The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

However, she seemed to understand that this was not the fault of the "Lancelot" in front of her, so she did not get angry about it.

"Ah That's good."

"I was worried something might be wrong with you - now you look so well."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere became silent for a moment.

This is not surprising.

For Artoria, the person in front of her was "Lancelot", not Ian, so she naturally had no intention of contacting him.

The communication just now is just the lowest level.

but--

Artoria seemed to remember something.

She quickly said:

"correct--"

"Come to think of it, Guinevere wants to see you."

"..."

Ian's expression became a little complicated - after all, he still knew what the real Guinevere was like.

But he also knew that he absolutely could not panic now.

"I see—then may I ask when it is?"

"Now."

"Now?"

"Yeah." Meili nodded, "I'm here."

"Guinevere—"

"The 'Lancelot' you wanted to see is right here."

"..."

Ian felt his breathing become much faster.

But the moment he really saw "Guinevere", the man was stunned.

because--

That's obviously Mary!

750. Ian = Guinevere? (4k)

After a brief pause for breath, Ian confirmed that he was not mistaken about the person standing there.

That's right.

That's the real Meli.

At this moment, she smiled slightly, as if responding to the man's thoughts.

"Sir Lanloster, long time no see."

"..."

Ian didn't respond to Mary's words.

He probably understood what the flower magician wanted to do - since he was disguised as "Lancelot", then it would be reasonable for her to follow suit and disguise herself as "Guinevere", right?

only……

With such a huge change, could Artoria, who is King Arthur, really not notice it at all?

"Sir Lancelot, why don't you speak?"

Altria's voice sounded very inappropriately, sounding like she was urging them.

It seems that she doesn't seem to be so gentle towards men other than Ian.

"Is there anything you care about Guinevere?"

"..."

"Nothing." Ian shook his head. "I'm just curious why Guinevere would come to me at this time."

"This……"

Artoria obviously didn't understand why this happened.

Her gaze inevitably turned to "Guinevere" who had proposed to meet, trying to get some answers from "him".

However, facing such a gaze from the king, the latter remained as calm as ever.

She quickly replied:

"Of course I have some reasons for doing this."

"Sir Lanlost... If my memory serves me correctly, you've been sorting out the issues left behind by Vortigern's death lately, right?"

"..."

"Yes." Ian decided to go along with what Mary said - at least this way it wouldn't make Altria feel strange.

"It is indeed the case."

"Guinevere, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Meili shook her head. "I just think you're helping our king solve his problems. That's something worth celebrating."

"If I write some poetry based on your deeds, it should be okay, right?"

"..."

"Of course." Ian forced a smile. "It would be a blessing if someone could tell me about my achievements."

Of course the man knew that things would not be that simple.

but--

He could only follow Mary's words and do so.

"I see." Altria, who finally understood Guinevere's purpose, nodded as if suddenly enlightened.

"Indeed—as one of the three present at the decisive battle against Vortigern, Sir Lancelot is truly worthy of praise."

"Merlin, you reminded me."

However, in response to Altria's words, Meli suddenly asked a question that seemed very inappropriate to be asked at this time.

“Three people—?”

"King, if there are three of us, I assume one of us is you, another is Sir Lancelot, and the remaining one...who is it?"

"..."

Ian's eyes widened in an instant.

For him, this question is obviously a taboo among taboos.

After all, during the meeting yesterday, the king, who had transformed into a young girl, expressed his admiration mercilessly.

"The rest, of course..."

Hearing these words spoken by Altria, Ian felt his heart beating violently.

Are we going to bring it up again?

however--

Altria stopped talking halfway, and then looked a little dazed.

"Yes..."

"Three people... Besides me and Lancelot's Lord, who is the other one?"

"Who is it...why can't I remember?"

Hearing this answer that was once again beyond his expectations, Ian's expression looked quite complicated.

He looked at Mary who suddenly asked this question, his eyes as solemn as the frost in the twelfth lunar month.

But the latter still had a blank expression on his face, as if the question he had just asked was a question that couldn't be simpler.

"Perhaps there is some discrepancy in the king's memory—"

"Three people or something... maybe it doesn't even exist."

"No." Altria bit her lip. "It must be three people—I would never make a mistake about something like this."

"It's just... I may have temporarily forgotten the name."

"Really?" There seemed to be a hint of doubt in Mary's tone.

"Yes." But Artoria quickly cut off this doubt.

She firmly believed that there were three people present at that moment!

"Since there are three of us..."

"King, if I leave you to think alone, will you be able to find an answer?"

"I also happen to have something I want to ask Sir Lancelot."

"..."

Altria glanced at "Lancelot", then at "Guinevere", and finally nodded.

"I understand."

"Guinevere, let me be alone with my thoughts."

Ever since——

Using the excuse of trying to figure out who the third person present was, Ian got the opportunity to be alone with Mary for a while.

He followed her to the aisle outside the round table meeting room as if he understood her.

Now is the time to communicate with each other.

"Ms. Avalon!"

Ian looked at her in front of him, his expression becoming extremely heavy.

"What are you doing? If you're disguised as 'Merlin', it won't be the same as before!"

"He should have been driven away by now!"

"Is this the magic you said you've been preparing for so long?"

"Yes, you're right." Meili didn't deny Ian's words at all. "According to common sense, I really shouldn't acknowledge the identity of 'Guinevere' at this time."

"But the point is... that doesn't seem to be the case right now."

"..."

"What do you mean?" Ian immediately asked, knowing that Mary must have discovered something. "Could it be that something unexpected happened?"

And Mary didn't beat around the bush, but spoke very directly.

“It’s not so much that something unexpected happens.”

"It's more like something I haven't thought about before."

"Mr. Avalon, do you know what the prerequisites for being wiped out are?"

"I don't understand what you mean, Ms. Avalon." Ian looked directly at the Flower Magician in front of him, "You could have been more detailed."

"It's a simple truth."

Mellie held up a finger of her own.