Crossover Anime: A Dimensional Journey Starting with Frilian

"Hehe~ Is Saber a little embarrassed?" Irisviel teased.

"Sorry? Not at all, I'm just a little not used to it," Saber replied seriously.

"That's it."

"Sigh, my hand is a bit cold too." Shi Chen suddenly sighed.

"What?" Saber then turned her head and looked at Shichen's hand.

"Is it cold?"

"Look, it's ice cold." Shi Chen raised his hand and placed it on the back of Saber's hands, which were clasped together on her abdomen.

"It's a bit cold..."

Saber looked at Shichen's other hand and found it was placed on Irisviel's abdomen.

What do you mean?

Wouldn't you let her do that too?

Meeting Shichen's gaze, sure enough, I saw the expectation in his eyes.

"Do I...do I have to do this too?"

"We're all on the same side, is that alright?" Shi Chen asked shamelessly.

"Well......"

"I'm your Master, you wouldn't want me, your Master, to freeze, would you?"

"Servants have no obligation to do this kind of thing for their Master..."

"I know, but aren't we friends? Can you warm my hands?"

“Saber, just give in to him, or he won’t stop,” Irisviel advised.

"......I see."

He also knew Shichen's personality; if he wanted to do something, he would definitely do it to the end, otherwise he would only go further.

This won't do; what if I get spanked?

Anyway, she doesn't object.

"That's great, thank you, Saber~"

Since Saber couldn't move at that time, he simply placed his hand on her abdomen.

The silky texture of the pajamas is imprinted on my palm, followed by the feel of my skin through the fabric.

It's flat and a bit hard.

Not only that, it suddenly became even more stiff.

Shichen looked at Saber's face and noticed that her cheeks were a little red and stiff, and she was nervously holding her breath.

Shichen laughed, then pressed his palm against Saber's stomach, feeling the texture of her skin.

He wanted to check if Saber had visible abs.

Fortunately, there are no obvious textures, it's just firm and a bit hard.

It's nowhere near as good as Darkness.

Even though it was stiff, the texture was surprisingly good, and since her belly was relatively small, Shichen's palm almost covered her abdomen.

If we go a little higher, we might encounter all sorts of things.

Shi Chen doesn't plan to do that for the time being; he doesn't want to be kicked out by any unexpected incident.

The tent fell silent. Saber remained tense, while Irisviel couldn't help but laugh.

It took Saber quite a while to adjust and gradually relax.

"Time...time...your hands should be warm by now, right?"

"is it?"

"Can...can you take it away now?"

"It's okay, it's fine to leave it like this."

"I have connections...and aren't you planning to go back?"

"I don't want to move. I'll just sleep here tonight," Shi Chen said shamelessly.

"Eh?"

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of what you might do," Shi Chen reassured him.

"Shouldn't I be the one saying that?" Saber stared at him blankly.

"It's all about the same. Anyway, you can tell what I'm doing."

"But......"

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Let's go to sleep. It's getting late." Shi Chen said, then closed his eyes.

"Saber, goodnight." Irisviel went to sleep too.

"..." Saber opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

It's obvious that Shi Chen did it on purpose, especially since his hand was still on his own stomach.

How could she possibly sleep?

Nothing happened that night, and Shichen did nothing at all, but when he woke up, he was relieved to find that Saber was also awake.

Surely you didn't not sleep all night?

For the next few days, Shichen slept with Saber and Irisviel. Once you start, you'll start again.

But nothing else was done.

A week of leisurely camping passed quickly, and Saber temporarily forgot about the Holy Grail War.

That very night, a tremendous magical power suddenly erupted in Fuyuki City.

"Time!"

"Let's go take a look."

With only Saber by his side, Shichen arrived at the place where magic erupted—Fuyuki Bridge.

"kill--!"

Upon arriving here, one sees the spirits of countless fallen soldiers running across the bridge.

That was Rider's army of kings.

At the forefront of the army stood only one man: Archer, clad in golden armor.

Behind him were hundreds of golden ripples, from which weapons had already emerged.

The King's Treasure!

Rider and Archer clashed.

What happens when thousands of Noble Phantasms meet thousands of Servants?

The time was already known.

Saber, however, kept a close eye on it.

Chapter 326 The King's Treasure, Give It To Me!

Dust and sand swirled, and a protective barrier appeared.

The legion slowly appeared behind Rider.

Rider's Inherent Marble - King's Army.

"Rally, my fellow countrymen!"

Rider mounted his warhorse, raised his sword high, and shouted, "Tonight, we will etch our heroic image upon the strongest legend!"

In the blink of an eye, Rider was surrounded by a massive army.

"The enemy is a hero king who is invincible, enough to make us use all our strength. Warriors, let us show our dominance to the original spirits!"

"Oh oh oh——!"

Rider roared and, with his Master, rode his warhorse toward Archer.

The once naive young man now had only determination on his face. He had become the King of Expedition's subordinate and would fight alongside him against the enemy.

The sheer force of the army was overwhelming and awe-inspiring; even from afar, Saber was deeply moved.

This is the ruler of the army!

If it were her, she wouldn't be a match for him.

The enemy was only one person, but Rider dared not underestimate him at all.

Facing a massive army, Archer remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic, and even chuckled.

He slowly raised his hand, and a long, golden weapon resembling a key appeared in his hand.

The Key to the Royal Law, the key to Archer's Gate of Babylon!

He was about to show his true skills to demonstrate his respect for Rider.

Suddenly, Archer twisted the handle of the Royal Key, and the golden key began to deform like a mechanism.

Immediately afterwards, numerous red lines spread across the sky like veins, as if unlocking something.

In an instant, the red lines began to shrink, transforming into a golden sphere of light that slowly landed in front of Archer.

Archer reached out his hand, and something fell into his hand from within the sphere of light.

Soon, its appearance was revealed; it was something indescribable, neither sword nor gun.

The hilt is gold, the blade is silver, and it looks like three cylinders pieced together, with red patterns on it.

“That’s…!” Saber exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the sword.