The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

【You are not aware of the exchange between Gawain and Gareth.】

[You came to Altria's side.]

【Percival is still there.】

[Because of what happened just now, he seemed a little embarrassed when he saw you coming. ]

【But you quickly made him realize with your enthusiastic attitude that you didn't care about this matter. 】

【The atmosphere between you becomes harmonious. 】

"Although it's a little offensive."

Percival looked at Ian and Altria in front of him with sincere eyes.

"But King Arthur and Ian, there is indeed an aura between you two that makes me feel very similar."

"Excuse me, how is this done?"

Percival said it very sincerely and very politely - that's how questions should be asked.

But Ian had no answer at all.

He knew the answer must be the dragon cave magic he had obtained from Altria.

But the way to obtain it is absolutely impossible to explain it in words.

Fortunately.

Altria seemed to have expected that someone would notice this.

She was quick in answering Percival's questions.

"Sir Ian is the most capable knight under my command, so he will naturally come into contact with me frequently."

"It's not hard to understand that you were infected with my scent without realizing it."

"I see."

Percival nodded thoughtfully.

It can be seen that he really believed this statement.

Ian quickly changed the subject. He looked at Percival in front of him and said:

"anyway--"

"You don't look like a knight of Camelot in your attire."

"Yes."

Perhaps because he had already explained everything to Altria just now, Percival did not hide his background at all.

"I am not a knight of Camelot, but come from a place far away."

"And the reason why I want to serve under King Arthur is not just because of his great reputation."

Percival looked directly at the two men in front of him, his eyes filled with a certain faith.

"I hope to find the legendary holy spear with the help of the king."

"For this, I am willing to sacrifice my territory."

【You took note of Percival's words.】

[With Altria's tacit consent, you start talking to him.]

【He is open about his life story.】

【From his story, you learn that he is the son of King Pellinore.】

[From the moment he was born, he felt the destiny he was carrying - to find the Holy Spear Longinus.]

[He proposed this idea to his father, but was rejected.]

[“My child, this holy spear only exists in legends.”]

【With these words King Pellinore rejected his son's request.】

[But Percival could always feel the call from destiny - to find the Holy Lance and return it to the destined person at the destined place.]

[Since my father cannot support me, I will do this in my own way. ]

【After listening to these stories, you realize that he believes this deeply. 】

"That's about it."

After explaining everything, Percival looked at the two people in front of him.

"You two, this is all I am willing to give, and all I want to get."

"..."

Percival spoke so sincerely that no one could suspect that he had any ulterior motive.

However, after noticing Ian's reaction, Altria directly answered Percival.

"Percival, I see what you mean."

"but--"

"I think I need to make a slight trade-off. Before that, please wait patiently for a while."

Not rejection.

It is definitely not an agreement.

Sensing a glimmer of hope, Percival nodded.

"I understand."

[The discussion did not end there.]

[Looking at Altria standing up, you know she wants to talk to you somewhere else. ]

[You followed her into the military tent.]

It is still as quiet as ever.

Ian and Altria looked at each other, each with the other's figure remaining in their eyes.

The girl stood on tiptoe and gently kissed the man on the cheek, starting a conversation.

"Mr. Ian, what do you think we should do?"

"Altria, are you asking for my opinion?"

"Yes." The girl nodded, "Mr. Ian, your opinion is very important to me."

"That--"

Ian took Altria's hand.

“I think it’s worth agreeing to.”

"After all, it is much better to be able to take over the land directly like this than to go to war."

"Though I don't doubt your ability."

Ian looked at Altria in front of him.

"But if there's anything you can do to reduce your chances of getting hurt, I think it's worth trying."

Hearing this, Altria blushed slightly.

"Mr. Ian, are you concerned about me?"

"Ah."

"That--"

Altria buried her head in Ian's chest.

“That’s what I thought, actually.”

"Mr. Ian, our understandings are consistent in many areas!"

"That's good," Ian responded.

"In that case, Mr. Ian, can I ask you a small question?"

"Just ask."

"that is--"

Altria's hand moved down along Ian's waist.

Even though they had experienced some very shameful contact before, the girl was still extremely shy when she really touched the evidence that could symbolize their relationship.

But she still mustered up her courage and spoke to the man in front of her:

"Mr. Ian, do you think I am now suitable to extend that past?"

"..."

Ian knew what Altria was asking.

But his thoughts at the moment were not here - he was not without animalistic desires, but he just knew that he had not finished what he should do.

"That's enough, but there are more important things to accomplish."

"Yes, is that so..."

The girl quickly withdrew her hand, her face blushing.

"Mr. Ian, I'm sorry. I offended you."

"Nothing."

Ian lowered his head and kissed Altria gently on the forehead.

"Although I don't plan to continue that kind of beauty for the time being, but——"

"I haven't had wine in ages."

Ian's hand took the initiative.

"I'm still missing a wine glass."

"Eh?"

Altria nodded shyly.

"Well... I just happen to have a wine glass."

It turns out that the packaging of wine glasses does have an extraordinary influence on wine.

The wine glass that Wang took was much tighter than the fine white one.

The lack of noise in the environment also seems to affect the fermentation of the wine.

Without the whimpering sound that should have been there, the fine wine in the mouth seemed to become bitter.

There wasn't much he could do, Ian could only get additional ingredients from Changbai's scarlet snow to soak it into the wine to neutralize the bitter taste.

Fortunately.

The gardens and hills of Altria were always open to him.

He is the only one who can do this.

[Red Dragon's Gift has been enhanced to Red Dragon's Gift+: You have absorbed a lot of magic power from Altria, and you can master more powerful weapons. ]

[Percival's request was agreed by Altria.]

[The name of King Arthur will provide him with protection on his journey to find the Holy Lance.]

[In exchange, Percival's territory will be given to King Arthur free of charge.]

[This should have been a happy occasion for everyone, but as fate would have it, an unexpected event occurred. ]

[When the handover of the territory was about to be completed, Percival's father, Perrinore, appeared. ]

[He refused to acknowledge this - and challenged King Arthur to a duel.]

"I accept your challenge."

"But as a duel between kings, our bets must be of equal weight."