After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

"But in today's Britain, the only ones who can reach the border and be sure of getting out safely are you and me, right?"

Alvin laughed.

"You are King Arthur and cannot leave the palace at will, so I am the most suitable person."

Altria frowned slightly, still reluctant, and said: "But if you leave, Britain may not have enough manpower..."

"I just invited someone to join the Knights today... I think with her help, stabilizing the situation in Britain should be no problem."

Alvin said.

Altria was slightly startled and subconsciously asked, "Who?"

"Scathach."

Alvin laughed.

Altria's eyes moved slightly, as if she still had an impression of this name.

But why would the other party accept Alvin's invitation...? Before she could ask, she heard Alvin continue, "Let's do this... Also, you should get some rest. With my sister and I in the palace now, you don't have to bear everything alone like you did in the past."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to Altria: "It's getting late today, go back and rest first."

"Am I the king or are you the king..."

Altria looked at the boy speechlessly. She was obviously King Arthur, but most of the time Alvin simply didn't listen to her.

Even like now, it has become him who decides certain things.

But Artoria was aware of the other party's stubborn character, and also knew that once the other party made up his mind, it would be difficult to change it, so she could only nod silently.

"...After you go to the Hun Empire, be careful."

At the end of her words, she reached out and held the boy's hand.

She paused for a moment, and when she noticed the boy's gentle eyes staring at her, a trace of panic flashed across her usually dignified and calm expression. She turned her face away silently and just let the boy pull her hand and leave the King's Hall.

……

By a lake near the palace.

A heroic girl in silver-white armor sat by the lake, holding her chin with one hand and playing with a small stone in the other hand boredly.

Not far from her was a magic workshop, brightly lit.

"Why does mother like making all kinds of potions so much..."

Mordred yawned out of boredom, glanced sideways at the magic workshop not far away, and soon sighed.

She had been staying in the palace so long that she was almost getting sick from boredom.

For this rebellious knight, the palace is no less than a birdcage. It would be fine if she only stayed in the palace for a short time, but she has not traveled far recently. She is either helping Morgan to watch the door, or returning to the palace where she lives to chat with the little loli Rin Toosaka.

Apart from this, there are no other activities.

Absolutely boring.

At this moment, she suddenly saw two figures walking along the path by the lake out of the corner of her eye.

Mordred took a closer look, and soon there was a hint of subtlety in his eyes.

Father and mother... ?

It’s so late, are they planning to go back and rest?

"Xiao Mo."

At this moment, a woman's lazy and charming voice suddenly came from the magic studio.

Mordred's heart skipped a beat and he immediately turned and entered the magic workshop and saw Morgan le Fay.

The British witch was still wearing a gorgeous and exquisite dress, with her long platinum hair loose and holding a bottle of freshly prepared potion in her hand.

She sat sideways on the chair, her long, plump legs crossed, the heels of her high heels tapping the floor, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Mordred subconsciously glanced at the potion in Morgan's hand and said, "Is this what you've been researching these past few days?"

Morgan hummed calmly and said, "It's somewhat similar to Assassin's Breath Block... The stronger the user, the higher the level of the Breath Block."

Why bother researching this? Mordred glanced at the potion oddly and said, "...What's the matter with you calling me here?"

"What is the conclusion of today's roundtable meeting?"

Morgan's voice was always clear and pleasant, but there was always a sense of oppression, which made the rebellious knight involuntarily maintain a "good boy" appearance.

Modred also attended today's roundtable meeting. She lowered her head slightly and whispered, "King Arthur believes that we need to first determine whether the leader of the Hun Empire is the so-called 'Wandering Star Soldier,' so he needs to send someone to the border."

"Has the candidate been chosen?"

Morgan asked.

Mordred was silent for a moment, then said, "Not yet, but I think Father and Mother should be able to come up with a conclusion tonight..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she reacted immediately and subconsciously closed her mouth.

