In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

Ian stared directly at Yuan Manzhong, as if he were the high and mighty general at this moment.

"If he can do it, so can I."

"Since he has forced you to choose a clan."

"Then, I will choose Raikou for you."

"..."

If someone else had said those words, Minamoto Manchu would probably have thought they were just boasting.

But when it came to this Onmyoji with the surname "Abe," he no longer thought it was nonsense.

After all, her daughter chose him.

And he does indeed possess the ability to match it.

"I understand."

"In that case, you should marry Raikou."

Minamoto no Manaka reached for the knife rest beside him.

"Lai Guang loved martial arts."

"Consider 'higekiri' and 'hishimaru' as my gifts."

"Thank you, sir."

"I will definitely protect Raikou well."

[Minamoto no Mitsunaka has granted your marriage to Minamoto no Yorimitsu.]

As one of the most prestigious clans in Heian-kyo, your wedding was grand and lively.

Even a three-year-old child remembers the shy and adorable look on Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face when he was in your arms.

[You became husband and wife amidst the blessings of the people of Kyoto.]

After the commotion subsided, you entered the same dormitory room openly for the first time.

This is your wedding night, just the two of you.

"Master."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked shyly at Ian in front of him.

"I never thought we would actually make it to this day."

"Yes."

Ian smiled.

"So, Raikou, I want to write a few waka poems to record this day."

“Then I’ll go prepare paper and pen right now!” Minamoto no Yorimitsu replied immediately.

"Just prepare a pen."

Ian hugged Minamoto no Yorimitsu and pulled her into his arms.

"because--"

"The paper I wanted is right here in my arms."

118. Minamoto no Yorimitsu's Unforgettable Happy Wedding Night (4,000-word chapter)

"Master."

Everything you requested has been prepared.

Holding a bowl of clear water, Minamoto no Yorimitsu addressed the man before him with utmost respect.

"So, what should I do next?"

"Um……"

Ian took the inkstone of clear water from Minamoto no Yorimitsu's hand and gently placed it on the side.

"So, Raikou, what's next—"

"I'm just asking you to temporarily serve as my paper."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu glanced at the documents in his hand and quickly nodded.

"That's it, I understand."

"So--"

The warrior lay there obediently.

"Master, please don't have too many concerns."

"Ah."

The sash around the waist of the kimono was pulled open.

The moonlight, like a soft, flowing white veil, covered Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

She was dyed into the purest Xuan paper, untouched by even the slightest speck of dust.

However, for Ian at this moment...

What he was really thinking about was something else entirely.

Although Minamoto no Mitsunaka approved your marriage to Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

But you haven't forgotten what he said.

[Minamoto no Yorimitsu harbors a secret that neither you nor he knows.]

You decide to try and figure this out as much as possible on your wedding night.

This was an encounter unrelated to lust.

All you want to do is protect her.

Looking at the papers laid out in front of him thanks to Minamoto no Yorimitsu's personal involvement, Ian felt little emotion.

After all, he could see such scenery anytime he wanted.

but--

He couldn't let her realize this on their wedding night.

After all, knowing that the person you're marrying is thinking this way at this moment would be a blow to your mental health.

That is absolutely impossible.

So just praise her properly.

"Yakou."

"Yes, Master."

"You are so beautiful."

"Yes, really?"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu, lying quietly on the table laid out in a kimono, appeared somewhat shy.

Her voice became emotional:

"If it is beautiful, please take a few more glances, Master."

"I would be very happy if that were the case."

but--

Although he said those words, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was actually somewhat embarrassed.

After all, as the eldest daughter of the Genji clan, it is not an easy thing for her to completely show her most innocent self in front of another man.

At least psychologically, it's hard to accept.

Fortunately, it was him.

Looking back on my past experiences, everything seems to have fallen into place naturally, like a natural progression.

However, Ian had other ideas.

He then spoke:

"Lai Guang, although it may be a bit inappropriate, I have some questions I'd like to ask you now, is that alright?"

"Of course, I will tell Master anything I know."

"Yes, that's great."

As Ian answered Minamoto no Yorimitsu, she gently dipped the brush she had prepared into the clear water.

"Lai Guang, do you remember things from your childhood?"

"Things from when you were little?"

Although he found Ian's question somewhat strange, Minamoto no Yorimitsu still thought about it very seriously.

She nodded and replied:

"I can probably remember some of it."

"That--"

Ian picked up the brush and moved it close to Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face.

"A little further ahead?"

"A little further ahead?" Minamoto no Yorimitsu asked, somewhat puzzled. "Master, when do you mean?"

"Hmm...like when you were born."

"This……"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu frowned slightly, then shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Master, I don't remember that time."