The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

But Ian knew—

The so-called "obedience" is actually just a simple disguise.

Its deeper meaning is called "love".

Because we love each other, we are willing to experience this joy.

Ian knew this better than anyone.

"Lily."

The man's hand gently stroked Altria's hair, as if he was stroking some kind of wool that felt very nice.

She really knows how to take care of herself, which is why she has such irresistible hair quality.

"you are pretty."

"Eh?"

Even though she had heard Ian's generous praise countless times, Altria still blushed.

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden... I feel shy."

"Or--"

Altria turned her face away.

"Do you think I look good tonight?"

"When have you ever performed poorly?" Ian took his wife Altria's hand and guided her to caress the remaining warmth in the palm of his hand.

This should have been an extremely simple thing, but it became warm because of the mutual affection between the two people.

"You performed very well, too."

Altria responded playfully to the man's performance tonight, hesitating rarely.

"It's still the same as it was at the beginning—it really feels manly."

"..."

Ian burst out laughing.

"Lily, this is what Wei'er taught you, right?"

"Eh?"

The man hit the nail on the head, and Artoria looked at him with confusion.

"How did you know?"

"Because you can't say that--" Ian threw Altria onto the bed again and began to admire her appearance wantonly.

The man held her well-maintained hands on both sides and stared at her with great intensity.

"You are different from Guinevere."

"..."

Altria didn't say a word, but from the way she bit her lip, the man knew that she had tacitly agreed to this.

"But Lily, you know what?"

"I just like you for being so unique."

After an unknown amount of time, Altria collapsed on the bed.

She was usually undergoing swordsman-level training, but now she was lying there limply, looking like she had been defeated.

Beneath her was a wrinkled quilt that looked like it had been kicked many times by someone.

If you look closely, you can even see...

"You're so enthusiastic today..." Altria said shyly, tilting her head.

"I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow..."

"Then don't get up." Ian held Altria's hand and said gently, "You've worked hard for most of your life. There's nothing wrong with taking a little rest, right?"

"..."

"Then I want you to accompany me for a day." Altria rarely acted coquettishly.

But she soon realized that she was a little embarrassed, so she quickly added another sentence.

"I'm just kidding."

"..."

"What's so funny about this—" Ian lowered his head and gently kissed Altria's collarbone.

"If you want, I'll accompany you."

"Yeah...I know."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

But this doesn't mean they have nothing to say to each other - it's just that they are deeply in love with each other.

"Lily, can I ask you a question?" Ian took the initiative to break the silence.

"what is the problem?"

Altria blinked her eyes, looked at the man who was pressing her down, and responded softly.

"that is--"

A hint of seriousness flashed across Ian's face.

"If you were to divide the power of the Rhongomyniad, what would you do?"

"..."

This is your key question tonight.

You are still thinking about how you can protect Mordred as much as possible while satisfying Artoria's wish to save the country.

[And you soon discovered a possibility - that is to directly ask Altria what to do.]

【after all……】

[She is the one who knows the most about the Rhongomyniad.]

If she could offer her own opinion, it would certainly be of great help.

"..."

Looking at him in front of her, Altria's expression suddenly became puzzled.

"Well, why do you suddenly ask this?"

"..."

This is certainly not something that can be told to Artoria.

After all, with her personality, if she knew what she was going to do, she would definitely feel guilty and refuse it all.

"I'm just a little curious."

"After all... you used this to kill Vortigern."

"If that's the case, then its power must be very strong, right?"

"If there's no way to control it, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous?"

"..."

Altria looked at Ian in front of her, her expression still the same as before.

It was obvious that she still had some subtle distrust of what her husband had just said.

but--

This will not affect her final choice.

"I understand."

"if it is like this……"

"I will probably rely on the power of the Knights of the Round Table, right?"

"..."

This was something that coincided with Guinevere's thoughts.

Ian couldn't help but feel a little more concerned.

"What exactly do you mean—Lily, can you explain it in more detail?"

"Think about it."

Altria raised her head and looked at the man she loved deeply.

"My victory over Vortigern wasn't just because I threw the Rhongomyniad, was it?"

"This is a victory for every Camelot, every Briton."

"And the Knights of the Round Table represent these people."

"Giving them the shackles that control the Rhongomyniad in this name is surely the best option, isn't it?"

"certainly……"

"if you can--"

Artoria moved slightly, but forgot that she had received a considerable amount of magic power supply.

This unintentional accident made her, who was already in a somewhat awkward situation, even more embarrassed.

But she finally continued;

"I think the most important seal must be given to you."

"..."

Ian suddenly smiled.

He found that compared to the trust that Altria had in him, everything he did was still too shallow.

"I see—if that's the case, it's indeed very suitable for me to hand it over to."

Having said this, the man once again held Altria in his arms - but unlike before, this time he had other intentions.

"Well, you are..."

"I can't help myself for a bit."

Ian looked at her in his arms, who was not resisting at all and was even actively cooperating with him.

"Lily, can we do it the same way as before?"

"..."

Altria nodded shyly.

"Fool."

"Why are you asking me such a question? Isn't this enough to prove what I think?"

"..."

"Too."

[You bullied Altria severely all night.]

[You were too devoted, and soon made Altria feel happy - but she didn't want to end everything now.]

“It doesn’t matter.”

"I'm the only one who knows what you did—but I don't mind you continuing."

"Come on, if you're willing... your face isn't a problem."

【So——】