After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

The moment he finished speaking, one of the red scratches on the back of his hand suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the power of the Command Spell was released instantly.

However, just as King Marco was about to use the Command Spell to explore Ishtar's location, he suddenly heard the roar of a dragon.

"Aaaa—"

The voice seemed to contain some kind of magic, instantly severing the connection between King Marco and Ishtar.

At the same time, as if some kind of index magic followed the Command Seals and attacked King Marco directly.

King Marco reacted quickly and immediately cut off the Command Seals between him and Ishtar.

The index magic finally stopped and then quietly retreated.

What on earth could actually sever the connection between me and my Servant... King Marco gasped for breath, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

In the past, the evil dragon massacred nine nobles overnight and disregarded the laws of Britain. Although King Marco escaped by chance, he has been suffering from nightmares over the years... Similarly, this noble who had never been frustrated in the past also hated Alvin.

In the years since Alvin left, his influence has continued to spread, and now more than half of the British nobles are headed by King Marco.

However... when the dragon came back, King Marco found that he was still so powerless in the face of the dragon.

Just when King Marco was still in despair, the notification coming from outside the study made him even more desperate.

"Oh no, sir! King Arthur and His Highness Morgan appeared outside the manor at the same time!"

These two sisters...actually came to his manor at the same time?

King Marco's pupils suddenly contracted, but slowly, he slumped down in the chair.

"Sir, what should we do now...?"

There were tentative questions from the spy outside the door.

"Let them in! They're King Arthur and Morgan, are you planning to keep them out?!"

Even the gods failed. Once the goddess reveals him, one can imagine what will happen to him.

When he thought of this, King Marco suddenly became furious and smashed the teacup against the closed door in anger.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

……

Ishtar felt as if she were in a dream.

For this goddess who has never suffered any setbacks in the past, today's failure is undoubtedly a huge blow to her.

If it was Tiamat's true form, it would be fine... but she was facing the spirit of the "mother", and she didn't even have the slightest thought of resistance.

Even now he has become a prisoner of the enemy...

That guy doesn't look like a decent person at first glance. If he takes this opportunity to do something bad to me...

Ishtar was refreshed at the thought and suddenly opened her eyes.

What came into view was a pitch-black room.

The candlelight is as small as a bean, dispelling the darkness.

"you're awake?"

Then, I heard the young man's gentle voice.

Ishtar frowned slightly and tried to get up from the ground.

However, at this moment, her legs suddenly went weak and she fell down involuntarily.

She looked down at herself, her eyes blank at first, then as if she had thought of something, she suddenly looked up, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, and said darkly, "You actually sucked away all the magic power of others. You really have some bad taste, British White Dragon."

"And this is supposed to be a basement, right? You have really strange tastes."

The white dragon can devour everything, even the light of the holy sword, so it is no problem for it to absorb all the magic power of Ishtar.

Alvin sat on the chair and turned to look at the goddess in front of him.

She had two black ponytails that fell naturally on both sides. She had a tall and graceful figure. The dress she was wearing could not cover her fair and delicate skin at all, revealing a pair of long, white legs.

At this moment, she was sitting on the floor in a duck-like posture, her hands still bound by silver shackles. She bit her lips tightly, and her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at the boy.

suffocated.

It's so frustrating!

Even when she was in Uruk, Ishtar had never felt so aggrieved.

Not only was the magic power of the body restricted, but even when she was as weak as an ordinary woman, her hands were tied tightly.

This demon dragon… Ishtar took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Soon, she spoke in as calm a tone as possible.

Since he didn't get rid of her immediately after catching her, it means that she is still useful to Alvin.

Alvin sat down across from her, glanced at her for a few seconds, and then said helplessly, "I say, aren't you too wary of me? If it weren't for me, you might have to go back right after you appeared in the world."

"As for why I brought you to the basement... it's less likely to be disturbed here, and it's more convenient to ask questions. That's all."

If Alvin had not stopped and smoothed things over in time, kicking over Tima's dessert would have been enough to sentence Ishtar to death.

So Alvin didn't care about lying.

