The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

The moon once again shone upon the land of Camelot.

Echoing in the night sky is the clear chirping of birds.

While he was hesitating, everything was revealed and only beauty remained.

Looking at the layer of white gauze from the moon covering the back of the girl in front of him, Ian couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Thank you for your hard work...Merry."

"No, I don't feel tired at all." Mary's answer came quickly - this answer sounded almost the same as that of an ordinary girl.

But Ian soon realized he was wrong.

Because Mary's next words still had the same flavor.

"After all, I feel...if we continue like this."

"You probably don't like getting together with other girls at times like this, do you?"

"Am I right, Ian?"

"You can rest assured." Ian pulled the extremely soft silver hair in his hand, making someone raise his head slightly.

"I……"

"I will never let down any girl who comes to me."

“Yes, really?~Ah——?!”

[You and Meili's preparations are going very smoothly.]

Or should I say…?

[It's possible that Meili secretly manipulated some magic to make herself the best mother to "give birth" to "Ghalad."]

[After a month of this bombardment, she really became pregnant.]

This is something you've never thought of before.

【but--】

You think there's nothing wrong with this.

On the streets of Camelot.

Ian was holding Mary's hand and walking on the busy street.

From time to time, people who knew the two of them would greet them - in fact, to be precise, almost every Camelot citizen knew them.

after all……

The wedding that Altria planned for the two of them could be said to be of a century-level.

"Mr. Lancelot is taking Miss Guinevere around again."

"Your love is so sweet just watching it."

Every time at this time, Ian would feel that the pregnant Mary became much more proactive.

"Ah."

She didn't know whether she was acting or was sincere, but she leaned on the man's shoulder and whispered.

"I was the one who pestered him to take me out."

And when such an answer appears, there will be a burst of understanding laughter.

The joy of love between "Lancelot" and "Guinevere" was shared so openly with everyone who saw it.

After walking away.

Ian couldn't help laughing.

"You really know how to express yourself—I never thought of asking you to do that before."

"Is it not good?"

Meili tilted her head slightly.

"I...think this is okay?"

"It's really no problem." Ian scratched Mary's nose as if he were treating his pet, "and she behaved very well."

"You...are becoming more and more like a normal girl."

"is it?"

Mary rubbed her belly and answered expressionlessly.

“But I think it’s very troublesome.”

"It's troublesome?"

"Yeah." Meili nodded, "Because—after you got pregnant with this child, you didn't touch me or even look at me."

"I always feel like my life has lost its meaning... It's not good at all."

"..."

Ian quickly covered Mary's mouth.

Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise, after hearing this, most people would think that "Lancelot" was a complete scumbag.

"What are you saying... Meili, you're like this, of course I can't touch you, right?"

"If I touch you, what should I do if something goes wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Meili looked at her "husband" and spoke in a much more serious tone than before.

"I...know the importance of this child, so there's no way I'd let anything happen to him."

"But--"

The Flower Magician's legs were rubbing restlessly.

That was the expression of the restless heart that could no longer be suppressed after being fully developed by Ian.

"I... just feel really wanting it."

"..."

Just like what he thought, he said it. Ian knew that these were the true feelings in Mary's heart.

She did have this desire - even when it was clearly not appropriate.

"understood."

Ian pinched Mellie's nose and stood up and said.

"Now that you've said that, I can't pretend I didn't hear anything."

"Later—when the time is right, I'll feed you, my little greedy cat."

"Really?" A clear light appeared in Meili's purple eyes.

"real."

"Well, keep your word."

"no sooner said than done."

Just as the two of them made such a shameless agreement, a figure appeared in front of them.

That's Morgan.

Logically speaking, it should be impossible to meet her at this time - after all, she doesn't really like to go out.

Men fully understand this.

And this is indeed the case.

The first sentence Morgan said was exactly what Ian had guessed.

"'Lanlost', 'Guinevere', it's been a while since we last saw each other."

"you--"

Morgan's eyes fell on the slightly bulging belly of Merry, who was disguised as "Guinevere".

"Even have children."

"Yes, we do have a child." Mary once again answered before Ian, as if she had prepared for all this.

"Miss Morgan."

"Are you dissatisfied with the fact that Lanlost and I have a child?"

"Nothing."

Morgan smiled slightly, not seeming to take much notice of Mary's slightly off-kilter aggression.

"I have no objection to you having a child."

"On the contrary, I am sincerely happy for you - this is a child born with the full blessing of King Arthur."

"However... there is one thing I think it is necessary to ask for your opinion."

"you……"

Morgan looked at the two people in front of him.

"Are you interested in naming this child Pendragon?"

758. Pregnant Merry also wants to indulge / Camelot Royal Family's Naming Ceremony (4k)

"In the name of Pendragon?"

Ian looked at Morgan in front of him, a little bit unable to believe what he had just heard.

She...actually wanted to give the unborn child of herself, who was disguised as "Lancelot", and Merry, who was disguised as "Guinevere", the most glorious name of Pendragon in Camelot?

"Miss Morgan, are you kidding me?"

Ian paused, and then responded to all this as Lancelot.

"I am a knight from France—if that is the case, it would be a bit presumptuous."

"Nothing."

Morgan's gaze remained on Lanlost for a long time.

For some reason, Ian read in it not the same pride as before, but an indescribable sadness - as if if she didn't do this, her life would collapse in an instant.

"Your achievements are evident to all, and your contributions to Britain are also known to everyone."

"I... no, I should say that everyone in Camelot will welcome your child to bear the name Pendragon."

"That is an honor for us, and I think it is a blessing for you as well."

"But Lancelot, Guinevere."

Morgan's eyes flicked between the two of them, as if asking for a final opinion.

"If you don't want to, I won't force you. After all, it's reasonable for you to feel that this child isn't fit to bear the name of Pendragon."

"..."

Morgan left some wiggle room, a rare occurrence.

This made Ian feel a little at a loss - after all, when the two of them were together, this proud princess basically said what she meant and what she said was what she meant.

It is extremely rare to leave room for the other party in the conversation like this.

"..."

Ian realized that this was not something he could decide alone.

Even though this child was obtained under the names of "Lancelot" and "Guinevere", Merry was still the actual mother.

cannot……

It's unauthorized to represent her opinion.

However, what Ian didn't expect was that before he could ask Mary's opinion, the flower magician spoke first.