The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Guinevere's voice brought her back to reality.

The nightingale girl was holding a large plate of something - it looked like some pretty good iced food.

"Are you still training at this time?"

"Eh..." Artoria nodded.

"He said that times like these are the best time to temper one's will."

"Speaking of which, this is..."

Knowing that Altria was talking about the food in her hand, Guinevere smiled slightly.

"This is what my father asked me to prepare for you."

"He...cares about you more than I do."

"..."

"is it?"

Altria helped Guinevere put the things she was holding aside, and then looked at Ian and his son who were still training, her expression becoming a little complicated.

“I always feel it’s not that simple.”

"what?"

Guinevere picked up a portion of food and began to eat it gently.

In front of Altria, she has always been more unrestrained - this is almost the opposite of what outsiders know about her.

"What does this mean?"

"look."

Altria looked at Guinevere beside her and took her hand.

"Before you came here, you were practically dying—but within a few months, you were well again."

"And then, at this time, your father, King Liao Dekuan, suddenly treated us so well and said he had found some way to treat you."

"I feel like...something's a little off."

After saying this, Artoria suddenly realized that she was being a bit rude.

She quickly added.

"Weier, I don't mean to doubt your father."

"It's just...it's just that this all feels so weird. I always feel like I've missed something."

"No need to apologize."

Guinevere stopped Altria from apologizing.

"I know you have no ill intentions—otherwise you wouldn't have come all the way here and made me Mordred's adoptive mother, right?"

"but……"

Guinevere took Altria's hand and pointed to where Ian and Mordred were.

Ian was seen rubbing his daughter's head, seemingly encouraging her.

Pat pat pat——

The sound of swords striking wooden stakes echoed over the field once again.

"Like you, I also think that father's attitude is a little strange."

"But sometimes, many things cannot be calculated so clearly."

"He feels it's OK and he gets joy from it, and we don't miss out or lose anything because of it."

"Then why do we have to keep trying to find out everything?"

"..."

Altria, who was originally a little confused, was stunned for a moment after hearing what Guinevere said.

Her pupils first dilated slightly, and then gradually returned to their original appearance - a sign of acceptance of the other party's statement.

"Too."

"Weier, you're right—as long as he's still by my side, then all of this is God's most perfect arrangement, right?"

"I'm glad you think so!"

Guinevere said carelessly.

"Enjoying this time together is what you should do now, Lily."

"so--"

Guinevere shouted towards where Ian and Mordred were.

"You two, come over here and have some ice cream!"

"Otherwise, Lily and I will have to finish eating first!"

"Oh, no!"

When he heard that he would have no food, the greedy cat Mordred anxiously grabbed Ian's clothes.

"Dad, please stop for a moment—otherwise, Wei'er's mother will definitely eat up all my share!"

"..."

Although he knew that Guinevere would definitely not do this, and it was even possible that she would leave a large plate of food for him and Mordred.

But Ian didn't want to destroy the tension that the other party had worked so hard to create.

"Ok."

The man picked up his daughter and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Let's go~"

"Let's go!"

When Artoria saw this scene, tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of her eyes.

This is probably the kind of daily life that girls long for.

【Swordsmanship is not something that is so easy to master.】

【But you find that you seem to have underestimated Mordred's ability to comprehend.】

[Her understanding of things has far surpassed both you and Altria.]

[In just one month, the clever girl had already mastered the basics completely.]

[This is something that even Artoria, who has been educated as a king since childhood, has never been able to do.]

[Given time, she might actually become an excellent swordsman.]

You are proud of her performance.

"Lily, this is our daughter."

[You have praised Mordred in front of Altria more than once.]

[She would also quickly "return" such praise to Mordred himself - there was no other way, she had scolded him so harshly during sword practice that she didn't know how to speak at this time.]

[So you'll often see Mordred with his tail raised high in the air.]

【but……】

【There doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with this.】

"Isn't it a life like this, where you can see your daughter grow up happily, that you hope for, what you desire?"

【This is a miracle that has never happened before.】

You can't help but recall the "prophecy" you received from Mary with joy nearly ten years ago.

[“The world you survive will be different.”]

【Now that I think about it, could it be something like this? 】

【But fate doesn't seem to want to remain unchanged. 】

After half a year of training, you received another letter from Morgan.

[But this time, she did not express to you her intention to "drag" Altria to King Liao Dekuan.]

"Bring her back."

[Morgan, whom you admire, left these words in the letter.]

688. A Night of Fun Before Leaving/Morgan Wants Him to Return to Camelot (4k)

This is something you never thought of.

Morgan, who had been urging you to "drag" Altria to King Liao Dekuan, has actually issued an "order" to call you back.

You feel like something is about to happen.

【but--】

【You find that you have no desire to go back. 】

Living with Altria in King Liao Dekuan's territory like this doesn't seem like a bad thing.

【However……】

[Altria, as if guided by something, discovered this.]

【No. 】

[A more accurate statement would be that she actually knew it all along.]

"Is it a letter from my sister?"

Altria's voice came from behind Ian, causing the man to tremble.

He looked back and saw the girl standing there with a large pile of laundry in her arms - it was the whole family's stuff, and she had become accustomed to doing this kind of thing over the years.

"This one……"

"You don't have to hide it from me."

Altria put the clothes in a basin beside her.

"I actually always knew that my sister wrote to you."

"..."

Hearing this, Ian felt cold sweat all over his body.

Artoria would not lie to herself about such a thing - if she said so, it meant that she must have fully understood the situation before mentioning it.

"Lily, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"It's okay if you deliberately hide it from me."

Altria placed her hands behind her back and spun lightly on the ground on her toes.

That fair and smooth face was full of love for the man in front of her.

"I believe you must have felt that telling me about the letter would cause me pain, so you chose not to do so."

"So..." Altria looked at him straight, "I should be thanking you."

"By the way—"

"I haven't read the contents of the letter... I hope you can believe me."

"..."

Even though they have been living like a married couple for such a long time, Artoria still maintains that humble and modest appearance.

Ian naturally felt his heart being pulled at.

Just be frank.

"Lily, this is what happened."