The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

What Ian heard was what Mary said.

"I said--"

"Let's have a baby."

757. Meili's Pregnancy Plan/Gaharad's "Appearance" (4k)

That same night, in a room deep within Camelot Castle.

Ian, disguised as "Lancelot", was holding Mary, disguised as "Guinevere", and slowly walking towards the bed.

Poof.

As the bed shook, Mary was put on the bed by Ian.

The couple's grand wedding lasted a whole day under Altria's deliberate arrangement.

They had just finished taking a shower and were relieved of their fatigue.

"you……"

Ian pressed Mary almost entirely into the bed, creating a small groove that fitted her body perfectly.

"Were you serious about what you said before?"

The man didn't start "torturing" Mary for no reason.

All of this was entirely because she had said some unbelievable words to him at the wedding just now.

The most unbelievable and exaggerated one among them is——

It's "We want a child."

"Of course I'm serious."

Mary, who was strangled by the man, was not sad at all. Instead, she showed a happy expression.

This behavior is like saying that you are enjoying it all.

“And it’s something we have to do.”

"Ian—"

"If we don't do this, there will be no Gaharad, right?"

"..."

Ian hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"You mean—not only do we have to replace Lanlost and Guinevere, but we also have to bring Galalad into this world?"

"Yes."

Meili nodded, and there was a bit of longing in her purple eyes that she had not even expected.

"Only in this way can everything get back on track."

"We can now understand why he hates Mordred so much."

"..."

Mary's idea naturally sounded ridiculous.

Replacing "Lancelot" and "Guinevere", they became the father and mother of "Gallad".

Let’s not talk about whether this kind of thing can be the same as before...

Just by doing this, Ian felt a little sorry for his good brother Lancelot who gave his life for him.

But Meili seemed to have guessed the man's intentions completely, and she quickly continued:

"I...just said it casually."

"Even if we didn't do this, 'Galhalad' would probably show up - Ian, don't take what I say seriously."

"..."

"Are you giving up?" The man's hand suddenly became less forceful.

If he was "torturing" Mary just now, now he was simply humiliating her to satisfy her slightly strange "M" fetish.

"Are you simply afraid that I'll be angry?"

"..."

"Is this what they call 'fear'?" Mary looked at the man in front of her expressionlessly, and then slowly put her hands on his waist.

"I don't understand—I just don't think you like this."

"If you don't like it, then forget it."

"No." Ian shook his head. "It's not that I don't like this - I'm just worried that if we do this, the outcome will be completely different from before."

"After all...we didn't expect it to get this far at the beginning, right?"

"So you think I'm lying to you?"

"No." Ian shook his head again. "I said I wouldn't doubt you again—ever."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere became silent at that moment.

only--

Both Ian and the expressionless Mary knew what they should do in this silent moment.

"I love you so much, Ian." There were stars in Mary's eyes.

"I know—though maybe your 'love' is a little special."

it is more than words.

The only thing that changed was the lips of the two people that met at this moment.

Ok……

This may not be entirely true.

But at least——

No girl's feelings are worth wasting, right?

[You and Meili finally accepted the existence of the "contract" in your hearts.]

Your purpose has changed from simply enjoying indulgence to actively taking action towards a certain future.

[As a result——]

【What you enjoy and what you see is a completely different Mary.】

The hints of "simulated magic" are like confetti thrown into the air, destined to return to the land called reality.

Every day, Ian can see Mary "tempting" him.

In the morning—

"you're awake."

Mary sucked her finger and whispered to him beside the bed.

The slight exhalation of hot air clearly showed that she had been waiting for a long time, and it was very likely that she had done some other warm-up activities before that.

"us--"

"It's time to work on 'Galhalad'."

So...

Ian, who had just woken up, felt how indulgent girls were when they woke up early.

In the afternoon——

"The weather is really nice today."

"..."

“The wind is blowing very comfortably.”

"..."

"Everyone has their own things to do, and we are no exception."

"..."

"Ian, why don't you answer me?"

"Because you're moving my clothes."

"Ah."

"Um what?! Do you think this is right?!"

"Ah."

"..."

"Just wait for me, Mary. I won't stop until I make you beg for mercy today."

"Really?!"

"...Why are you suddenly excited?"

"Ah."

At night—

The two of them must come back together.

Two people must enter the bath together.

The bed must be shared by two people.

Ian found that he had indeed underestimated Mary's enthusiasm for this kind of thing - she had been lying motionless on the edge of the bed in the afternoon, but she was back to full health in the evening as if nothing had happened.

"Meli, you... don't you think you're being too indulgent?"

"Will not."

"because I love you."

Mary blinked her eyes and moved closer to Ian.

"In front of the one you 'love,' no matter how indulgent you are, it's not indulgence, right?"

"Ian, don't you think so? I think I understood correctly."

"..."

Ian had no way to refute what Mary said.

"You're right."

"Yeah." Mary nodded, and then tied a pair of ponytails neatly, which looked like she had planned it in advance.

"So teach me a lesson like you did this afternoon."

"You obviously like it very much... right?"

"..."

For a moment, Ian had no resistance to Mary's words.

After all, riding a motorcycle can indeed stimulate all kinds of thoughts in men - especially when the motorcycle itself has strong vibration and noise feedback.

and……

Now such behavior has been given the further meaning of maintaining the normal operation of the world.

Not to mention that.

"I hope you won't regret it later."

"I never regret it."