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

"Everyone is working hard to help me plan this wedding and wants to give Mr. Abe a perfect experience."

"so--"

"I think that things are as they are now, which is already the best possible situation!"

"..."

Ian completely understood what Tamamo-no-Mae was thinking at that moment.

Having been condemned and scorned for so many crimes, this was the first time she had experienced the feeling of collective wisdom and effort, so she naturally felt it was quite perfect.

In that case——

There's no need for me to be a bad person.

This is the best wedding she could ever have!

"I understand."

Ian hugged Tamamo-no-Mae even tighter.

"If you like it, then that's fine."

"Mmm." Tamamo-no-Mae enjoyed the man's embrace with a look of bliss in her eyes.

"This is the wedding I've been waiting for."

"But then again—"

Tamamo-no-Mae tilted her head back and looked at Ian.

"There's something I've never mentioned before."

"Oh? What is it?"

"that is--"

Tamamo-no-Mae looked at the two extremely unruly hands that had climbed onto her chest with a happy expression.

"Mr. Abe."

"I... sense that you possess the aura of a 'dragon' creature."

"what?!"

261. The Virtuous Wife Fox's Love / The Dragon's Breath / The Wedding Night Ends (4k)

"Ok?"

Ian temporarily stopped playing with Tamamo-no-Mae's impressive breasts and looked down at the woman in his arms.

"The aura of a 'dragon'?"

"Xiaoyu, what do you mean by this?"

"simply put--"

The fox demon looked at the two hands on her chest and felt secretly pleased.

"It was from Mr. Abe that I felt a sensation extremely similar to that of a 'dragon'."

"..."

Ian didn't think there was anything wrong with Tamamo-no-Mae's remarks.

after all--

If you really want to delve into it, I do indeed have many connections with "dragons".

However, the man soon realized another problem.

"Xiaoyu... then how do you know about 'dragons'?"

While there is a legend of "Hyakki Yagyō" (Night Parade of One Hundred Demons) during the Heian period, based on Ian's own experience living there, it doesn't seem like a place where one could understand "dragons."

How did Tamamo-no-Mae come to know about this creature?

"This one……"

Tamamo-no-Mae tilted her head back, her eyes filled only with the man she loved.

"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy if I tell you."

"what?"

Ian was somewhat confused.

But seeing the worried look on Tamamo-no-Mae's face, he still tried to comfort her:

"Hmm...you go first."

"As for whether I should get angry or not, I'll judge for myself—I probably won't get angry, after all, Xiaoyu, you're so reliable in your work."

I trust your decision.

"..."

Hearing the man's answer, Tamamo-no-Mae felt a little relieved.

She nodded, and then answered:

"Mr. Abe."

"I... actually learned about the creature 'dragon' from a female pen pal during those lonely days."

"..."

"Mr. Abe, your eyes are strange... You must be angry."

“No, that’s not true.” Ian shook his head with a smile.

"I just didn't expect that you, Xiaoyu, would find something like this so angry... Do you think I'm such an easily angered person?"

“Of course not,” Tamamo-no-Mae quickly denied Ian’s statement.

"I... am just afraid that Mr. Abe will not support my having a pen pal."

"How could I not support it?"

Ian gently kissed Tamamo-no-Mae's forehead.

This is the simplest way to offer comfort.

"I will be the first to support you if it is the right thing to do."

"besides--"

"Xiaoyu, you are not my possession. You are entitled to have your own thoughts... Do you understand?"

"Mr. Abe..."

Upon hearing these words, Tamamo-no-Mae's eyes showed even more affection for Ian.

"My concubine understands."

"Ah That's good."

Ian continued his indecent acts on Tamamo-no-Mae's chest.

That was a place only he could enjoy—the soft yet elastic feel brought him immense satisfaction.

The fox demon also began to groan during this process.

Tell me about it—

"What kind of pen pal could make you know about the creature 'dragon'?"

Experiencing the caresses from her lover, Tamamo-no-Mae gradually relaxed, and even the large tail hidden under her wedding dress began to move.

"The pen pal's name—"

"Her name is Kiyohime."

"Wait a minute!" Ian's hand, which was enjoying Tamamo-no-Mae's breasts, stopped again.

"Xiaoyu... are you sure it's 'Kiyohime'?"

“Yes.” Tamamo-no-Mae, blushing, nodded very seriously. “I can confirm that the pen pal is Kiyohime.”

"Mr. Abe."

Do you know her?

"..."

Realizing there was no need to hide it from Tamamo-no-Mae, Ian quickly gave his answer.

"You can't say we know each other."

“We met once during the singularity…”

Ian recalled the scene in his mind.

Kiyohime was among the Servants summoned by her sister Jeanne d'Arc.

She was a cute-looking, loli-type Servant who was holding a fan.

But when she speaks, there's always an indescribable, terrifying feeling about her.

Ian wouldn't say he disliked her, but he would at least try to keep a certain distance from her.

"Eh?"

Tamamo-no-Mae's eyes brightened slightly.

She seemed quite happy to have found common ground with Ian.

"It seems that my fate is indeed intertwined with Mr. Abe's."

Even something like this—

"It also allows us to find points of connection with each other."

Knowing that this was Tamamo-no-Mae's little scheme, Ian did not intend to object to her statement.

"Yeah, I think so too."