The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Where's Altria?

The answer to this question is not far away - because the girl is standing by the window at this moment.

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning fell on her, making her snow-white skin look golden.

Ian looked to the side slightly and then noticed the clothes on the ground.

She is...

Before the man could think clearly, a call came.

"Hey, you're awake?"

"..."

Although there was no movement, Altria noticed it immediately.

Ian had a bad feeling in his heart.

But the next moment, what he saw was that Artoria shyly made a circle towards him, and then spoke as if they were meeting for the first time:

"Well...I want it."

"..."

[This is the simplest and most straightforward statement that cannot be ignored.]

[Could it be that Altria couldn't help herself and got up so early? ]

【No. 】

[The possibility of this happening is extremely small.]

[Because you know how terrifying her endurance is—it's a level that even I can't compare to. It's the kind of decisiveness only a king can have.]

【Can’t wait.】

[Whether it's your role as a husband or your obligation as a lover, you can no longer wait indifferently.]

You came behind her.

Hug.

The knight put his arm around the princess' waist.

He felt that this scene seemed somewhat familiar, but for a moment he didn't know whether he should recall it.

Fortunately, Altria's voice soon came again.

"You woke up so early...Did I wake you up?"

"Nothing."

"You speak so quietly, how could you possibly disturb me?"

"But you—" Ian hugged the girl tighter, and put his hands together in front of her waist to form a small circle.

"Why are you up so early?"

"It's not usually like this, right?"

"..."

Altria did not answer, but just silently touched the two hands on her waist, looking a little hesitant.

This made Ian worried as well.

but--

The two now have a better way to communicate.

Ian put his head on Altria's shoulder, and then completely controlled her in his arms.

The simplest and most direct sincerity appeared in the girl's field of vision.

"Lily, what do you want me to do?"

"Today, I am full of energy. No matter what choice I make, I can achieve it."

"..."

Altria blushed, obviously fully understanding the true meaning of Ian's words.

"Same as before—"

"After all, if we have another child...it will be very troublesome."

"But wouldn't you hate doing it?"

"it's OK."

"As long as it's you, I don't hate you." Altria expressed her love without any concealment.

"But be quiet. It would be embarrassing if you wake Xiao Mo up."

"It doesn't matter. I have a way to make sure she can't hear it at all."

"Eh? What can we do?"

"I'll tell you now."

The man kissed Altria forcefully, preventing her from making any sound.

That's right.

This is indeed a good solution.

【Altria's lips are very sweet.】

[It felt like eating candy—of course, this was probably influenced by Mordred's candy.]

[As a mother, Altria would never allow this naughty child to eat so much candy alone.]

Compared to this sweetness, what you feel more deeply is the oppression from the other side.

You can sense that Altria is working very hard to ensure that your hopes regarding this matter will not be dashed.

【And this is indeed the case.】

You can no longer tell the difference between the king before and after.

[Because whether it's the front or the back, Altria will make you happy as a husband.]

【certainly. 】

[Although this is a blessing for you, it is a somewhat shameful thing for Altria.]

[After all, in a sense, this is actually a kind of undisguised humiliation.]

[Rather than resisting this humiliation, she allowed it to develop unchecked, ultimately becoming what you expected her to be.]

You can't help but feel a little emotional.

[Do I...have the ability to respond to such a strong love? ]

"call--"

Ian released Altria's lips and let out a breath.

He smiled and said:

"Lily, we did it—we had a good time without disturbing the little guy."

"Yes, yes..."

Altria nodded, and then her body shook slightly.

Tick ​​tock.

The clear voice echoed in the ears of the two.

It was probably water falling from the eaves.

"It seems... it's almost done." Ian said softly, wanting to end it all.

But at this moment, Altria grabbed the man's hand and stopped him from doing so.

"Don't leave yet."

"Hmm?" Ian paused.

"what happened?"

"I want to ask you a question."

Artoria raised her head and looked at the man behind her who was still one with her.

"Well, are you tired of my body?"

"If so...you can tell me."

"..."

This was an unexpected, yet completely acceptable, question.

You realize that Altria must know something.

【but--】

You're not that nervous.

Because you know you can definitely communicate well with her.

"Why do you say that?"

Ian's hand left Altria's waist and moved all the way up.

"Is it because I haven't touched this side for too long?"

"If so... I apologize."

"After all, I really haven't thought about it this way before."

"No, no!"

Altria blushed as she felt the pleasure being controlled by the man.

"I just think you must have had a reason for going out to look for Mary last night. If you think about it carefully, isn't it because you were tired of my body?"

"..."

Sure enough, he knew it.

Altria just didn't have a fit right then and there.

"You know?" Ian asked awkwardly.

"Yeah." Altria nodded somewhat disappointedly. "I knew it the moment you left. After all, I can't sleep well without you around."

After saying this, she realized that she seemed to be putting pressure on Ian, so she quickly added.

"I don't mean to blame you for going out."

"Actually... even if you really left for this reason, I can understand."

"after all--"

"After all, you've been doing this to me for almost ten years, right? You've never experienced this before, so it's reasonable that you'd feel disgusted or even disgusted."

"It's normal to find other girls to vent at this time - and I support you."

Altria's voice became quieter and quieter.

"but……"

"At least tell me something—if you don't tell me anything...wouldn't it seem like I'm in the way?"

"I do not want……"

Altria grabbed Ian's hand and twisted it to create a small "vortex".

"I don't want to be someone you hate..."

"As long as you don't leave me...you can do whatever you want. Or, do you want me to use my mouth like Guinevere? It's all right. As long as you tell me, it's all right."

"Or do you want something more exciting? Drinking wine like before?"

Seeing Altria so humble that her words became repetitive, Ian felt as if his heart was being pierced by needles one after another.