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

Furthermore, Vivian's tacit approval of her joining the group makes you realize that Artoria is worthy of being cherished.

Given all these reasons, you feel you should agree with her.

Late at night, in the living room of the Tohsaka family mansion.

Ian and Artoria slept here together.

"This is terrible." The man held the girl in his arms and sighed softly.

"We don't have enough rooms."

"I'm sorry that you have to sleep here with me—Lily."

“No, Mr. Ian.” The girl shook her head. “It’s not your fault.”

"Both my sister and Sakura need some time to calm down, so they'll have to sleep in a separate room."

"As for Rin, she'll have to sleep with Archer Atalanta—there's nothing we can do about it."

"Not to mention, Berserker and Illya are also included;"

"With so many people coming all at once, it's normal that there aren't enough seats!"

"and--"

Artoria grasped the man's hands around her waist, her eyes filled with deep affection.

"Being able to sleep together with Mr. Ian like this... is already a very happy thing."

After all, Artoria never dreamed that Ian would agree to her so readily under these circumstances.

She did like him very much, but she didn't want to cause him any trouble because of it.

“Lily.” Ian rested his head on Artoria’s shoulder, gently inhaling her fragrance.

"You are so considerate."

"If it were before... I would definitely have liked you a lot too."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Artoria's expression was a mixture of joy and sadness.

She was happy because she had received Ian's praise—and it was the most straightforward and sincere praise she could give.

She was sad because she remembered the price Ian paid for those words.

It's practically a miracle that we've met in this Holy Grail War.

"So Mr. Ian doesn't like me anymore?" Artoria asked shyly.

"Or is it that... Mr. Ian doesn't actually like sleeping on the sofa?"

“No, that’s not true,” the man replied.

"Since there isn't one—"

Artoria moved her body back a little closer and then touched his groin.

This was a rather embarrassing situation, but the girl had no intention of avoiding it at the moment.

"Tonight... may I have Mr. Ian all to myself?"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere was silent at first, and then the man took the girl's hand.

"it is good."

"As long as you don't mind being in such a simple place."

“I don’t mind~” Artoria answered the man’s question without hesitation.

"That--"

"Mr. Ian...which side would you like to use tonight?"

"Which way?" Ian was somewhat surprised by Artoria's answer.

"Lily, what do you mean by this?"

"that is……"

Artoria felt a little embarrassed, but at the same time, she still took the initiative to place the man's two hands, one in front of the other, on a place that was very difficult for a girl to talk about.

"Mr. Ian."

"Do you want to do it the same way as before... or would you like to try that place we just tried last time?"

"..."

You understand the meaning behind Artoria's words.

You feel yourself recalling more things.

You realize that you and she share a past relationship.

【So--】

The next step is obvious.

That means satisfying her needs.

"In that case—"

Ian's hands gently caressed the girl's two incredibly embarrassing spots, causing her to tremble from time to time.

"Lily."

Which side do you feel more comfortable on?

“This…” Artoria didn’t expect the initiative to be back in her hands.

But she wasn't without an answer.

"It is all acceptable."

"As long as it's Mr. Ian... I'll be happy no matter which side it is~"

"I see."

Upon hearing Rider's words, the Knight already knew the answer in his heart.

"Then it seems we need to satisfy both places properly."

"Eh?"

Artoria didn't have much experience in this area, unlike her older sister who had experienced a wide variety of positions with him.

So she still had some doubts about that statement.

"Mr. Ian... what do you mean by this?"

"It's complicated to explain."

The man held the girl's hand and said softly.

"Hmm... but there's not much need to explain—Lily, you just need to enjoy yourself tonight."

"..."

Hearing this, Artoria, who already trusted Ian completely, didn't ask any more questions.

She lifted the blue school uniform skirt to her waist and then pulled her exposed white panties down to her knees.

"I understand."

“Mr. Ian… I will enjoy it.”

The knight said no more, but silently began to demonstrate his abilities.

His hands gently caressed the girl's delicate breasts, and then, amidst her instinctive squirming, he gradually became aroused.

He lowered his head and kissed Artoria's lips, rendering the innocent girl speechless and leaving her completely at his mercy, like a pitiful little pet.

"Uh...uh...uh..."

Amid the girl's indistinct voice, the knight temporarily spared one of her breasts and began to caress her private parts.

Soon, Ian felt his hands were wet—meaning that Artoria might have already succumbed to temptation the moment she was embraced.

However, this is not something to be ashamed of; on the contrary, it can come in handy.

The man accepted the girl's most sincere love and gently wiped it away at the edge of his body.

This was to protect her—Ian didn't want to hurt such a gentle and considerate girl.

His hand returned to the girl's crease, then he removed her white panties and tied her hands together.

He lifted one of her legs and placed it on the back of the sofa, forcing Artoria into a rather awkward position.

His fingers continued to tease the girl's most sensitive spot until they were completely engulfed.

Only now did he realize how intense the other person's love was—it was a love so strong that it could completely "accommodate" even a man's fingers.

With attacks from both above and below, Ian sensed that Artoria had completely softened.

He released her mouth and then placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Lily, enjoy this happiness."

After saying this, the man covered her mouth with his hand and then completely handed the treasure that the girl had been longing for to her from behind.

Little by little, until they are completely combined, like a key and a keyhole perfectly matched.

Remove and then re-enter.

The fingers in front of her began to dig freely as the girl's body trembled.

The girl's body writhed uncontrollably in the man's arms, her face filled with happiness and pleasure.

She was destined never to forget that night—it was the best reward for all the effort she had put in during that period.

There was a crash.

The girl returned laden with spoils, while ahead lay a fountain of loot.