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

"Leave the cleaning and tidying up of the dojo to us!"

"You two can go on your dates without worry!"

Upon hearing this, Scáthach blushed instantly—it was the first time she had ever felt the joy of having her relationship blessed by others.

Ian's expression remained largely unchanged.

"okay, I get it."

The two of them arrived outside the dojo under the watchful eyes of the students.

On campus, Ian held Scáthach's hand and walked aimlessly along the snow-covered path.

Students would occasionally run into them, and after seeing their hands clasped together, they would leave with a quick "Hello, teachers, goodbye, teachers" before hurrying away.

Scáthach felt her heart pounding.

Because she hadn't expected her plan to go so smoothly—she successfully held hands with the other person in just a few exchanges.

Just say it!

How could I possibly lack femininity?!

Thinking this way, Scáthach instantly felt much more confident and had the courage to speak.

"Ian/Mesa Night".

The two looked at each other almost at the same time.

Feeling a little embarrassed by her own excitement, Scáthach handed the initiative in the conversation to Ian.

"You go ahead and say it."

“…” Ian was silent for a moment, then nodded.

However, his next words were rather cruel.

Ian then said:

"Misaye——"

"Can you... turn back to your original form?"

"What?" Scáthach looked at the man holding her hand with a puzzled expression. "What do you mean by this?"

"Well……"

Ian looked at her beside him.

"Misayo, if I'm not mistaken, you made these changes specifically for me, didn't you?"

"But... I think the you before was the real you."

"..."

Scáthach was getting anxious.

"But you were clearly very satisfied today!"

“No.” Ian gave a wry smile. “I’m actually not satisfied at all.”

"only--"

“I don’t want you to embarrass yourself in front of the students.”

"So please forgive my feigned satisfaction... I'm sorry."

"..."

Scáthach understood.

The man before me had not changed his mind at all because of my actions over the past few days.

He only chose this seemingly accepting approach to save face.

This is the real reality.

"I said--"

Scáthach lowered her head.

Am I really that useless... that you don't feel anything at all?

“Definitely not.” Ian shoved Scáthach’s hands into his pockets, as if afraid they would get cold.

"However, I have a reason why I cannot be your partner in the Holy Grail War."

"It's not your fault."

"Perhaps... if I had met you sooner, I would have said yes?"

"Really?" Scáthach looked up, a hint of warmth in her eyes. "You're not lying to me."

"Really." Ian smiled slightly.

"Misayo."

"You attracted me from the very beginning—ten years of undefeated record is no empty boast."

Scáthach blushed, but at the same time realized her failure.

No.

It's not a complete failure yet!

Scáthach gripped his hand tightly in her pocket.

"In that case—"

You have to make it up to me!

"compensate you?"

“Yes.” Scáthach took Ian’s arm. “I did so much for him, and it all came to nothing.”

"Fine, it's fine if you don't want to be a partner in the Holy Grail War."

"But I must maintain this relationship with them in front of those students—no, even in my residence!"

"...I'll do my best."

“I have another request—!” Scáthach drawled, unusually coquettish, “We have to continue doing those things in the bathroom.”

"Wait a minute, let's forget about that one!"

"No! This is what you owe me!"

If you refuse—

Scáthach pulled Ian back, her face flushed with shyness.

She tiptoed and left a kiss on his cheek, a kiss that carried the scent of winter.

“I’ll go tell everyone right now that you’re a heartless man, and you’ll never be able to go back to the Gunnery Department.”

"you……"

Scáthach and Ian looked at each other, their eyes revealing a subtle emotion.

Especially Scathach.

She knew that continuing like this would lead to nothing.

but--

There was simply no way to refuse his company.

At least... let yourself have one wonderful winter memory, right?

"Ian."

"what happened?"

"Forget it, it's nothing."

Snowflakes are falling.

Scáthach leaned affectionately on Ian's shoulder beside her.

The two continued walking through the winter campus, just like a real couple.

In the distance, a beam of blue light shot into the sky.

[You were so focused on taking care of Scáthach that you didn't notice the blue light.]

That marked the beginning of a new chapter in the Fifth Holy Grail War.

Vivian's summoning circle has activated.

At this moment, she is summoning her own Servant!

319. Morgan: Another Rival in Love? /An Unexpected Summoning/Noble Phantasm Enhancement (4k)

This is something you don't know.

Vivian did not leave the Tohsaka mansion without a reason.

She is planning an important ritual—one that will ensure her victory in the Holy Grail War.

At this moment, the witch is absolutely convinced that only in this way can she bring you back to her side.

A few days ago, on a snowy winter morning, on the streets.

Vivian, who had just come out of the mansion, wiped the corner of her eye.

She knew everything after witnessing Sakura Tohsaka bring Ian into the room.

There's only one possibility for that—they're dealing with a situation where they need to replenish their magic.

Do not,

Perhaps there isn't even a need for it.

Judging from her attitude towards her husband, it is entirely possible that she engaged in sexual activity under the guise of practicing to replenish her magical power.

If you think about it now, it's probably happened several times already.