The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Weier."

"You—don't you think you're beautiful in a wedding dress? If that's the case, then please adjust your thinking according to my words, okay?"

"Eh?"

Ian's heartfelt praise caught Guinevere off guard.

After all, she didn't expect the other party to respond to her words so directly.

Is this what they call sincerity being the ultimate weapon?

Why does it feel... so embarrassing?

I don't know if he noticed the change in his friend Guinevere's mood, or if he just wanted to say something more to Ian.

After Guinevere became a little embarrassed, she directly took Ian's hand and began to ask about the next plan.

"Ian."

"Are you sure that I don't need to interfere with what happens next?"

"I……"

Altria didn't finish her words, but what she wanted to express was obvious enough.

That was what Ian had promised her before - she didn't need to worry about anything that happened next, he would take care of it all.

Of course the man was aware of this, and he quickly gave Artoria enough affirmation.

"Well, you're right."

"Everything that happens next—you don't need to worry about it."

"..."

"I understand." Altria buried her head in Ian's chest.

"I trust you--"

"I believe in you at all times."

[Of course you won't let down Altria's trust.]

[Before the wedding started, you brought them to the walls of Camelot.]

[This is a place where you can observe the entire situation in Camelot without attracting too much attention.]

【You will explain part of your plan to them here.】

"Why did you change the place to enjoy the scenery?"

Guinevere couldn't help but say this.

"It's really surprising how well you two understand each other when it comes to this kind of thing."

"Nothing." Altria shook her head.

"I was only looking at the scenery because I wanted to see Camelot a few more times - but as for Ian, he must have brought us here because he needed to do something."

“…You could say that.”

Ian responded according to what Altria meant.

"In fact—"

"Actually, if I hadn't brought you here, you should have noticed something more or less in the past few days, right?"

"Especially you, Guinevere... the recent changes should be quite obvious to you."

"..."

Altria did not respond to Ian's words, but looked at her good friend Guinevere beside her.

The latter's expression seemed a little confused, and after being looked at by Altria, he felt a little embarrassed.

In the end, she gave her own "answer" as if she had deduced something.

"Hmm... Ian, you're not talking about those nightingales that have been flying over Camelot recently, are you?"

"You really noticed it." A faint smile appeared on the man's face, which made him look a lot warmer.

"Yes—that was part of the plan."

"..."

"..."

Altria and Guinevere glanced at each other, and after confirming that their understanding of each other seemed to be limited to this extent, they both looked at the man in front of them.

"So what does this mean?" Guinevere couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't those just ordinary nightingales?"

"..."

[Hearing Guinevere's words, you couldn't help but gasp.]

Because you made a deal with Merry, you know that the nightingales flying over Camelot are not ordinary birds, but Merry's creations.

[Guinevere's reaction now confirmed one thing for you - Merry's actions have expanded to include both of them.]

You can't help but worry that this will all turn into a "stage" for Mary alone.

[In that case, to some extent, it's not much better than the original situation.]

[Merry...is not a good person——she is a person who is completely devoted to fun.]

【However, your worries were soon soothed to a certain extent.】

【Because Altria showed a completely different reaction from Guinevere.】

"Ian." Altria's voice sounded more serious.

That was the attitude he didn't have when he was talking to Guinevere just now.

"That's not just any ordinary nightingale, is it?"

"..."

Ian's pupils widened slightly.

He realized that the situation of Altria in front of him seemed different from that of Guinevere.

Known as the "Red Dragon", she has a special resistance to this kind of scene.

The situation is not that bad.

"Yes."

Ian confirmed what Altria said.

"This is something that Meili arranged."

"Hmm... It's a situation similar to the legend of Altria."

"Eh?"

Guinevere was stunned for a moment before she realized what Ian meant.

She knew Altria's life experience, so she naturally understood that this was a "red dragon" artificially created in order to achieve the goal of "killing the white dragon."

But she didn't expect that such a thing could happen again in Camelot.

And this time, the beneficiary turned out to be myself!

"This……"

Guinevere's eyes trembled slightly, and she obviously couldn't believe it.

"Will she really do this?"

【Actually, Guinevere's problem is also your problem.】

You still can't believe how easily Mary came to your aid.

【but--】

【What she did with you yesterday was so real that you couldn't doubt her determination at all.】

After thinking for a moment, you decide to base your actions on the belief that Mary will actually help.

【after all--】

【Now that things have come to this, there is no turning back. 】

【You further expressed your thoughts to Altria and Guinevere.】

They didn't raise any questions—both Altria and Guinevere seemed to have a considerable degree of approval of you.

【This concludes your meeting.】

[Luckily, although Meili has a very bad personality, she is a sincere and trustworthy person.]

At least that's how it is in front of you.

[Those nightingales, created by some unknown means, flapped their wings in the sky of Camelot.]

[Even though it wasn't the right time for activity during the day, they still sang beautifully.]

[It was a song like a symphony.]

Listening to such a song, you can't help but immerse yourself in it - even if it's an illusion, it's still amazing enough.

[Merry's ability has probably reached a level beyond imagination.]

[If you, the chief knight of the Round Table, are like this, then it goes without saying that others are even more so.]

[A large number of Camelot citizens spontaneously poured into the streets, carrying fine wine, creating a bustling scene.]

The bard received the greatest blessing at this time, and began to compose poems suitable for the nightingales.

【Just when everyone was immersed in the sound brought by the nightingale. 】

【Merry's further plan begins.】

flutter--

flutter--

The sound of the nightingale's wings flapping was getting closer.

Finally, these clever birds landed on Guinevere and acted intimately with her.

Of course, Ian knew that this was definitely not Guinevere's own doing - after all, she was just a familiar in the appearance of a nightingale, not a real nightingale.

but……

These things have become insignificant at this moment.

Because the actual situation was too favorable for Guinevere.

These birds that brought happiness to Camelot surrounded her, as if they were saying that all this was thanks to her.

This momentum quickly spread to the surrounding crowd.

They began to whisper to each other, but they no longer pointed fingers at Guinevere like they did at the beginning.

This is not something difficult to understand.

Such rumors had already spread through the streets and alleys of Camelot long before the wedding took place.

Now -

It's just a factual confirmation of it.

Mary, I really didn't lie to myself.

She is definitely helping in her own way!

however--

But things are not as simple as imagined.

"You're here—"

The person who appeared in front of the three people along with this emotionless voice was none other than Morgan.

She looked at Altria with a subtle expression and continued: