Crossover Anime: Starting by fusing with an old sword and summoning Morgan

Okinawa, a private island.

This place is far from the hustle and bustle of Fuyuki City and the spying of the Magic Association.

The pristine white sand beach stretches into the emerald sea, and the sea breeze, carrying a slightly salty scent, rustles through the coconut grove.

To fulfill his promise of taking the whole family to the beach, Luo Chen unceremoniously used the Einzbern family's "money power" and directly booked the entire private resort island with all the necessary facilities.

"Wow—! It's the ocean!!"

Two small figures rushed towards the beach first.

Sakura was wearing a light pink one-piece swimsuit and holding a swimming ring; Ilya was wearing a white ruffled swimsuit and excitedly opened her arms.

Two little girls chased and played on the beach, their silvery laughter instantly bringing the sea to life.

Luo Chen, dressed in simple beach shorts and wearing sunglasses, lay on a lounge chair under a parasol, holding a glass of chilled coconut juice, and sighed:

"This is life... Fighting and killing are best done only occasionally."

"Stop lamenting like a retired old man, Arthur."

A lazy yet magnetic voice came through.

Luo Chen took off his sunglasses, looked up, and his breath hitched.

Morgan Le Fey is walking in with elegant steps.

Instead of choosing a cute style, she wore a black lace-up bikini, the minimal fabric perfectly highlighting her fair skin and devilish figure.

A black tulle shawl was casually draped over her arm, fluttering in the sea breeze, adding to her mystery and allure.

That was the absolute dominance of a queen; simply standing there made the surrounding sunlight seem dim.

"What? Are you stunned?"

Morgan walked up to Luo Chen, gently nudged his shin with her toe, and a satisfied smile curved her lips.

"Although it's just entertainment for ordinary people, does this outfit... suit your taste?"

"Full marks."

Luo Chen didn't hold back his praise, sitting up to take her hand and kissing the back of it.

"She's like a goddess descended, my queen."

"Hmph, glib talker." Morgan said this, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Um... Luo Chen, and Sister Morgan..."

Just then, a somewhat shy voice came from behind.

The two turned around.

Artoria was standing there somewhat awkwardly.

She changed out of her usual blue dress and put on a white and blue two-piece swimsuit.

While she may not possess Morgan's aggressive sex appeal, her toned physique honed through years of training, her slender waist, and her blushing cheeks exude a youthful and vibrant healthy beauty.

Most importantly, the single hair on her head curled into a question mark because of her nervousness.

"I...Irisviel said this suits me perfectly...Is it really okay?"

Artoria nervously clutched the hem of her clothes, her eyes darting around.

Removing his armor and exposing his skin to the unshielded sunlight was even more nerve-wracking for the upright Knight King than facing Gilgamesh's Ea.

"Perfectly suited, Lia."

Luo Chen stood up, walked up to her, and looked intently into her eyes:

"As clear and beautiful as this ocean."

"Yes, is it..."

Artoria's face instantly turned bright red, and steam seemed to rise from the top of her head.

"Hey, you two, stop staring at each other so affectionately."

Irisviel, who appeared last, wore an elegant white one-piece swimsuit with a lace sun-protective shirt over it, exuding the gentleness and intellect of a mature woman.

She was holding a large plate of freshly cut fruit and said with a smile:

"The kids can't wait, come and play!"

……

Beach activity 1: Slicing watermelons.

"Listen up, Ilya, a little to the left! No, to the right!"

Ilya, blindfolded and holding a wooden stick, wandered around on the beach.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, this round of games was just a warm-up.

The real highlight is the challenge from the Knight King.

"Saber, this is just a game, don't take it so seriously..." Luo Chen's lips twitched as he looked at Artoria, who was holding a wooden stick and exuding golden battle aura.

"No! If it's a challenge, we must give it our all!"

Artoria was blindfolded and looked serious.

Her "Intuition A" is giving a crazy warning.

Even when she couldn't see, she keenly sensed the movement of the wind, the vibration of the sand, and the sweet aroma of the watermelon!

"There it is!!"

Artoria took a sudden step forward, her wooden club leaving a trail of afterimages.

