The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

It will definitely be more exciting than last night, right?

No.

Can't think about it anymore.

Otherwise, we have to...

We have to act quickly - we have to protect the children today!

Realizing this, Atalanta wiped the traces on her hands reluctantly and then began to act.

She wanted to make sure she wouldn't be discovered by her Master, Jeanne d'Arc.

and so--

Atalanta planned to confirm that Ian's action had really begun before doing what she should do.

This is definitely not an attempt to eavesdrop on what they are doing!

The cat girl who had successfully convinced herself leaned gently against the door, capturing the movements in the room while making as little noise as possible.

The cat's ears leaning against the door moved, looking very clever.

I have to say, her hearing is really good.

Black Jeanne d'Arc's laughter and some intermittent words reached the cat girl's ears.

"Interesting...you can...try it."

"Well...right now."

Atalanta's reaction was still very quick.

Even though it was just a few words, she knew clearly that this was a sign of Ian's success.

This means that the other party has fulfilled its promise.

The most sensible thing to do was for Atalanta to cherish this hard-earned time and leave immediately.

But at this moment, the cat girl found herself unable to move forward - she was very concerned about what would happen next.

And this idea soon received a "response".

Boom!

The door in front of the cat girl was slammed hard.

Then, the sound she had heard outside the bathroom door once again came into Atalanta's ears.

They started——!

This time, it’s a super close listening experience!

"..."

The cat girl's cheeks instantly heated up to the extreme.

She could even imagine what was on the other side of the door.

Once again her hands moved involuntarily.

Crash.

What happened late at night happened again.

After the great pleasure, Atalanta, breathing hotly, suddenly realized that she had lost track of priorities.

After waking up, she quickly left the "crime scene" with a mess on her body.

Only traces on the ground remained, telling of what the cat girl had just experienced.

The other side of the door.

The defeated Black Jeanne was looking at Ian with great interest.

Her face flushed and there was unstoppable excitement in her eyes.

"How many tricks do you have left?"

"……a lot of."

"Really?" Black Jeanne moved closer, put her arms around the man's neck, and started acting coquettishly like a girlfriend.

"That really makes me wonder."

"Isn't this bad?"

"Of course~" The Dragon Witch's eyes became a little more confused, "Otherwise why would I let you try it so quickly?"

"..."

Ian felt a little subtle at the moment.

After all, the Black Joan of Arc in front of him looked almost exactly like his adopted sister Joan of Arc in his memory.

While she was saying such shameless words, it would also affect the image of her stepsister to some extent.

said with no exaggeration.

The man had visions of his stepsister Jeanne saying these words to him several times.

It is a quagmire that one could easily fall into if one is not careful.

Fortunately, Ian's head was clear enough, so he was not trapped and unable to escape.

“That’s right——!”

After enjoying the ultimate happiness, Black Jeanne seemed to suddenly remember something.

"I accidentally fell asleep yesterday, and I haven't done what I promised you yet."

"What did you promise me?"

"Yes." Black Jeanne nodded, "I said I would show you the Holy Grail, right?"

"..."

Ian never expected that Black Jeanne d'Arc actually still remembered this.

But this is exactly what he wants to see.

"Yeah, you did."

"Hmm~"

"Then I'll show you now."

Black Jeanne didn't care at all about her body that was still leaking magical energy onto the ground - or rather, she didn't care in front of the man.

Naked in front of Ian, she began to gather something.

I saw black light shining around the room, and it gradually condensed in the hands of the Dragon Witch.

Eventually, the lights turned into a golden cup.

It is emitting some unspeakable substance.

Ian realized something immediately.

The Holy Grail is a very important thing to Jeanne d'Arc - so it is impossible for her to leave it lying around.

Under this premise, what is the safest way to deal with it?

That's right.

That is to carry the Holy Grail with you.

The Dragon Witch had managed to "split" the Holy Grail into something like a magical power by some unknown means.

She would only present it in this way when she wanted it to appear.

The witch who intends to destroy the country is not as stupid as imagined!

In addition, the man noticed another important thing.

That is, the Holy Grail in front of me seems somewhat familiar.

etc--!

Isn't this the Holy Grail that Leif brought on that rainy night in my memory?

How did it end up in her hands now? !

"..."

"Where did you get this Holy Grail?" Ian asked.

"Why do you ask?"

Black Jeanne moved forward a little, her cheek almost touching Ian.

She had absolutely no sense of propriety in front of him.

"Is this kind of thing important?"

"Not that it's important." Ian was not panicked.

"Just a little curious."

"If you can't say it...then just pretend I never mentioned it."

Ian didn't intend to ask further.

After all, after knowing that this thing was the Holy Grail buried by Leif, its corresponding information value was much lower.

After all, we had encountered a similar thing once at singularity F.

If this arouses Black Jeanne's suspicion, it would not be worth it.

however--

Ian just mentioned it, and Black Jeanne went straight to the origin of the Holy Grail.

"It was given to me by Caster (magician)... as a gift for my arrival in this land."

Having said that, the Dragon Witch smiled.

"You see, I'm not the only one who wants to destroy France, am I?"

"..."

The man felt that Black Jeanne was seeking some strange sense of recognition.

She didn't seem to be very confident about her behavior.

"Okay, let's not talk about this~"

Black Jeanne d'Arc, who hugged the man's neck, showed an unsatisfied look.

"Hurry up and get hard."

"I... still want it."

Ian didn't say anything else, just nodded silently.

Following the agreement with Atalanta, he began to use his own body in a one-for-one exchange to delay Jeanne d'Arc.

The room was once again filled with the Dragon Witch's screams of sexual enjoyment.

Everything is going according to plan.

Ian kept asking Black Joan to do her favorite things in order to buy enough time for Atalanta to act.

The cat girl was not idle either.

Her figure kept shuttling around the city.

finally--

As the sun was setting in the sky, Atalanta's voice came again from outside the door.

"Master, it's already noon."

At first glance, these words sound like a reminder for Black Jeanne to pay attention to the time.

But Ian, who understood the plan, knew that this was the cat girl's way of saying that she was ready.

After the man neatly left a source of magic power in the Dragon Witch's body, he carried out the second step of his plan.