originally planned to come find you after the Holy Grail War ended... I just didn't expect that when I came out at that time, you happened to be in conflict with Manaka."

As he spoke, he silently buried his face in Morgan's embrace.

Between the neckline of her luxurious dress, the Command Seal belonging to a Ruler was slightly hot, making it hard to tell whether it was her body or the Command Seal reacting.

"You... don't mess around in a place like this!"

The usually composed and cold Sorceress actually stammered, even forgetting to operate the Magic Energy in her body.

Alvin didn't stop, his fingertips gently traced her hot Command Seal.

Those Command Seals that could bind any Servant in the Holy Grail War now glowed with an incredibly enchanting and captivating luster, just like her face.

"Sister Morgan is also beautiful when she's angry." As he spoke, Alvin suddenly leaned close to her slightly hot earlobe, "If you hate it, just use a Command Seal."

"Shut up!"

Morgan glared at him, but felt her cheeks getting even hotter.

She secretly gritted her teeth, seemingly a bit annoyed.

She had come to confront him, but this guy had managed to handle her with just a few words...

Wouldn't this make him think she was easy to appease?

Seeing this, Alvin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at her reaction, he knew that she wasn't that angry anymore...

Although this woman seemed sharp-tongued and unapproachable, once you got to know her, you would realize that her heart was actually so very warm.

Hmm, her heartbeat doesn't seem as fast as Sakura's, but that's right, after all, she's Morgan Le Fey.

She's been with him for years...her body reacting to his touch.

Alvin felt Morgan's quickening heartbeat, thinking about these random things absentmindedly.

"Enough, Alvin... This is Gray's body..."

A hint of resentment was added to Morgan's voice.

Alvin acted as if he hadn't heard, still tightly embracing Morgan's delicate body.

Crack...

Just then, the ice crystals formed by Magic under her skirt made a crisp, pleasant cracking sound as Morgan said angrily: "Let go quickly!"

Alvin then chuckled and stepped back half a step.

Looking at the peerless beauty with slightly flushed cheeks, he couldn't help but reveal a bright smile.

"It's really good."

Morgan glanced at the boy: "What?"

"It's good to see Sister again before I leave."

Alvin said sincerely.

Morgan glanced at him faintly, not speaking.

Before her eyes, a string of special numbers was quietly floating in the void.

[00:00:00:00]

The countdown of the Transmigrator.

As the first ray of morning light pierced through the clouds of Fuyuki, Alvin transformed into thin mist and dissipated before Morgan, as she gazed at the disappearing figure of the young man, a gentle curve appearing on her lips. "We will meet again soon, Alvin."

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