Crossover Anime: A Dimensional Journey Starting with Frilian

With cherry blossoms as a backdrop, it looks incredibly beautiful.

"Shichen, do they like each other?" Frilian asked suddenly, staring at the scene of the two kissing.

"probably."

He didn't look at the previous content and replied uncertainly.

"So that means you only kiss people you like?"

"That's for sure."

"So are we too?" Frilian turned her head and looked at him calmly.

"I think so." Shi Chen met her emerald eyes and nodded.

"But I still don't quite understand the feeling of liking someone... No, I know I like this feeling, but I can't feel it."

"After all, you're so slow-witted." Shi Chen rubbed her head again.

"slow......"

"In short, I like you, and you like me, that's a fact."

"really?"

"What else can we do? We've already kissed, are you going to pretend it never happened?"

"That was clearly your fault..."

"So what happened next? You never refused when I kissed you."

"Well......"

"Should we double-check?" Shi Chen leaned closer to her.

"decide what?"

“Of course…” Shi Chen said, and kissed her.

Frilian blinked, met Shichen's gaze, and then slowly closed her eyes.

Shichen closed his eyes as well, then held her in his arms, embracing her small figure so that they could kiss more easily.

This time, Frilian took the initiative and even hugged him back.

The soft, cuddly Frillie, held in his arms, gave Shichen a feeling of being easy to bully. He paused the contact between their lips, and began to engage in deeper communication.

“Hmm…” Frillie couldn’t help but murmur.

This wasn't the first time; she didn't resist, but instead responded to the time.

The tent was silent, except for the occasional smacking sound that was quite captivating.

Nobody heard it.

However, Shi Chen was an experienced man, so how could his hands remain indifferent in this situation?

She didn't know when, but Frilian opened her eyes blankly, staring at the time: "Hand..."

"Ahem, they have their own ideas..."

"What's so great about touching it? It's so small..."

"It's okay, I can make you bigger like this."

"really?"

Chapter 325 Saber also has abs

"Hu-hu-"

Shichen gently laid the panting, flushed-faced Frillie down on the blanket, brushed aside her bangs, and got up to leave.

"Frilian, goodnight~" Only a head remained, and Shichen softly said goodnight to Frilian.

“Hmm…” Frillie responded with her eyes closed.

Shichen's technique was too skillful; she couldn't maintain it for long.

I can still feel the lingering presence of time on my body, and my heart feels hot and swollen.

I wonder if I'll ever really grow up.

As Shichen left Frilian's tent, he raised his hand to his nose and sniffed. It had a faint fragrance and was still warm, but it wasn't the scent of milk.

Frillie doesn't even smell of milk, and she's so small.

The hands that give massages leave a lingering fragrance.

Thinking about continuing next time, Shichen headed towards Saber's tent, where he could faintly hear the two talking.

"...Alice, aren't you going back yet?"

"Hmm? Go back where?"

"You're not sleeping with Shichen anymore?"

"He hasn't come back, and can't I sleep with you?"

"this......"

"What? Don't want to?"

"No... is it just that there's no problem? Won't Shichen be upset?"

"What's bothering him?"

"Because he sleeps with you every day..."

"Ahem, what about Ilya and the others?"

"That's true... So, you guys, won't you do anything about it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Things that husband and wife should do."

"How could I do that in front of Ilya and the others? Besides, Toki and I aren't even husband and wife."

"So you still want to sleep with him, right?"

"Uh... Saber, why are you curious about something like this?"

"Eh? Is there any?"

"It's obvious, isn't it? You don't want to do something with Shichen too, do you?"

"No, no, how could that be?"

"Don't be so polite~ I'm a very open-minded person, you shouldn't mind, right?"

“In our time, men could indeed have many female confidantes… Alice, why don’t you mind?”

"I'm just an artificial life form. It's enough that I'm liked. What more could I ask for..."

"Alice, are you still struggling with your identity? You know Shichen doesn't mind, and he seems to like it even more."

"After all, I'm a woman, how could I not mind something like this?"

"What's the reason?"

You'll understand later...

"Understand what?" Shi Chen interjected at the opportune moment, burying his head inside the tent.

The tent was warm and cozy, filled with a faint, pleasant fragrance—a familiar scent to me.

There was no erotic scene inside the tent; Irisviel and Saber were both dressed in conservative nightgowns, one white and the other blue.

The two lay side by side, their blond and silver hair cascading down the pillow, creating a dazzling contrast.

Saber seemed startled by the time of day, and hurriedly grabbed the blanket with her right hand, trying to cover herself, but stopped herself abruptly.

"Shichen, you're back~" Irisviel said with a smile, as if everything was normal.

"Hmm, Ilya and the others should be asleep by now," Shichen said, as he crawled into the tent.

Now the tent seems a bit small.

"How did you get in here?" Irisviel naturally moved aside, making room between her and Saber.

"It's cold outside."

Without any hesitation, Shi Chen took off his coat and pounced on him.

"..." Saber remained motionless, her body stiff.

Shi Chen took a deep breath of the fragrance, then awkwardly turned over and lay flat between the two of them, his shoulders pressed against theirs.

“So warm~”

"Hehe~ Aren't you not afraid of the cold?" Irisviel chuckled softly.

"How could that be? I'm still afraid of the cold."

Shichen had nowhere to put his hands, so he could only place them on his sides.

"Let me see."

Irisviel took his hand and felt its coolness before gently placing it on her stomach.

"Let me warm you up."

"Thank you." Shi Chen didn't stand on ceremony, placing his palm on her stomach, feeling its warmth and softness.

Irisviel's belly had no excess fat, but it was soft and plump, which could be clearly felt through her soft pajamas.

"Is it a bit crowded...?" Saber suddenly asked, her tone indifferent.

Shi Chen looked at her and found her with a serious little face, staring intently at the top of the tent.

"It's alright, not too crowded."

Saber is actually quite petite, after all, her size is fixed at fifteen or sixteen years old, and Irisviel is also very thin. It's perfectly fine for the three of them to squeeze into one tent.

"..." Saber pursed her lips and remained silent.