The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"You've thought about it? So quickly?"

"Correct."

The usually cold-blooded Dragon Witch licked her lips, looking very naughty.

"After destroying France... I'll go wherever you go!"

"after all--"

"We are married, right?! If we are married, we should be together, right?"

"..."

Before Ian could respond to these words that sounded like a confession, there was a knock on the door.

"I'll go."

The man gently let go of Black Jeanne and went to the door.

"who is it?"

"……it's me."

The voice was so familiar - Ian immediately recognized that the person outside the door was Atalanta.

Considering the previous special circumstances, the man opened the door without much hesitation.

But the scene outside the door made Ian stop in his tracks.

I saw the little cat girl standing there naked with her legs trembling.

After seeing his master coming out, he even used his fingers to make some shameful gestures.

"..."

To be honest, Ian is still a bit mobile.

"Who?"

Seeing Ian stop there, Joan of Arc put on her clothes and walked over, then she saw Atalanta outside the door.

"Eh--?!"

"Atalanta, what's wrong with you?"

The little cat girl glanced at Black Jeanne d'Arc, and a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes.

"Master...can I join you tonight?"

"..."

Jeanne d'Arc might not have expected that Atalanta would take the initiative to ask to join in.

but--

She also still remembers her promise.

"OK."

"But——! Why don't you come here wearing clothes?! A lot of people will see you along the way, right?"

"Nothing." Atalanta shook her head.

She looked at Ian beside Black Jeanne, with a hint of hint in her eyes.

"No one saw me...Everyone was resting."

"Ian—"

"Is there any other method suitable for the three of us to be together?"

"..."

The man sensed Atalanta's ulterior motives from his gaze.

He nodded.

"Of course."

big bed.

Atalanta lay at the bottom.

And in front of her lips was the white and clean garden of the Dragon Witch.

Almost the same as when they were alone, Ian and Black Jeanne kissed under the cat girl's gaze.

But this time, it was Atalanta's mouth that was enjoying the man's treasure from below.

She held her master's legs, and in front of his garden, she blushed and sucked the man's treasure.

The more intense the kiss on the lips above, the more satisfying the kiss below that goes straight to the throat will be.

Soon, after Black Jeanne d'Arc and Ian pulled out a silver thread, the kitten was also fed by the man.

But this is not the end.

The cat girl reluctantly watched her master's treasure enter the master's garden.

But her tongue didn't stop.

She started working on the part that had not been entered, clearing away all the leaking magic power.

Cat Girl Atalanta also felt great pleasure as the Dragon Witch cried out in enjoyment.

As she went back and forth, her body began to surge.

late at night.

Black Jeanne, who was sleeping on the right, hugged Ian in the middle tightly around the waist.

Her expression looked quite happy - she had obviously had a great time during this three-person night.

But what the Dragon Witch didn't know was.

At this moment, the man she was hugging was actually having an affair with someone else.

But this time——

The place where the warrior's treasure goes is not the dragon's lair.

But it's the cat girl's damp little nest.

Atalanta, with the man covering her mouth with one hand and holding her hands with the other, was shaking constantly.

Her eyes were full of excitement—almost full of love.

The little cat girl's toes were clasped together and she moved restlessly on the bed sheets, a sign of excessive excitement.

Finally, after the man reached her depths for who knows how many times, she stuck out her tongue and licked the man's hand.

That means asking for reward from the master.

Gurgling.

Finally, everything returned to calm.

The man gently brushed away Atalanta's beautiful green hair and spoke in a low voice:

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

"And you didn't even tell me."

"..."

The little cat girl rubbed the man's hand with her cheek as if she was trying to please her owner.

"Because I'm worried about you."

"Worried about me?" Ian's other hand touched Atalanta's elastic buttocks. "What are you worried about?"

"I am worried about what Gilles de Rais said."

Far from resisting the man's teasing, the little cat girl quite proactively leaned her hips towards his hands, fearing that the other party would not be able to enjoy her body.

"You... look very abnormal."

"I want to help you."

"..."

Ian realized in an instant the purpose of Atalanta's actions tonight.

She wanted to join in on purpose - her naked appearance was also to increase the credibility of her words.

of course.

Ian was sure she must have avoided everyone along the way.

After all, this cat girl is no fool.

only--

The situation she was facing now was not one that she could help just because she wanted to.

This is about repairing the singularity.

"..."

Seeing that Ian didn't answer her, Atalanta thought for a while and then leaned against the man's chest.

Then, she looked at him with shame and whispered:

"Meow~"

"Atalanta, you..."

"Isn't that enough?" The cat girl's ears trembled slightly and her eyes looked a little sad.

"That--"

"What can I do to make you believe that I am your good cat?"

"Tell me, okay?"

Seeing Atalanta almost crying, Ian also felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Feeling her deep warmth from his treasure, the man made a decision that he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"Atalanta, this is what happened..."

A few minutes later.

Cat Girl learned the truth about the singularity from Ian.

"This……"

"This is not true, is it?"

"Unfortunately, this is true." Ian touched the cat girl's head.

"If we don't repair this place... the future of humanity will be ruined."

"..."

Atalanta did not doubt Ian's words.

Or rather, she never doubted him since the day he helped her save the child.

After a long silence, the cat girl nodded.

"I understand."

"In that case——"

"Then let's kill all the Servants who shouldn't be here in the first place."

"certainly……"

Atalanta's voice was trembling.

"Including me."

240. Joan of Arc: Are you...his daughter? (4k)