The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

【You think there might be a deeper secret behind this. 】

【But you didn’t stop there.】

[After all, your methods are far more than just this. ]

"Artorius, don't make it hard for me."

"She is obviously a lovely girl, but she refuses to acknowledge her own charm. This is a waste of talent."

Ian's hands closed slightly, bringing together Artorius's not-so-ample breasts.

But his line isn't that wide—just the most sensitive little part at the top.

Ian's fingers gently scratched the small red spot, leaving an itchy sensation like a caterpillar crawling on it.

"Artorius, admit it for once."

Artorius was no match for Ian in this matter.

Under this attack, her body gradually fell back and leaned on Ian's chest.

Her hands slowly dropped down, like a puppet with its strings cut.

She tilted her head, and a hand had been inserted into her clothes on her chest. She looked extremely embarrassed.

But Artorius still insisted on his point of view: "No... I am not a girl... that person said... at least not now."

that person?

Ian felt that he had touched upon some secrets behind Artorius.

He knew he had to go further.

"My lady princess, please forgive me for this blasphemy."

Ian prayed inwardly.

The other hand, like a scout, slid down the mountain along Artorius' waist.

Lace-up undone.

Reaching in——

Just as expected, there was nothing there.

In terms of body structure, this is undoubtedly a woman.

Ian's fingers gently rubbed the inside of her thighs, and from time to time he would draw a long horizontal line with his fingertips to the abdomen, and then slowly move down to touch the sensitive slit.

His other hand was not idle either, constantly massaging and kneading the sensitive points on Artorius's chest.

The matter that has been set in stone has been turned over and over again, with no peace.

Artorius was completely captured, her face flushed and she exhaled waves of hot air.

The petite body was trembling, but the frequency and intensity of the trembling were entirely determined by another person.

Muffled sounds came out of her mouth, and only some syllables could be vaguely heard, but she was unable to form any sentences.

Ian's two fingers were already immersed in the gap, and he became her real thread puller.

"Artorius, can you admit it now?"

"You are a genuine girl."

After Ian said this, he started moving his hands together.

"Artorius, am I right?"

however--

Although she had become extremely wanton under Ian's teasing, Artorius still insisted on her original statement.

She murmured in a gossamer voice: "No... Mr. Ian... I'm not like that... Uh~?"

But Ian wasn't thrilled.

Not right.

There was something so wrong with Artorius.

No matter how serious the consequences are, we have to take action.

He calmly placed his hand on Artorius' chest, then touched the scabbard at his waist.

[You intend to have Artorius killed in a state of ecstasy.]

【But at this time, a few petals floated over. 】

[Then, you sensed some kind of warning magic from Artorius! ]

47. Girls can also be strong at times

[Blessing of the Lake + Activated: Your magic resistance is enhanced because you have visited the lake where Morgan was born. ]

[You noticed that something was wrong with the magic being performed on Artorius.]

[You realize that this is not a magic she possesses herself - but a foreshadowing laid by others in advance.]

It is by no means that I witnessed the entire process of desecration from the beginning.

It was only when he had the intention to kill Artorius that the magic that was manifested from her was revealed - and even then it was just a concept, not something he saw.

The feelings it gave Ian were very complicated, but not impossible to summarize.

"For now, anything short of her death is permitted."

"Perhaps there are loopholes in this statement. I'll add to it when I remember it."

The tone was lazy and casual, just like the unmanned armor that only took one step in the forest under the moon.

Can't go wrong.

This is definitely something done by the same magician.

But even so—

I won't stop myself.

Ian, who was determined to kill, did not move his hand away from the scabbard.

He fully understood the consequences of hesitating.

Especially when there were so many doubts about Artorius.

As long as the sword could pierce her chest, everything would come to a perfect end.

however--

Can't do it.

[You want to pull the sword out of the scabbard, but you find that you can't do it no matter what. ]

[It's not that "stabbing the sword at Artorius" cannot happen, but even "pulling the sword from the scabbard" is not allowed. 】

[You can't break through this cognition no matter how hard you try. ]

[In addition, even if you want to try other methods to kill Artorius, there will always be various cognitive denials. ]

[You realize that the strength of her magic is probably far beyond your ability to resist magic.]

"Mr. Ian...is it...already over?"

"Have I...successfully proved that I'm not a girl?"

Artorius spoke incoherently, and it seemed that he would make a sound of defeat at any second.

"Not yet, Artorius."

Ian realized that the girl's magic was far more than the one he had just touched.

She seems to have a strong misunderstanding about her own gender.

Going against the body's feelings to achieve another kind of recognition - is this really possible?

Ian doesn't believe this - he has a more extreme method.

He pulled the reins and stopped the warhorse that had just been named.

"Artorius, let's dismount and walk."

You dismounted with the disheveled Artorius.

You took her to the lake.

[This is the lake you found on the way here. I didn't expect it to come in handy now.]

"Mr. Ian...what is this?"

Artorius looked at the lake in front of him, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"After riding for so long, I am more or less tired."

Ian stretched.

"Artorius, take a bath with me."

"Eh?"

Artorius' eyes widened.

“Isn’t this bad?!”

"Mr. Ian, go wash up. I'll wait for you outside!"

After saying this, Artorius blushed and wanted to run away quickly.

But how could Ian let her go so easily?

He held her hand and said:

"Artorius, don't you want to prove that you are not a girl? Now is the best opportunity."

"But Mr. Ian, this is not right!"

"Yes, if you were a girl, what I did would be very rude and shameless."

"but--"

Ian reached out and pulled the clothes on Artorius' chest a little wider.

There are no bottomless ravines, only gently undulating hills.

"You don't admit that, do you?"

[Artorius has been brought into a conflict by you. 】

[Her deep green eyes were already filled with confusion.]

[You feel like you may have found a way to counter this kind of magic special attack.]

【However, the result was not what you wished. 】

【Artorius made her choice.】

"I see."

Artorius tore off his clothes and untied the belt around his waist.

The girl's fair, soft and petite body was naked in front of Ian.

Artorius blushed and rubbed his hands together behind his back in confusion.

"Mr. Ian, is it okay for me to be like this?"

"So--"

"Please be honest with me too!"

【Artorius becomes the master.】

【But it was only a moment of reversal. 】

[As a hypocritical villain, you don't mind taking off your armor in front of a young girl. ]

[You met Artorius's gaze and forcibly pushed her gaze back.]