Ishtar was clearly unconvinced. She pursed her lips stubbornly, her pretty face filled with resentment as she said, "If it weren't for Mother's intimidation, I would never have fallen into the hands of a despicable white dragon like you."

"Despicable?... The White Dragon is already called the Despicable King in Britain, so being a little despicable doesn't matter." Alvin smiled. "But since you said so, it should be okay for me to be a little more despicable, right?"

As he said this, he gently poked Ishtar's waist with his finger.

Because her dress did not cover her waist, Ishtar almost shuddered when her warm fingers touched her smooth skin.

"Hmm~"

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and an uncontrollable sound floated out of her red lips, and her legs rubbed against each other unconsciously.

"If you don't cooperate, things might not be so simple later... I have quite a few annoying interrogation potions on me."

Morgan le Fay is a master at making potions, and she has nearly twenty kinds of potions just for interrogating prisoners. Although Alvin is not proficient in potions, he knows a little bit.

He was still able to make some simpler potions on the spot.

"Hmph... Do you think a mere potion would be useful to a god..."

As soon as Ishtar finished speaking, she saw Alvin stand up and search everywhere for potion ingredients. Her pretty face couldn't help but twist slightly, and her eyes were full of fear.

After a brief silence, she bit her red lips, a little aggrieved: "What do you want to ask?"

"The one who summoned you was King Marco, right?" Alvin asked bluntly.

"Let me go first and then—"

Before Ishtar finished speaking, Alvin suddenly placed one hand on her thigh, then slowly moved it to her fair and delicate feet, gently touching the soles of her feet.

Although she has not worn shoes since her birth, Ishtar's feet are spotless, with a beautiful shape and slender toes, just like the rare white jade in the world.

This woman also doesn't like to wear shoes, but whether it's because of the gods or something, there's not a speck of dust under her feet...

Although Alvin was thinking about it, he did not stop his hands.

When Ishtar felt the touch of strange fingers under the soles of her feet, she wanted to retract her feet as if she had been electrocuted, but Alvin held them tightly in his hands.

"Alvin, I'm going to kill you-!!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt an itchy sensation on her other foot. Ishtar's toes tensed subconsciously and she screamed.

Alvin said calmly, "Actually, I'm pretty gentle, but next time I'll wait until the punishment is over before I listen to your explanation."

"I'll give you three more seconds. If you continue to be stubborn, you'll see other punishments."

This time, Ishtar did not insist on being stubborn. She did not know the white dragon's temperament and did not want to take unnecessary risks.

"I was indeed summoned by King Marco."

"Why can King Marco summon gods?"

Ishtar glanced at Alvin and said, "You white... white dragon, isn't it obvious? Because he has my holy relic."

"Idiot" was about to be said subconsciously, but when Ishtar saw the bright smile on the boy's sunny and gentle face, she swallowed the words that were about to come out.

"You are a god after all. Can you rely solely on King Marco's magic to support your present world?"

Alvin paused and continued, "And even if it were possible, wouldn't the gods' manifestation be 'prevented'?"

Ishtar was stunned. After hearing what Alvin said, she suddenly remembered something very important.

It is true that the advent of gods requires holy relics, but at the same time, it also requires the consent of one party.

The will of this planet - Gaia.

Gaia and Alaya, the former is the will of the planet, while the latter is the collection of the wills of all living beings.

The biggest difference between the two is probably that the Heroic Spirits on Gaia's side are all "divine" beings, while the Guardians and the like are on Alaya's side... The so-called Guardians are types like "Emiya Shirou".

Judging from this, Ishtar should be on Gaia's side... King Marco summoned the gods for no reason, and Gaia actually agreed?

Or did King Marco use some means to hide it from Gaia?

If not, then it could only be that Gaia acquiesced to King Marco's summoning ritual... but why?

Just when Alvin was still in a state of confusion, he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

There are actually people in this place...?

Alvin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

You know, this is a very secret basement in King Marco's manor. Just now, in order to avoid being disturbed, Alvin brought the unconscious Ishtar to this place.

Could it be Ti Ma?