The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

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and so……

Far from being angry, Altria nodded.

"I see—that puts my mind at ease."

“It’s great that you can have someone you like.”

"but--"

Altria looked directly at the "her" in front of her, and then continued to ask softly.

"Can you tell me who that person is? I want to know who it is that could give you such a mind to understand and be willing to muster up the courage to confess all this to me."

At this point, Altria seemed to be afraid that "Guinevere" would be frightened by her words.

She quickly added.

"Don't worry—no matter who it is, I will never get angry, and I will never say I'm going to settle the score with 'him'."

"Because I owe you so much."

"I will do my best to arrange everything for the two of you until you get what you want. I swear by King Arthur, Altria Pendragon, that this is absolutely true."

"..."

Ian's heart was filled with emotions again.

The reason for this is very simple.

He felt that Altria had a kind heart that was so kind that it made people feel a little sorry for her - even in this situation where she was already full of scars, she still didn't want to hurt anyone.

even if...

That was just "Guinevere" who had some feelings for him.

So--

Just respond to her kindness.

"king."

"It's Lancelot—" Ian said softly.

Just this one sentence put the originally confused history back on track.

"The warrior who fought beside you, the Knight of the Lake from across the sea."

"..."

Ian noticed that Altria's expression was shocked at first, then gradually calmed down, and finally she even smiled.

"It turns out to be Sir Lancelot."

"Excellent—not some ordinary person, but Sir Lancelot."

"I'm proud of your vision, Guinevere."

Altria said this, and then smiled from the bottom of her heart - as if all this was like finding the man whose name she could not remember.

"If it's him, he will definitely make you happy!"

"Guinevere, this is so wonderful."

"..."

Faced with Altria's happiness, Ian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He knew that she was actually forcing a smile - it was only because her emotions had long been blocked in another "self" that she became like this.

only……

Can't expose all this.

Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to greater disasters.

"Well, it's great that you can forgive me, King."

Ian, disguised as "Guinevere," said respectfully.

"I thought you would be angry."

"Impossible." Artoria wiped her eyes. "I've always been worried that you will lose all possibilities of pursuing happiness after I leave Camelot."

"That would be too cruel for you."

"I couldn't bear to see something like that happen to someone I knew."

"Guinevere, I sincerely congratulate you and Lanlost on getting what you wish for."

"..."

Ian was silent.

After a while, he spoke again:

"Wang, you are really gentle."

"I'm gentle?"

Altria smiled slightly.

"This is the first time anyone has commented on me like this—'Guinevere', you seem to have given a very unique comment."

"is it?"

"I think... this might become the standard of what a king is."

[Your conversation with Altria ended in a warm and friendly atmosphere.]

You realize she's determined to back out.

[She also realized that as "Guinevere," she would actively seek happiness.]

【Everything is moving in a good direction. 】

[You...can't help but start to feel that things might be much easier to resolve than you thought.]

【You told all this to your sister, Meili.】

"..."

"What's that expression on your face?" Ian said, looking at Mary in front of him, "It's like you're looking at something very strange."

"Is not it?"

Mary, who was lying on the bed, crawled towards Ian for a while, then lay on his thighs quite docilely and spoke softly:

"You... actually dared to speak to Altria like that. Isn't that a very strange behavior?"

"Aren't you worried that she'll get angry and kill you?"

"impossible."

Ian's hand gently stroked Mellie's head.

"Do you think Altria is the kind of person who would just do something casually? No, she is definitely not that kind of person."

"..."

"maybe."

With her head being touched, Mary rubbed the man's hand quite docilely, looking like a real cat.

"So what are you going to do next—"

"Even if Altria allows it, it won't be that easy to get away, right?"

"Fortunately."

Ian stopped stroking and then gently stretched out his fingers in front of Mary. The latter understood what he meant and quickly took them into her mouth and started sucking.

This display of complete obedience naturally makes men happy.

"It's very easy to get out."

"that is--"

"Meili, you have to cooperate with me in acting out a scene."

"Gulu?"

Mary raised her head and looked at the man in confusion, and the latter quickly gave his words.

"Don't be nervous—it's just a simple performance."

"A show that rationalizes everything, well, that's all it is."

【Time flies by as you and Meili communicate.】

[Unusually, she didn't pester you to replenish your magic power like usual—according to her, she suddenly wanted to try what would happen if she didn't do it for a day.]

You naturally agree with this attempt.

[After all, for you, being able to think well for an entire night like this is actually a pretty perfect thing.]

a few days later.

As the sun quietly climbed onto the streets of Camelot, a new day began.

"so--"

"Do you really want to do this?"

Meili said this while looking at him beside her.

"Let me disguise myself as 'Guinevere', and you transform back into 'Lancelot'?"

"Ah."

"You don't think I'm joking, do you? We've been planning this for so long." The man said helplessly, "Why do you still think I'm joking?"

"But it was just some insignificant words."

Meili replied expressionlessly.