The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Hey~"

"Guinevere" looked very happy as she saw Ian and Altria coming back to her hand in hand.

But her increasingly frail body made her smile look a little bleak.

And she herself is trying her best to cover up such things.

"Holding hands and walking around all day?"

"How is it? How is it? My hometown is beautiful, isn't it?"

The more Guinevere pretended to be nonchalant, the more Ian felt as if something was grabbing him in the heart.

But he still had to put on a smile.

"beautiful."

"Of course it's beautiful—Vell, your hometown doesn't belong to Camelot at all."

"of course!"

The Nightingale familiar was lying on the bed with his hands on his waist, looking very proud.

"This is the land my father ruled."

"Although compared to Lily... he's a little behind—but compared to other kings, he's not inferior at all."

"is it?"

Altria sat next to "Guinevere" and held her hand as usual.

"I think your father does it better than me—at least he knows how to balance magic with daily life. This is the first time I've seen such a magical country."

"But he can't fight."

Guinevere curled her lips.

"Otherwise, we wouldn't need your help in killing that evil white dragon, would we?"

"I guess so……"

Altria's tone was a little softer than before.

Her thoughts were not much different from Ian's. They both felt pity for the "Guinevere" in front of them.

"Hehe~"

"That's right!" The Nightingale familiar seemed to remember something, leaned close to Artoria's ear, and whispered something.

"Hey, this..."

A long-lost blush appeared on Altria's face, making her look like the apples that had not been harvested in time during the autumn harvest season.

"No, isn't it good?"

"Okay! Yeah, he'll definitely be willing to do that!"

"Ok?"

Ian was a little confused when "Guinevere" suddenly mentioned it.

"what happened?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Nothing~" the Nightingale girl said with a smile, "I just want to see you and Altria being affectionate in front of me again!"

"This is a request from a dying man—you won't refuse it, will you?"

"..."

This is an answer you never expected.

【But you soon understood why "Guinevere" said all this.】

[Just as Altria truly regarded her as her most important friend, she also regarded him as her most important friend.]

【so--】

Before she leaves this world, she hopes to witness more beautiful memories of Altria.

This is even more important than her own happiness.

【you……】

[I can't refuse such a request at all.]

On the bed.

Altria lay there with a shy look on her face.

Her figure has broken through the limits and is extremely attractive, but she still has a bit of shyness that only girlhood can have.

Her fingers rubbed nervously against the sheets, like a drowning person grasping at a straw.

Above the girl was Knight Ian, his hands resting on her ears.

This scene was seen perfectly by "Guinevere" who had barely sat up.

"Um, sorry—"

Altria said a little embarrassedly.

"Mordred is still here... I can't let you... let you experience that kind of beautiful thing. I'm really incompetent."

"Nothing."

Ian placed a gentle kiss on Altria's forehead.

"It's not your fault, Lily."

"and--"

"Even if it's another place, I like it very much."

"Don't you know...you've already got my hobby?"

"I know." The girl did not deny it at all.

For her, this is probably the ultimate reward, right?

"I...have always held myself to the standards of a wife."

"That won't do."

Ian's hand moved to the collar of Altria's neck, and he looked a little more restless.

"So... shall we start?"

"Ah."

Just as Altria said.

Everything about her, including her body, had long since "developed" in the direction Ian liked.

Although the contact was not so orthodox, the girl with the name of King Arthur still perfectly demonstrated the best way to serve the knight.

Every inch of muscle squirming and every slight sway of hair brought the man a long-lost beauty.

"Altria——"

"Thanks a lot."

As the man finished speaking, the girl's waist slightly arched, and then dropped, returning everything to its original calm.

You guys perfectly brought a loving performance to "Guinevere."

[This made her even more excited than being put on the bed.]

[You heard her describe how brave you were just now in front of Altria, and how you easily turned the usually cold king into an indulgent rabbit.]

【But you can’t feel happy in your heart.】

[You can sense that Altria has a similar reaction.]

Late at night, in the corridor.

Ian and Altria appeared here at the same time without informing each other.

The moment they saw each other, they were stunned at first, and then they both smiled.

"Lily."

"kindness."

Without many words, the knight took the king's hand and then strolled down in the moonlight.

He felt that this was what love was supposed to feel like.

of course.

It was impossible to say such words - it would make Altria's guilt even stronger.

However, the girl spoke first at this time.

"Today... should be okay, right?"

"Ah."

The knight's hand came behind Altria as if to prove it.

As the other party looked slightly surprised by the touch, he continued:

"Lily, this is more than okay."

"kindness……"

Artoria felt the knight's hand and her tone became more shy.

However, she did not stop him from touching her. Instead, she took the initiative to meet the gaps between his fingertips.

"Then you can be more indulgent next time—just like when you're with your sister."

"Do not."

Ian shook his head.

"She wouldn't let me choose so freely—only you would, Lily."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere became silent for a moment.

Fortunately, neither Ian nor Altria wanted to let this rare time together go to waste.

So they quickly moved on to other topics.

And almost at the same time——

They spoke very similar words.

"Mm/Lily, about 'Guinevere'..."

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other, and then smiled at each other.

"Just as before, treat her as the real Guinevere," said the knight.

"Yes."

Altria nodded.

"I think so too."

"Anyway...a name is just a title."

"Well, that's right."

Altria snuggled up to Ian and asked softly.

"Then about Guinevere..."

"Think about it for a while."