Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

But don't assume that a "Grand" magician is any more powerful.

This is ultimately just a rank within the Magicians' Guild.

If Aozaki Touko were to encounter her younger sister, the 'Fifth Magician' Aozaki Aoko, she would only end up being kicked away.

However, it has only taken Morgan so long to raise his magic skills to this level.

Although Shirou's own stats also contributed to the effect of achieving twice the result with half the effort.

But the witch's profound skills were also one of the reasons why he grew so quickly.

The witch's kindness is never-ending.

As his thoughts wandered, the girl's voice pulled Shirou back to reality.

Artoria lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly, her fingers nervously twisting the linen fabric of her farm coat.

"I...I can't swim..."

"If you can't swim, you should learn even more!"

Shirou said with a very serious expression.

"Lily, think about it."

"If we need to attack a city by water in the future, but you can't swim, wouldn't that be very embarrassing?"

Artoria's expression froze upon hearing this.

A picture immediately came to mind.

As she led her vast army, preparing to attack the city by water at night, she could only gaze at the river and helplessly say to her thousands of soldiers, who looked at her with hopeful eyes, "I cannot swim!"

Once such words are uttered, one's image will surely plummet.

Unable to resist, some toes curled up.

"So this is also a necessary training for becoming a king...!"

Artoria's eyes blazed with fire.

The single tuft of hair on his head stood up with considerable vigor.

"I will definitely do my best, senior!"

Shirou nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this.

Then, a flash of azure light appeared on his right hand, and he produced a swimsuit.

Just by looking at a three-piece swimsuit, you can tell what it will be like to wear it.

"Now, put this on, Lily."

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Artoria looked at the swimsuit in Shirou's hand, her expression gradually changing from blank to flustered and helpless.

An alluring blush spread across the girl's pale, translucent skin, rippling across her skin and even gradually extending to her smooth neck.

"What...what is this, senior?!"

"What's the difference between this and not wearing anything at all?!"

In this era, there were no swimsuits in the modern sense.

There wasn't even a concept of swimming.

Ordinary people basically had no choice but to bathe without any covering.

Even nobles wore nothing more than bath gowns that provided some covering.

That's why Artoria reacted so unacceptably.

"It's okay if you don't want to wear it, but it will be very uncomfortable to go into the water like this, right?"

Shirou looked at Artoria dressed as a man and said with some concern.

Although it looks lightweight, it becomes quite inconvenient to move around in once it gets wet because it is made of linen.

"Ah...so you were thinking of me all along!"

Artoria looked at Shirou with a sudden realization.

Her emerald green eyes revealed an apologetic look.

"Ah...yes!"

Chapter Fifty-Four: Swimming Instruction for Lily

"I'm so sorry!"

"You were clearly looking out for me, but I misunderstood you like this...!"

As Artoria spoke, she almost burst into tears of emotion.

Shirou felt a little embarrassed listening to the girl's words.

"Actually, I also have more conservative styles..."

"I'll wear this!"

Artoria looked at Shirou with unwavering determination.

Those deep, lake-green eyes were filled with a sense of recklessness.

And so, Shirou led the girl into the grove.

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Shirou wisely turned around and observed the little sparrows chirping incessantly on the treetops.

However, listening to the faint sounds of the girl changing clothes just a few meters behind him, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Although I can't see it, the image seems to appear in my mind.

Artoria should have taken off her top by now, right?

Her fair and translucent skin probably already shimmered with an alluring glow under the sunlight filtering through the treetops.

Presumably, after the corset used to disguise her gender is removed, the curves that, though not large, are still slightly raised will tremble.

Ok……

As Shirou was letting his imagination run wild and starting to mentally dress the girl in black stockings, a soft voice called out from behind him.

"Um... senior, let's go."

Upon hearing this, Shirou turned around and immediately saw Artoria, who was covering half of her body, with shy eyes trying to hide under her bangs.

Feeling increasingly ashamed as Artoria's body was stared at so openly by Shirou.

"Senior...please stop staring at me like that..."

Her fair and delicate skin, which had been sheltered from the sun for years, was now tinged with a pale pink.

Shirou was somewhat stunned.

Although he usually acted as if he didn't care, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene.

There were many words of praise, but Shirou couldn't find a suitable one and remained silent for a long time.

"Cough... Let's go."

As always, he took the girl's soft hand in his.

However, seemingly finding the outfit too shameful, the girl ultimately lacked the courage to walk alongside Shirou.

She had no choice but to hide behind Shirou, grab his hand, and be led to the riverbank.

"I've already set up 'Disperse Bystanders,' Lily, you don't really need to be so nervous."

Shirou felt the sweat on the girl's hands and gently comforted her.

"I know, I'm just... a little nervous."

The girl's eyes and words were filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Those were clear eyes.

That was a clear voice.

In that smile, there was cuteness, shyness, and... a touch of sweetness.

Pure, flawless emerald green pupils gazed upwards in quiet contemplation.

Artoria's performance is actually quite easy to understand.

Nervous, shy, and happy.

Her behavior was quite appropriate for her age.

A feeling of purity and cleanliness.

Shirou thought of a certain color.

white.