บท 142: Wives' Endeavours XI
Needless to say, Morgan could safely expect colossal praise for her monumental achievement . . . And a spanking for making such large alterations to Jun's noble phantasm without even running the idea by him.
Time trickled by and even while no one else other than Jun was aware, Morgan steadily approached her goal as the channel connecting Domina Coronam and the Isle of Avalon got wider and wider.
Soon, it covered the whole sky above Avalon, making all the fairies panic until Morgan placated them. Some still escaped from the Isle out of fear for the coming changes but most of them stayed behind in their homeland, accepting Morgan's rule and actions.
After the channel finally grew wide enough to bring in the entire isle, Avalon began to slowly rise from the sea as the land shattered and split, leaving a massive plateau behind that was soon covered by seawater.
Many mighty beings across the Reverse Side of the World, powerful phantasmals and even Divine Spirits noticed these changes but while they remained in their minds and they noted down the auras of those they felt were involved, they elected not to interfere. It was not their territory after all.
Various elements of the Mages Association, including folk from the Clocktower, Atlas Institute and even the Wandering Sea also noticed this colossal deed but most were powerless to interfere while those that were not took the same attitude as the denizens of the Reverse Side took.
There was a pretty good chance that the Mystery of the British Isles would suffer in the future on account of Morgan's actions but she could care less and those who actually stood a chance of stopping her clearly did not care enough to actually try either.
Safe to say however, Morgan drew a lot of attention and everytime she appeared in the future would lead to any she interacted with and anything she did being marked for investigation. The Fairy Queen deduced these consequences but it was a price she was willing to pay.
If her husband thought it was best, she was even prepared to make no other public appearances in that particular timeline ever again so as to ward off all but the most capable of observers who could actually peek into other timelines from their own.
Even after the Entire isle of Avalon was drawn in and the channel was closed however, the most critical part of the fusion still remained to be done and so, Morgan got right back into it, creating copies of herself and positioning them at several key points at both the Front and Reverse Sides of the Crown she ruled over.
Since part of this setup required her doing things in the Front Side as well, its other residents started catching on that something was going on, even if what exactly that was, completely eluded them still.
Fully ignoring their curious gazes, Morgan kept working. That was until Artoria approached one of her copies to inquire about the situation.
Mordred wanted to do the same when she noticed but she knew better than to to try by this point, maybe Morgan's recent training further traumatized her, or perhaps simply allowed Mordred to better know her mother, who knew.
Still, Artoria had no such misguiving as with her being perhaps the second most connecte individual to the Crown of Heroes: Camelot, for obvious reasons, she decided to question her sister from an alternate timeline about her rather suspicion inducing activities.
"May I ask what your are doing?" Artoria politely inquired.
"You may not." Morgan's copy that she was speaking to communicated her creator's response.
Artoria's brow twitched as she found herself irritated as well as at a loss for words.
Morgan on the other hand, semed content to ignore her younger sister and continue with her work while she stood there speechless.
Alas, to the Morgan that wanted to do a surprise for Jun, unaware that he was already watching her for a while now, there was a trump card the King of Knights could play.
"So how about I call Jun to see if he can figure it out?" Artoria spoke out as if thinking out loud, earning her a glare from her older sister.
"Weren't you enough of a pain for my Pan Human History counterpart? Must you harass me as well? If MY husband didn't care for you, I would have done away with you a long while ago." Morgan spat, putting a great emphasis on the fact that Jun was hers.
"Too bad My relationship with YOUR husband seems to be getting better and better these days." Artoria countered with unusual sass.
"Maybe so, but for now, the love of your life spends more time in my bed that he does with you." Morgan unleashed a massive critical hit on her "dear" sister.
From then on, there was no more mention of explanations as the rate of Morgan's work slightly dropped since she poured a portion of her attention into an insult slugfest with Artoria.
Jun who was watching it all go down with a vested interest, wondered if he should go down there and put a stop to the fight while munching on some popcorn he got who knows when, from who knows where.
Eventually however, the sisters ran out of insults after opening all of each other's old wounds.
Morgan might not have been the Morgan Artoria knew but she had all her memories and getting called out on all the crap her Pan Human history self pulled off was almost as effective as if she had done those things herself.
Still, after they could find nothing else to to say a staring contest started as Jun continued to amusedly watch, partially taking his focus from Morgan's work to the showdown between the sisters as it was far more interesting to see.
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