"..."

Ian knew that there was no way he could make the little cat girl change her mind.

"Ok."

"Then...thank you."

"Well, Master." Atalanta's face flushed slightly, "Since you want to say thank you, can you change the way?"

"Hmm? What method do you want?"

"That's it—" Atalanta shrank back a little.

"Master, didn't you share a farewell kiss with your Master today?"

"I...want to give it a try, too."

"But I'm not in that mood right now," Ian replied.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't have it!" Atalanta turned over and looked at the man above, "I... just want to try that feeling."

"..."

"I understand."

Ian bent down and gently kissed Atalanta on the lips.

He didn't feel too many emotional fluctuations, he just wanted to fulfill the other person's wish.

"Is this...okay?"

"That's it!"

Atalanta's face turned even redder - she really wanted to tell the other person that she felt it all over her body.

And since kissing is allowed...

So will more intense things be allowed?

Just as the little cat girl was about to speak, a figure appeared at the entrance of the dojo.

"Huh... we're finally here."

Hearing the unexpected sound, Ian and Atalanta looked over at the same time.

The little cat girl was a little confused, but the man recognized the person.

"Rider? Why are you here?"

[You didn't expect Rider to appear here. ]

[You know she is Vivian's servant. ]

[It is neither reasonable nor logical for her to appear at this time. ]

[But you also discovered that the other party didn't seem to have any desire to fight. ]

[On the contrary——]

[She exuded a sense of needing help.]

It was completely different from what I saw that night.

The Rider before him was neither riding the majestic-looking white warhorse nor holding out the sword that had played such a powerful role in the battle.

Instead, there is a simple blue school uniform.

But it must be said that although she changed into school uniform, the girl's youthfulness did not diminish in the slightest.

No.

It should be said that this school uniform is the best foil, and it is no exaggeration to say that she is a student.

In short, at this moment, Rider did not seem to be the one who was willing to duel.

However, Atalanta did not know this.

As an Archer, her reflexes are far sharper than those of an average Servant.

This will never change even when playing with your owner.

The moment the cat girl heard the word "Rider", her ears twitched.

She stood up quickly and then rolled backwards several times, instantly creating some distance between herself and Rider.

"Tauropolos!"

As Atalanta shouted, a black and gold bow and arrow appeared in her hand.

The bowstring is fully drawn.

A powerful arrow was gathered in a very short time and shot towards Rider.

Atalanta will not show mercy to anyone other than her master!

however--

Facing the arrow shot at her, before the man could react, the girl who came to visit alone had already taken action.

That is an "intuition" beyond imagination.

The girl tilted her head slightly and dodged Atalanta's arrow.

She sighed and said:

"that--"

"Archer... can we call a truce for a while?"

"I'm not here to duel today."

"..."

Atalanta did not answer Rider, but continued to hold her Tauropolos tightly.

This gun range is indeed not suitable for combat.

but--

If she had to take action, Atalanta would definitely not mind using her Noble Phantasm, the Phoebus Catastroph.

It's just a matter of life and death!

As a hunter, she had already made this determination!

but--

The little cat girl didn't just do it right away.

Her eyes fell on Ian who was standing beside her.

When the Master Toosaka Rin is not around, the orders given by this man are the guidelines for his actions!

"..."

[You realize that your actions will determine whether a battle will break out between Archer Atalanta and Rider next.]

[To be fair, if you start from the most utilitarian point of view, you should attack Rider immediately.]

[After all, Atalanta, who has always called you master, will definitely fight with you. ]

[The combination of Archer and Saber will naturally not lose to a single Rider. ]

【but--】

[You look at the Rider in front of you, and feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.]

Have seen her.

I must have seen her somewhere.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Ian's eyes gradually became cloudy.

Fragments of past memories flashed through his mind again and again - that was the chain reaction caused by the excessive mana replenishment not long ago.

Holy Lake, Holy Sword, White Dragon.

Many fragments of images came together in the man's mind and finally formed a name.

"Artoria?"

At this moment, the words were like sharp arrows, shooting straight at the girl standing at the entrance of the dojo.

The pair of eyes as green as the deep forest bloomed slightly at this moment, exuding the love deep in the girl's heart.

"Mr. Ian!"

Artoria, whose name was called, ran towards Ian.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the days thousands of years ago when she spent time with him.

"I miss you so much...I really miss you so much."

"It's great to see you...

The girl rubbed her cheek in his arms, as if she wanted to tell him all the grievances she had suffered since parting with him forever.

Although the man's eyes were a little hesitant, he still held her in his arms.

She is so sad, she must need someone to comfort her, right?

"..."

Although she was somewhat dissatisfied with her master hugging Rider, Atalanta felt that she could understand him inexplicably.

Is she...looking for him too?

Ten minutes later.

After finally calming down, Artoria learned the somewhat cruel truth.

"Mr. Ian."

"You...can't remember anything from the past?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"Then how did you call out my name?" Altria was a little confused.

"If you're asking that—"

Ian felt much better as he looked at the petite and cute girl in front of him.

"I don't know how to explain it either."

"But the moment I saw you, I remembered the name."

"Perhaps - you are a very important person to me?"

"This……"

Altria turned her face away, feeling a little shy.

"Me too... Mr. Ian is also a very important person to me."

"Wait a moment!"

Atalanta stretched out her hand and pushed Ian, who was Saber, and Rider, to the sides.

"Are you guys... really that familiar with each other?"

"..."

Ian didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

But Altria admitted it very seriously.

“More than cooked!”

"I've already said it... Mr. Ian is very important to me! The most important one!"

Altria's decisiveness made the little cat girl a little overwhelmed.

She spoke a little softer.

"But in this case—"

"This Holy Grail War has become very strange, right?"

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