After successfully gaining control of her body, Shaya did not stay in the cramped room for too long.
" With Altoria's strength, the alcohol can't keep her here for too long. We have to hurry.”
The excited Shaya forced herself up from the hard wooden bed.
"These clothes…Oh, so complicated.”
Various styles of clothing were piled up in front of Shaya, including many ethnic costumes exclusive to the Celts that Shaya could not name.
Shaya didn't want to waste time on this, so she simply put on a cool long robe. Then, he opened the bedroom door and walked out.
The light in the room was a little dim, but it was not a big problem for Shaya.
The dazzling golden light emitted from the Sword in the Stone helped him find the path to the outside of the house.
To be honest, controlling someone else's body was a new experience for Shaya.
A moment later.
With the help of the Sword in the Stone, Shaya finally left the dark house and the village that was in deep sleep.
"Aha!"
"I'm finally free!”
After a long wait of ten years, Shire had regained her precious freedom. He couldn't wait to jump up from the ground and let the body that he had snatched from Altolia fall heavily to the ground. Then, he hugged Mother Earth intimately.
The smell of fresh soil entered his nostrils.
There was no doubt that this was the taste of life.
Ten minutes later.
When a sparkling river appeared in Shaya's sight…
"Plop!"
Shaya, who was attracted by the sound of flowing water, did not hesitate at all.
He directly plunged into the river that was only two meters deep.
"What a beautiful girl."
Under the bright moonlight, Shaya lowered her head and looked at the handsome face reflected in the water.
" But it still feels weird…"
The question from that evening came to Shaya's mind again.
He, Shaya, was a real man.
Did he really want to possess such a beautiful girl?
"How does it feel to possess her body…?”
"But what can I do if I don't possess her?”
"Do I really have to be a sword spirit for the rest of my life?”
Shaya, who was once again in distress, temporarily lost interest in playing with water. She only released a little mana, allowing her body to float on the water and sway up and down with the waves.
However, at this moment, Shaya did not know.
Just as he was immersed in his own thoughts and was unable to extricate himself.
In the forest not far away, there was a pair of malicious eyes fixed on him.
"Shame, shame!"
A certain Camelot princess, who had been invited by a magician to the village to have a good talk with the newborn King of Britain, took in her sister's " ugly state " without missing a beat.
" Rolling on the grass, bathing in the river; He even treated the river as a bed…"
"I don't know where this kind of person came from. How could a shameless wild girl be worthy of inheriting her father's throne?”
The more she thought about it, the more displeased the princess became. She gritted her teeth.
She was already very unhappy with Altoria because her throne had been snatched away.
Now, after seeing "Altoria" behaving so rudely, her favorability towards this illegitimate daughter had dropped to a negative value.
"We have to teach her a lesson!"
The Princess of Camelot gritted her teeth.
In the next moment, a black crow soared into the sky from the forest.
The raven, which was full of hatred, flapped its pitch-black wings and pounced on 'Artolia' who was lying in the river.
A sharp sound of air being torn apart instantly sounded. Under the persistence of the magic power, the sharp claws became even more dangerous than ordinary swords.
Stable, accurate, and ruthless!
This was a blow that she was determined to win.
However, Morgan never expected this.
"Kacha!"
Just as she was about to rush in front of that stupid illegitimate daughter and touch that hateful face…
A water column as thick as an arm suddenly shot out from the river beside him.
The transparent water column rushed towards the crow and instantly turned into a blue and white icicle.
Morgan, who had turned into a crow, was frozen by the icicle. It was like a bird that had fallen into a trap. No matter how hard it tried, it could not break free from the shackles of the icicle.
In fact, under that terrifying power that seemed to be able to freeze even magic power. Morgan was horrified to find that she couldn't even undo her transformation.
"How did this illegitimate daughter master such powerful power?”
"Could it be that she discovered my existence from the beginning and set up a trap in advance, waiting for me to take the bait?”
"Too vicious. How could the Pandora Clan have such a vicious woman?”
"Not vicious enough…Is this why I can't compete with her for the throne?”
In just a blink of an eye, Morgan's mind was filled with many messy thoughts.
It was during this period of time that Shaya, who had been immersed in her worries, finally came back to her senses in the gradually cooling river.
"Hey, when did I activate the Death Icicle form?”
He looked at the floating ice beside him and followed the blue-white icicle to see the crow trapped in the ice.
According to the information he got from the ice, Shaya could feel that this creature with vigorous vitality was definitely not an ordinary crow.
At the same time, according to the resonance between the bloodlines coming from this body. Shaya, who wasn't stupid, immediately discovered the crow's true identity.
On this island, the only person who could resonate with the bloodline of Altolia was her half-sister, apart from her mortal enemy, Voltigen.
And if it was Vortigeng…sorry, he was not that weak and would not have been caught by the Death Icicles 'automatic counterattack.
Therefore, there was only one truth:
"Hey, I was wondering who it was."
"So it's the one who said he hated his sister. She was a magic auntie who had secretly given birth to half of the Knights of the Round Table for her sister!”
"Tell me, you're actually the head chef of Chef Wang who hides the deepest, right?”
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