Zongman: A Dimensional Journey Starting from Fulilian

“Hehe~ Is Saber a little embarrassed?” Irisviel teased.

"Sorry? How could that be? I'm just a little uncomfortable." Saber replied seriously.

"That's it."

"Oh, my hand is a little cold too." Shi Chen suddenly sighed.

“What?” Saber then turned around and looked at Shichen’s hand.

"Is it cold?"

“If you don’t believe me, look, it’s ice-cold.” Shi Chen raised his hand and placed it on the back of Saber’s hands, which were folded on her abdomen.

"It's a bit cold..."

Saber looked at Tokichi's other hand and found that it was placed on Irisviel's abdomen.

What do you mean?

You won't let her do that, will you?

I met Shichen's gaze, and as expected, I saw the expectation in his eyes.

"Should I do this too?"

"We are all family, is that okay?" Shi Chen asked shamelessly.

"Well......"

"I am your Master, you don't want me, your Master, to suffer from the cold, right?"

"A Servant has no obligation to do this for a Master..."

"I know, but aren't we friends? Can you warm my hands?"

“Saber, just satisfy him, otherwise he won’t give up.” Irisviel said helpfully.

"......I see."

He also knew Shi Chen's personality. If he wanted to do something, he would definitely do it to the end, otherwise it would only go too far.

This is not enough. What if I get spanked?

She didn't object anyway.

"That's great, thank you, Saber~"

When Saber couldn't move at all, he placed his hand on her abdomen.

The silk texture of the pajamas was imprinted on the palm of my hand, followed by the feel of my skin through the fabric.

Flat and a little hard.

Not only that, it suddenly became stiffer.

Shichen looked at Saber's face and found that her face was a little red, a little stiff, and she was holding her breath nervously.

Tokito laughed, then pressed his palm against Saber's belly, feeling the texture of her skin.

He wanted to confirm whether Saber had obvious abdominal muscles.

Fortunately, there is no obvious texture, it is just tight and a little hard.

Far worse than Darkness.

Even though it was stiff, the touch was surprisingly good, and her belly was relatively small, so Shichen's palm almost covered her abdomen.

If you go a little higher, you might run into something.

Shi Chen doesn't plan to do that for the time being. He doesn't want to be kicked out by accident.

The tent fell silent. Saber remained nervous, and Irisviel wanted to laugh when she saw her.

It took a long time for Saber to adapt and gradually relax.

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"is it?"

"Can you take it away now?"

"It's okay. It's okay to leave it like this."

"I have connections...and you're not going back?"

"I don't want to move. I'll sleep here tonight." Shi Chen said shamelessly.

"Eh?"

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of what you do." Shi Chen comforted.

“Shouldn’t I be the one to say this?” Saber looked at him blankly.

"It's all the same. It's not like you can't feel what I do."

"But......"

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking and go to bed. It's getting late." Shi Chen said and closed his eyes.

"Saber, good night." Irisviel also went to sleep.

“…” Saber opened her mouth, but could not say anything.

It was obvious that Shi Chen did it on purpose, and the key point was that his hand was still on his stomach.

How could she sleep like this?

There was no conversation that night, and Shichen indeed did nothing, but when he woke up, he was relieved that Saber was awake too.

It shouldn't be that you didn't sleep all night, right?

In the next few days, Shichen slept with Saber and Irisviel. Once it happens, it will happen again. Once it happens, it will become familiar.

But I didn't do anything else.

A week of leisurely camping passed quickly, and Saber temporarily forgot about the Holy Grail War.

Until that night, there was a sudden explosion of astonishing magical power in Fuyuki City.

"Hour!"

"Let's go take a look."

Toki brought only Saber to the place where magic power exploded - Fuyuki Bridge.

"kill--!"

As soon as we arrived here, we saw thousands of heroic spirits running on the bridge.

That is Rider’s kingly army.

And in front of the army, there was only one person, Archer wearing golden armor.

Behind him were hundreds of golden ripples, with weapons already poking out of them.

The King's Treasure!

Rider and Archer fought.

What will happen when tens of thousands of Noble Phantasms meet tens of thousands of Heroic Spirits?

The time was already known.

Saber stared closely.

Chapter 326: The King's Treasure, Take It

Dust flew up and a barrier appeared.

The legion slowly appeared behind Rider.

Rider's inherent barrier - the King's Army.

"Assemble, my compatriots!"

Rider mounted his warhorse, raised his sword high, and shouted, "Tonight, we will leave our mark on the strongest legend!"

In the blink of an eye, there were already thousands of troops behind Rider.

"The enemy is a heroic king who is unmatched by ten thousand men. We should use all our strength. Warriors, show our dominance to the original heroic spirit!"

"Oh oh oh——!"

Rider roared, and with his Master, he rode on his warhorse and charged towards Archer.

The young boy had only determination on his face at this moment. He became a subordinate of the expedition king and wanted to kill the enemy together with him.

The momentum of the mighty army was overwhelming and awe-inspiring. Even though Saber was watching from afar, she was still deeply shocked.

This is the Lord of the Overlord Army!

If it were her, she would not be the opponent.

There was only one enemy, but Rider did not dare to underestimate him.

Facing the overwhelming force, Archer remained calm, without any panic on his face, and even chuckled.

He slowly raised his hand, and a long golden object that looked like a key appeared in his hand.

The key to the royal law, Archer's key to the royal treasure!

He was going to show his true abilities to show respect to Rider.

At this moment, Archer suddenly twisted the handle of the Key of King's Law, and the golden key began to deform like a mechanism.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of red lines spread towards the sky like veins, as if unlocking something.

In an instant, the red line began to shrink and turned into a golden ball of light, slowly falling in front of Archer.

Archer stretched out his hand, and something in the ball of light fell into his hand.

Soon, its appearance was revealed. It was something hard to describe, like a sword but not a sword, and like a gun but not a gun.

The hilt of the sword is golden and the blade is silver, looking like three cylinders spliced ​​together, with red lines on it.

“That is…!” Saber looked at the sword and exclaimed in surprise.