However, Morgan still caught the message in the words. He immediately narrowed his eyes, looked up, and said with a smile: "Is he at Lily's place tonight?"

goodong...

Mordred swallowed unconsciously. Although she wanted to speak again to make amends, under Morgan's calm gaze, she finally nodded slightly.

As soon as she nodded, she saw Morgan get up and leave the house.

Mordred was shocked: "Where are you going?!"

However, when she opened her mouth, Morgan had already stood up and left the magic workshop, heading straight towards Altria's bedroom.

Mordred chased to the door of the room, looked at his mother's retreating figure, and muttered to himself: "It's over... I really didn't mean it..."

……

The bedroom is a room with dim lighting.

On the floor were scattered pieces of armor... and a golden crown.

A woman with disheveled blonde hair was lying on her side on the bed, wearing a white silk nightgown that reached her knees, revealing her smooth, jade-like calves.

A button on the chest was not buttoned, and the full and upright curve of the collar fully demonstrated what a king's heart is like.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at the young man in her arms with soft eyes. At this moment, Alvin seemed to be immersed in this human heart, and his hands tightly hugged Altria's slender waist.

Because he pulled out the Sword in the Stone, he only looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old. Compared to the mature and noble Knight King, he looked much more immature just from his appearance.

However, at this moment, the Knight King allowed the young man's hands to do whatever they wanted on her body. Her cheeks were slightly hot, and deep in her eyes was shyness... and a certain excitement.

Alvin placed his hands on Altria's shoulders and was about to let her lean on the large white bed behind him.

"Wait a moment……"

At this moment, as if she thought of something important, she subconsciously reached out to stop Alvin.

Why is Lily still playing around... Alvin asked, "What's wrong?"

Altria glanced at the boy furtively, then quickly lowered her voice and said, "I've been working all day...I'd better go take a shower first."

"You smell really good... but that's not necessary."

Alvin said helplessly.

To be fair, perhaps because of the special physique of the red dragon or other reasons, Altria does have a faint fragrance on her body... Even if she doesn't take a shower, it doesn't affect anything.

Of course, the most important thing is... I'm already on the verge of suicide, and you're telling me this?

"Forget it...just wait for me."

After saying this, Altria lowered her head, got out of bed, and walked towards the bathroom with her bare white feet.

Lily is still a little shy in this regard... Alvin couldn't help but smile secretly as he watched the woman leave.

But... this is also her cuteness.

He thought to himself, and soon he lay flat on the bed, thinking about what had happened recently.

The Holy Grail War, the invasion of the Beast... and the affairs of the Hun Empire.

If the Hun Empire is really the 'Giant Attila' now... then things will be really tricky.

No wonder Gaia wanted to win me over at that time... It probably knew certain things about the future long ago.

He was thinking about all these messy things in his mind when suddenly a soft and beautiful body quietly hugged the boy from behind.

"Are you showering so quickly?"

Alvin was surprised for a moment, but soon he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

I didn't expect Lily to be so anxious... It seems she is indeed a bit reserved...

Alvin thought to himself and reached out to hug the woman's delicate body.

Then, his body quickly stiffened.

Wait a minute...this doesn't feel right. Why are you still wearing clothes?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Alvin suddenly raised his head and looked carefully.

What came into view was a woman wearing an elegant evening dress with a thin veil covering her face.

Her cold, beautiful eyes were now filled with joy and amusement, and she said in a playful tone, "It seems my potion is quite effective... You didn't even sense my presence?"

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom not far away, the expression on Alvin's face gradually became more and more interesting, almost blurting out.

“…Sister Wang?!”

170

Chapter 170 Good sisters are for life.

Alvin was confused at this time.

As a mythical creature, the White Dragon is undoubtedly extremely perceptive.

However... he hadn't even noticed Morgan's presence just now?

Although there is a magic barrier in Lily's house, with my perception, I shouldn't have failed to notice Wang Jie sneaking in...

"Are you surprised?"