The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

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Buzz-

After the hexagram's light shone to its zenith, it gradually dimmed.

Everything is telling about the end of the ceremony.

"All right."

Altria and Morgan came to Lancelot and Guinevere together.

The British king spoke again, as if he had accomplished something extremely important.

"From now on——"

"Your children will be cared for by Britain."

"By the way..."

Artoria first glanced at "Lanlost" and then at "Guinevere".

"Have you thought of a name for your baby?"

"..."

Ian and Mellie glanced at each other.

How could they not have decided on a name for the child - or rather, this pregnancy was only happening for the sake of this child.

only……

Doesn't it sound a little weird to say it so directly?

Just as Ian was thinking about how to explain all this reasonably, something unexpected happened again.

Altria said:

"From the looks of you, it seems like you haven't decided yet."

"So—how about being called Gaharad?"

"It means the purest Knight of the Round Table—he must be such a child."

No one noticed that the moment Altria said this, Morgan felt an empty feeling in his heart.

She always feels...

At this moment, the person with the child should not be "Guinevere".

【Everything seems to have been destined.】

[Without any revelation, Altria spoke the name you were thinking of.]

【So--】

【It is better to obey than to be respectful. 】

You and Meli quickly "accepted" the name "given" by Altria.

[The naming ceremony of the Camelot royal family ended perfectly.]

【Time flies by.】

[Soon, Meili's due date arrived.]

"Wow--"

As a cry reached his ears, Ian immediately ran into the room where Mary was.

The head maid and the maids who were familiar to Mary were standing there.

After seeing the man's slightly anxious look, they were stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Mr. Lanloster, you are truly worried about Miss Guinevere."

"Please don't worry - she's safe, and the baby boy is fine."

"is it?"

Although he knew this was likely the case, Ian still felt a sense of relief when he heard that Mary was fine.

Seeing him like this, the head maid, who always knew how to read people's expressions, quickly understood what she should do.

"All right."

"The next period of time belongs to Mr. Lanloster and Miss Guinevere."

"Let's go out."

The room became quiet again.

Ian came to Mary's side.

I have to say that her body is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

Even though she had just given birth, she was still as calm as usual.

only--

What she said next was completely beyond Ian's expectations.

Mary glanced at Ian and then looked at the bed where Galahad was.

"Ian—"

"Let's send this kid away."

"Wha, what?"

759. (End of Volume 4) Merry: We... should send Galahad away (k)

"..."

This time, Ian was sure he had heard correctly.

Lying on the bed, Mary was actually asking herself to send Galahad, who had just been born, away.

This sounds extremely absurd no matter how you look at it.

but--

Ian knew that Mary would never say such a thing for no reason.

The fact that she said that meant that she must have some ideas.

"Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Mary's voice pulled the man back from his thoughts.

Then, what caught his eyes was still an expressionless look, but at this moment, there was a hint of indifference.

"..."

After a moment's silence, Ian shook his head.

"Do not."

"I don't think you're being silly."

"To put it another way, even if it's just nonsense, it doesn't matter. I promised you that no matter what, I won't doubt you again."

"I will do what I say."

"..."

Mary grabbed Ian's hand, looking like she had grasped some hope.

However, her next question was a bit irrelevant.

"Am I 'crying' again?"

"No."

Ian reached out calmly and wiped Mary's eyes.

She did cry - but that was something that could not be said.

"You're laughing, Mellie."

"……Yeah?"

Mary pulled Ian's arm, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"I'm not kidding you."

"Ian—"

"Although our current identities are indeed Lancelot and Guinevere, ultimately, there has been no contact between us and Gaharad."

"If we raise this child in the way we do, it will definitely affect his future."

"so……"

"Because of this, we have to send him to a suitable place before he remembers us, right?"

The man's response was as accurate as ever, and was also recognized by Mary.

"Well, you really understand what I mean easily."

"But--"

Ian looked at Gaharad beside him.

At this moment, he was different from any child the man had ever imagined.

He was very quiet, as if he had no contact with the world.

"If that's the case, won't he be influenced by other people?"

"That's true." Meili didn't deny Ian's words, "But at least this way, it's something that belongs to this world originally, not something that came from our influence."

"This way...it will definitely be closer to the original Galahad."

"..."

Of course Ian could understand what Mary meant.

But there was one last doubt in his mind.

"Merry, I understand your reasons—but wouldn't this make our entire trip a waste? There's no way we can figure out what the Noble Phantasm in Mash's hand is, right?"

"I really can't figure it out now."

"But..." Meili's eyes gleamed, "There will definitely be changes in the future. I believe that."

"..."

After a long silence, Ian finally chose to believe Mary.

after all--

He said that from now on, he would never doubt his wife again.

"I understand."

"If that's the case, shouldn't we also explain this to Altria and the others first?"

"We can't just say that our child disappears all of a sudden, right?"

"Ah."

Mary nodded.

"I'll leave this matter to you."