Chapter 113: You Want Too Much
"Hmph, even if Moran thinks I'm despicable and evil, it doesn't matter. I won't change my mind. I will never accept Artoria as the king of Britain!"
[Morgan's expression was calm and cold]
[Just like when we first met, when I was alone in my chambers, cold and distant]
[—These are all illusions]
"Surprised? Disappointed? I, Morgan le Fay, am such a twisted and evil witch. Even now, Moran, you—"
"Morgan, stop."
Moran interrupted Morgan.
His gaze remained unchanged from the beginning.
Even after witnessing the evil side of the witch, he still treated her with the same attitude as before.
"If you were truly such a witch, there would be no need to deliberately reveal yourself to me like this, nor would you have sent Gawain and the others. You could have used much more ruthless methods.
In my eyes, you haven't changed. Don't tell me you're an evil, twisted witch. I won't see you that way."