"—Strike Air (Wind King Hammer - Fake)!!"

boom! !

The poor watermelon wasn't split open; it was directly shattered by the wooden stick carrying sword energy!

The red melon pulp shattered into a shower of petals.

"..." The entire room fell silent.

Artoria removed her blindfold, looked at the wreckage on the ground, and her ahoge (cowlick) drooped.

"I...I just wanted to cut it neatly..."

"It's alright, it's alright!" Luo Chen suppressed a laugh and patted her head. "At least the flesh is still there, you can still eat it. This shows that Saber's swordsmanship has reached a state of returning to simplicity."

……

Beach activity two: Apply sunscreen.

After playing for a while, Morgan lay on the beach chair, untied the straps on her back, and revealed her smooth and delicate back.

"Arthur".

She lazily beckoned with her finger, "The UV rays here are too strong, I don't want to get a tan. Come over and apply sunscreen for me."

This is a question that could lead to disaster, but it can also be a question that offers a windfall.

Luo Chen took the sunscreen, poured it into his palm, rubbed it to warm it, and then applied it to his skin, which was as smooth as mutton fat jade.

"Um……"

Morgan let out an extremely alluring nasal sound as Luo Chen's fingers pressed against her taut back muscles.

"A little harder... there, below the shoulder... yes, right there."

This was less like applying sunscreen and more like a massage with erotic undertones.

Morgan didn't care at all about the gazes of Artoria and the others beside her. Instead, she deliberately made some suggestive sounds, declaring the privilege that only she could enjoy.

Under the parasol on the side.

Artoria was eating half of the surviving watermelon, but her gaze kept drifting in that direction.

Watching Luo Chen's hands roam over Morgan's body, and listening to Morgan's sounds of pleasure...

The spoon in the Knight King's hand was almost bent from being squeezed.

"How shameless..."

Artoria blushed and muttered softly, "In public... even though we're husband and wife... but... however..."

"Saber, your face is so red."

Ilya leaned closer and asked innocently, "Do you want Brother Luo Chen to help you apply it too?"

"puff--!"

Artoria spat out a mouthful of watermelon juice.

"N-No! How could I... As a knight, it doesn't matter if my skin is a little rough!"

Although he said that, a few minutes later...

When Luo Chen finished serving the Queen and went to wash his hands.

Artoria crept over furtively, carrying a bottle of sunscreen. Her eyes darted around, and she stammered, "..."

"That... Luo Chen."

"Although the knight is not afraid of wind and sun... Irisviel says that ultraviolet rays are the skin's greatest enemy."

"Um... I can't reach my back with the cream myself. Could you... please do me a favor?"

Luo Chen looked at the ahoge-haired king in front of him, who was clearly ashamed but still trying to appear calm, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course, I'd be happy to help."

So, that afternoon, Luo Chen's hands never stopped.

First Morgan, then Saber, and finally even Irisviel blushed and asked him for help.

Luo Chen was experiencing both pain and pleasure.

……

Night falls.

A bonfire was lit on the beach.

Fresh seafood and beef were grilling on the rack, their sizzling aroma making one's mouth water.

The two little girls, tired from playing, had fallen asleep in Irisviel's arms.

Luo Chen, Morgan, and Artoria sat around the campfire, listening to the sound of the waves.

"It's so quiet..."

Artoria held a skewer of grilled squid in her hand, gazing at the starry sky with gentle eyes:

"Back in Britain, the nights were always accompanied by cold and vigilance against enemy attacks. I never imagined that the sea at night could be so gentle."

"Because there is no war here."

Luo Chen added a piece of firewood to the fire, the firelight illuminating his profile:

"That's the meaning of our fight, isn't it? So that we can have a night like this, sitting down and enjoying a barbecue."

Morgan leaned on Luo Chen's shoulder, swirling a glass of champagne in her hand.

She looked at Artoria, and unusually refrained from making sarcastic remarks, instead saying calmly:

"Even though you're a silly little sister, tonight... I'll allow you to share this peace since you didn't spill watermelon juice on me."

Artoria paused for a moment, then flashed a bright smile:

"Thank you, sister."

This "sister" was devoid of the usual tension, only the relief of family members.