The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"When you found out you were pregnant, you told me, 'My long-cherished wish has finally come true,' right?"

"Yeah." Altria nodded and very calmly admitted the fact that Guinevere said was enough to make any man feel guilty.

It was as if all this was her destiny and could not be disobeyed.

"But you can't do that, Wei'er."

"Why not?" Guinevere asked back.

"Because it will cause trouble for En." Altria first looked at Guinevere, then at Ian, and then her eyes became a little confused.

"Weier, you must know that I want to keep the baby more than you do."

"If possible... I even hope he/she can be born now..."

"But we can't do that now—Ern will get in trouble if this gets public, and I don't want to see it come to that, not then and not now."

"not to mention……"

Altria's gaze fell on the man, and she looked a little shy and embarrassed.

"I've thought about it carefully. If I keep the child, I won't be able to satisfy his needs in that area, right? No... I can't go that far."

"..."

Guinevere was speechless.

After all, although every word Altria said sounded so outrageous, if you listened carefully, you would find that every word she said came from her heart.

Because she couldn't bring trouble to Ian, the baby in her belly could be aborted at this time;

In order to satisfy Ian's "animal nature", he has to clear out the things he shouldn't have.

Artoria is more sober than anyone else, yet she wants to be less sober than anyone else.

"No...it's not like that..."

Guinevere shook her head, looking completely unable to accept what she had just heard.

"Lily, you obviously didn't think so at first...how could this happen!"

Guinevere looked at the knight on the other side and roared hysterically.

"Ian Pendragon!"

"If you're still a man, then tell Lily not to do this. Otherwise, it's not very decent!"

"..."

You hesitated.

[After all, although what Altria said was quite cruel, it was the most appropriate solution at this moment.]

[With your mind completely blank, all you can do is acknowledge the choice of this young lady king.]

"Let the children disappear from this world."

You find yourself thinking in your head, without knowing when, that voice popped up—it was completely in accordance with Altria's request.

【Want to follow?】

【Do I really have to follow this? 】

[An extremely intense conflict erupted within you, causing you to appear to be a little off.]

"no."

"not like this."

Ian made such a sound, and he looked like he was mentally ill.

This made Guinevere, who had just had the upper hand in the conversation, feel a little at a loss.

After all, her purpose was to get Ian to persuade Altria not to abort the child, not to make him go crazy himself.

"..."

In stark contrast to Guinevere's bewilderment, after seeing Ian's extremely abnormal behavior, Altria did not show any hesitation, but instead walked straight towards him.

to be honest--

This is actually a moment that requires a lot of courage.

The insane knight looked so strange that anyone who saw him would feel that something was wrong.

It was only because it was late at night that none of this leaked out.

The girl came in front of the man and stood on tiptoe.

She was obviously much smaller than him, but she still tried her best to love him.

Mua——

A moist voice was heard, along with a bit of infatuation, echoing in this position of royal power.

"It's okay, yeah."

"You don't need to feel any psychological burden - this is not something you asked me to do, but my own choice."

"I... won't blame you."

"As for the baby and everything." Artoria's hand gently stroked her belly, as if accepting the last sound he/she made.

“He/she will definitely understand our…”

"..."

If he had simply felt guilty towards Altria before, then after hearing these words, Ian felt as if his heart was like a shore eroded by waves, with a large piece of sand falling off.

No.

This kind of thing is not acceptable.

"Altria, let me think about it—there must be some way, there must be!"

"I, I'm leaving first!"

After saying this, Ian temporarily let go of Altria, and then, under the gaze of her and Guinevere, he disappeared into the royal court in the night without looking back.

"why is it like this……"

Guinevere was quite dissatisfied when she saw Ian's behavior for the first time.

"Whether you agree or not, at least say something—words like these don't really mean anything, do they? It's incredibly irresponsible."

"Then we have no way of planning what to do next, right?"

"No." Altria shook her head.

"Weier, this time, you don't understand Ian."

"I don't know Ian?" Guinevere hesitated, "Lily, what do you mean..."

"Because from what I know about him—"

Altria looked at the direction the man left, and her tone became moved.

"If he shows any signs of wavering, it means he has accepted everything he has heard. Then all we have to do next is wait for him."

"No matter how bad things are, he will definitely find a way."

"..."

Guinevere wanted to say a few more words, but finally accepted this statement.

"Well, since you've said that—I'll just wait a while."

"I hope...he is like what you said."

"I will." Altria held Guinevere's hand.

"Also - thank you for standing up for me just now. Wei'er, you were really brave like that."

"Eh? That's not true! I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do!"

[This meeting ended with your flight.]

[For a long time afterwards, you had no contact with Altria and Guinevere.]

[This is somewhat of an evasive move, but it also shows you have no other options.]

[I need to think of something...]

【It will definitely happen. 】

[Even though you persuade yourself in your heart, you have absolutely no idea.]

Morgan didn't notice any of this—she had been presiding over the Knights of the Round Table, her dream, for a while now, so naturally, she had no time to focus on you.

【But this doesn't mean she completely ignores you. 】

【On the contrary, she has a lot more things she wants to talk to you about than usual. 】

In the princess's room.

Morgan was excitedly telling Ian about everything he had experienced in the past few days.

"Ian, do you know? Every one of the Knights of the Round Table is now impressed by my swordsmanship."

"Ah."

The proud princess drew out the stern sword. Under the moonlight, it was stained with a layer of elegant white, and its appearance became sharper.

"I was thinking, if I had insisted on recruiting the Knights of the Round Table..."

"Could it be that Altria has no chance of recruiting them at all?"

"..."

Morgan's words were arrogant, but at the same time they also reflected how dedicated she was to this matter.

only……

Ian's mind wasn't on this right now, he just nodded symbolically.

"My Lady Princess, what you said makes a lot of sense."

"If you were to rule the Knights of the Round Table, Artoria wouldn't have had any chance from the start—"

"That's natural."

Morgan looked at the sword in his hand.

"If my father hadn't forbidden it, I would really like to be able to compete with Altria in swordsmanship."

"I... have long wanted a chance to defeat her head-on."

"Knight, will you support me in doing this?"

"...Yes, that's a matter of course."

The knight responded to his princess, then returned his attention to the problem he was thinking about.

Unconsciously, he felt that everything she said beside him became a little chattering.

Morgan didn't notice your change at all.

She put more energy into training the Knights, as if this was what she was born to do.

[But because of this, you also have more time for yourself - at least you don't have to be with her all the time. ]

I don’t know whether to say it’s lucky or unlucky.

【At this time, you met Meili again. 】

This was a completely unexpected encounter.

Ian just walked into a pub because of his sadness, and then he saw Mary in the corner.

The difference from the Merlin I knew before was that she didn't seem to like the ostentatious way of drinking. Instead, she drank quietly, silently like a mushroom.

"..."

"..."

Without further ado, the moment their eyes met, Ian walked towards her helplessly.

"What a coincidence."