With our unity, my union and Morgan, Camelot began to form the unbreakable fortress with such a luxurious lineup and this is only beginning, Morgan who also brought Gawain, Gareth, Agravain, Gaheris and many other enough to make Camelot truly becoming superpower among any other countries and this is just beginning.
I also have Kai, Bedivere, Merlin, Krul, even Sith and many others enough to intimidate any other who thought they could messed with Camelot and this is not over, we began to retake Camelot territory one by one from Saxons.
Melusine joined along in the middle after she heard my fame and personally challenge me, unfortunately, she was no match for me and willing to submit afterward.
I don't know where Lancelot and Tristan was, likely they were replaced by Melusine and Sith, but why not Merlin along, why I stuck with male Merlin?
But whatever, I still keep grinding and taking Vortigern territory one by one and making Camelot great again.
After my triumph, Morgan met me and sighed in resignation. "I gave up, King Arthur, I have to admit I'm not good as you, the throne is yours. I will leave."
She said dejectly.
"Well, Camelot was thriving now inseparable from you, if not for you joining us early, we will not be united as it's now." I said at her sincerely. "But I sincerely hope you can stay though."
"Huh... Whatever, the ruling isn't suited me, maybe I should continue training my magic, the one that I best at." Morgan admitted bitterly, then said. "I wanted to build Academy for magus, I hope you can keep Camelot for me, King Arthur."
"From beginning to the end, I'm not your brother, Morgan. I'm your sister, Artoria, please taking look closely, I'm girl, not male." I reminded her.
Her eyes narrowed, her mystic eyes were activated. "It's indeed you are, Merlin illusion was too strong, even I was deceived. I think you don't need to keep pretending and hiding your gender, Artoria."
"I never was." I shrugged. "Anyway good luck for your new life as teacher, Morgan."
"Good luck to you too, Artoria." Mogan smiled and her smile was very beautiful as I almost froze, it's first time I saw her smiling.
"Don't forget to visit my place later, Artoria. I may not defeat you in ruling, but my legacy as magi will defeated you. My Clock Tower will outlast and outlived your Camelot. Our rivalry not over yet, Artoria."
With proud declaration, Morgan challenged me once again.
I smiled. "I'm looking forward to it, sister."
"Humph, it's good that you take this seriously, because this time I will not lose." Morgan huffed, then turned away after issuing her challenge to me.
I let her as I begin to close my eyes, feeling tired and wanting to sleep as the exhaustion overtook me.
Thus with that I found myself in the void again, this time with extra character, Gabriel.
Lucky us, indeed, she was Gabriel, that Gabriel, no one ever in webnovel ever self-insert her, it could be seen how much rare Gabriel was becoming choice or being written as MC.
"Saber? Krul Tepes? Am I dreaming?" Gabriel murmured
"Well, you're not dreaming, another me." Krul Tepes grabbed her hand without hesitation at quickest speed, Gabriel couldn't even have the time to react before her hand was gripped tightly by Krul, I also let my hand joining them as our memory and power synchronized each other.
"So, that's how it is, uhm... So, both of you already have sex? As expected of me, indeed." Gabriel looked at us with odd and admiration look at same time.
Of course we have done that, but only limited at this void space, we are united by soul and you can call this as astral sex, it much more pleasurable than physical sex, in real world we are still virgin though.
Even in previous life we never formed relationship or have sex with anyone despite already in our early twenty, thanks to the fact our impossibly high standard and narcissistic that we only wanted the best, unfortunately seeking the best very difficult in our past life, thus we gave up.
In the end, we realized only ourselves are the best partner, not only they were beautiful, they also know better of ourselves than us, it's love transcend lust and boundary, it's beautiful and wholesome.
I stared into Krul's eyes, then into Gabriel's, and at the same time they locked eyes with each other. For a brief moment, our minds were perfectly synced. We all knew exactly what the others were thinking and we couldn't help but chuckle at the unspoken desire running between us.
Gabriel was the first to move. She stepped closer, straight toward me, and without hesitation she pulled me into her arms.
Her lips crashed into mine, her kiss messy and forceful, her tongue shoving its way inside. It wasn't gentle, it was hungry, rough, and exactly the way I liked it, what we both wanted.
Her body pressed against mine, her arms crushing me into her chest as though she wanted to fuse with me entirely.
I kissed her back just as fiercely, devouring her lips, tasting her breath. We didn't care for elegance, we thrived on the chaos of rough sex, rough kisses, the kind of intensity that burned through our veins and made us feel alive.
When Gabriel finally broke the kiss, strands of spit still connected us. She immediately turned to Krul and crushed her lips against hers. I could see it, my spit still lingering in Gabriel's mouth poured into Krul's when their tongues tangled.
And when they separated, a slick string of saliva connected them.
I didn't wait, I grabbed Krul and pulled her in, kissing her deeply. Our mouths meshed in a messy, wet tangle as Gabriel's saliva mixed with ours, all three of us sharing the same taste, the same hunger.
When it ended, Gabriel smirked with satisfaction and gave a slow nod.
"I'm satisfied, at least for now. We can only end it here. Another me, goodbye. Visit my world if you have the time."
"Goodbye too, another me," I said, waving my hand at her.
Krul said nothing, only giving a knowing nod. We both understood, Gabriel had her own responsibilities in her own world.
And then it was just me and Krul.
Her gaze met mine again, those blood-red eyes dripping with hunger and before I could say a word, she lunged at me. Her mouth crashed against mine in a kiss far more aggressive than before, her tongue practically ravaging my mouth as she shoved me backward.
The endless void around us warped and shifted. The cold emptiness melted away, reshaping itself into a luxurious Roman bedroom, the kind an Emperor would nap in after conquering nations. Golden curtains, silken sheets, and a massive bed that looked like it was built for sin. And in the middle of it, she shoved me down hard onto the mattress.
Krul didn't waste time. She tore at my clothes piece by piece, stripping me bare while I did the same to her. Our kisses never stopped, messy and breathless, teeth clashing, tongues wrestling. And then she climbed on top of me, straddling my waist, her bare body pressed against mine.
She didn't hold back. She ground her hips against me, her pussy rubbing against mine, our slick folds colliding again and again in a messy, wet friction. We moaned into each other's mouths, every grind sending shocks of pleasure through us. The room filled with the lewd sound of our pussies smacking together, juices spilling as we rode each other like there was no tomorrow
Our breaths grew heavy, gasps turning into ragged moans as wave after wave of euphoria consumed us. By the time the climax hit, our bodies shook violently, collapsing onto the bed in exhaustion.
Krul curled up against me, her naked body pressed to mine, skin still slick with sweat. She rested her head on my chest, breathing heavily as the afterglow took over. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling the blanket over us, and we both closed our eyes in peace.
This was us.
Our new life.
Our twisted self-cest story, unfolding endlessly in this void where nothing existed but us and our desire.