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

Because of the excessive time spent together, it has essentially become a "dragon's" sword.

The girl cherished it so much that she completely overlooked this fact, regarding it merely as something to rely on rather than a weapon for combat.

Under the circumstances of real name liberation.

The shackles on the mortal sword will be completely released, ultimately unleashing light particles accelerated to their maximum.

This is equivalent to the effect of Excalibur.

Artoria added a suffix to it, thus making it Excalibur E-en.

In this final battle, with the blessing of Morgan's magic circle, Excalibur E-en actually reached a level of power that could be reversed.

From this perspective, it is equivalent to Excalibur Morgan.

In a sense, this could be considered a unique couple's item, right?

"If my sister and Ian can find happiness... then this battle will have meaning, won't it?"

perhaps--

It's possible that Excalibur will acquire more suffixes someday in the future.

Chaldea Paradise Construction Plan

365. Gudako's Girlfriend Practice/Resolving Inner Conflicts/The Paradise Project Begins (4k)

——Memory Return——

—Body shaping—

Inside the Chaldea Director's office.

Ian opened his eyes.

In an instant, fatigue spread throughout the man's body, as if it had been infused with heavy metal.

The weight of memories is simply too heavy.

Ian felt that even breathing had become difficult.

The replica of the Holy Lance did not kill the incredibly powerful Caster; instead, it inflicted another severe injury on the man.

Ian still remembers the look in the other person's eyes when they looked at him last, and their last words.

It was neither the arrogance of victory nor the haughty condescension of superiority.

Instead, it was as if they were witnessing a miracle.

"Come back, I'll be waiting for you at the ends of the earth."

What exactly does this sentence mean?

Ian couldn't figure it out at all.

And compared to this—

The feelings that hadn't been properly soothed were what he was most reluctant to let go of.

Morgan, in particular.

It was such a rare opportunity for us to meet again.

And Sakura too.

If this continues... her future is definitely going to become a mess, right?

Ian, sitting in the chair, was wide awake.

He lay there, pondering these memories, his heart growing heavier with each passing moment.

But at that moment, the man heard a strange sound.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a scene full of eroticism.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was standing with her back to him, diligently searching for something among the small mountain of her, Mashu, and Olga Marie's bras, panties, dresses, and stockings.

As she bent down, she aimed precisely at the girl's most sensitive and beautiful spot, right where Ian was.

Although it was unintentional, Ian was somewhat unable to control himself as he watched the R-rated scenes that appeared from time to time as Fujimaru Ritsuka moved.

After a moment's hesitation, without disturbing Mash and Olga Marie...

He stood up, walked behind Fujimaru Ritsuka, and gently patted her shoulder.

"Ritsuka."

"What...are you looking for?"

"Eh?!"

When Ian suddenly patted her on the shoulder, Fujimaru Ritsuka almost cried out on the spot.

However, she seemed to realize that this would wake the other two girls who were still in the room, so she immediately stopped talking.

A grunt.

Fujimaru Ritsuka swallowed the words she was about to say, and then cautiously began to speak:

"that--"

"Ian, I'm looking for clothes."

Looking for clothes?

Ian reached out and touched Fujimaru Ritsuka's cheek, feeling its softness and slight heat.

The man knew what was going on.

Even though they had already had sex, a girl like Fujimaru Ritsuka's age would still feel somewhat embarrassed about being naked in front of a man.

With that in mind, Ian softened his tone, trying to make her feel ashamed as possible.

"keep the change."

"After you wake up... you can put them on with the director and the others."

"Go and get some rest now. You must be exhausted after all that running around all night."

however--

Despite Ian's considerate words, Fujimaru Ritsuka did not respond directly.

She seems to have her own ideas.

The man noticed this and then asked:

"Ritsuka, is there anything else you want to say?"

Realizing there was no need to hide her thoughts from her savior partner, Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly spoke up:

"Um, Ian."

I want to go out for a bit.

"..."

Ian glanced at the clock on the wall without making a sound.

It's the middle of the night now.

What is Fujimaru Ritsuka planning to do by going out at this time?

Despite having various doubts in his heart, the man ultimately did not refuse the other party's request.

He took off his coat and put it on Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Because of the height difference between the two, Ian's clothes looked like an oversized dress on the girl.

Barely, it managed to cover up everything that needed to be covered.

Ian removed his hand from Fujimaru Ritsuka's cheek and then took her hand in his.

"Let's go, I'll go with you."

"..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't say anything, but her cheeks were even redder than before.

Finally, she nodded.

A few minutes later, in the corridor of Chaldea.

Ian and Fujimaru Ritsuka were holding hands, looking very intimate.

In the dead of night, the two seemed somewhat out of place, as if they weren't members of Chaldea.

"I'm so suffocating!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, wearing only a man's coat, started shouting.

"Finally, I can speak loudly again."

Seeing her lively and silly antics, Ian felt a little better.

"Ritsuka," the man said.

"Still not sleeping in the middle of the night...you must be thinking about something, right?"

"This one……"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, whose sensitive spot had been hit, began to stammer.

After a long while, she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"No, no."

Ian would naturally not accept such a clumsy denial.

"The performance was terrible—there's no way I can believe it."

"..."