In the world of Type-Moon, start by becoming Morgan's husband!

The lake once again burst into light.

The only difference from the cold light that penetrated the sky before was that the red light this time was much hotter.

Comparing the two, it's like the difference between the sun and the moon.

[You know that the Excalibur Gallatin in front of you may have the same power as the Excalibur. ]

[According to common sense, a weapon like this is not so easy to lift. ]

【But at the same time you also discovered one thing. 】

[That is, you feel a certain affinity between yourself and Excalibur Gallatin.]

[You see yourself taking it out, as if you were looking into the future.]

that's the truth.

The moment he touched the Excalibur Gallatin, Ian found that he was not burned by the seemingly scorching light.

Instead, I feel like I've been blessed.

He understood everything.

[Talent Rotating Victory Sword++ Obtained: Due to Morgan's influence on you, you and the sword in your hand are blessed by the sun, and you can use it easily.]

This was the blade that was supposed to have been taken by the lake-born princess Morgan.

But she was so grief-stricken on the day of her exile that she failed to remove the blade from the lake in time.

Ian, who lived with her day and night and was recognized by the lake, was recognized by Excalibur Gallatin.

Is this a coincidence?

Or is it destiny?

Ian looked at the blazing sword in his hand and actually felt a sense of destiny.

But Altria on the side was unaware of all this.

She only knew that the man in front of her did as she had expected and took the other sword out of the lake.

"Mr. Ian, I knew you could do it!"

"There really is some kind of bond between us!"

The girl seemed to have mistaken all this as evidence of their relationship.

Ian hesitated for a long time, but ultimately did not correct this wrong perception.

but--

It seems that we need to confirm all of this in some way.

that--

As long as we don't go in there, it's fine, right?

76. The girl is admiring flowers with her lover (-word chapter)

The sun gradually sets over the hilltops.

The dim sunlight spread throughout the entire forest, dyeing everything it touched with a light yellow veil.

Somewhere on the ground in the woods.

The Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur) and the Sword of Rotating Victory (Excalibur Gallatin) are stuck in the ground side by side.

They cast long slanted shadows on the ground, and at first glance they look no different.

Altria was sitting under a tree, hugging her slightly curled legs, her head resting on her knees, looking forward.

Her eyes were filled with joy.

On the one hand, it was because he did get the Sword of Promised Victory from the Fairy in the Lake.

on the other hand--

Altria looked at the Rotating Sword of Victory next to the Sword of Promised Victory.

I didn't expect that I could have such a connection with Ian.

It's incredible luck.

"I am back."

Hearing the voice she had been worried about, the girl turned around and saw Ian holding a lot of fruits.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that this is all I can eat tonight."

"it does not matter."

Altria was still smiling happily.

"If you're with Mr. Ian, you can eat anything."

click-

A bonfire was lit.

In the forest shrouded in darkness, this is the only light on the lakeside.

"There are so many kinds of fruits in this forest."

Altria looked at the fruits that Ian had collected.

"As expected of the forest where the Fairy of the Lake lives, even the products have become much more abundant."

"Well, that's true."

Ian would not tell Altria that he had actually known about this for a long time.

After all, he had been here with Morgan a long time ago.

As the place where the princess was born, Ian remembered almost all the details here - and nothing has changed much now.

But there is no need to say such things.

"It's really rich. They can even do this kind of thing. It seems that they really have great power."

"Ah."

Altria nodded, her eyes fixed on the fruits.

Looking at them, she had a little naughty idea.

She continued:

"Mr. Ian, these fruits look delicious."

The girl picked up an apple and handed it to the man next to her.

"Would you like a taste?"

"..."

Looking at the hand that was stretched out towards him very proactively, Ian knew without even looking that Altria's eyes must be full of anticipation at this moment.

He smiled slightly and took a bite of the apple in front of him very naturally.

"Mm, it tastes really good."

"Yes, is it?!"

"That--"

Altria takes the apple back.

"Since you, Mr. Ian, say this apple tastes good, I won't be polite!"

After saying that, the girl took a bite along the place where Ian had just bitten, and then showed a happy expression as if they were kissing.

But what she didn't know was.

His little thoughts had long been seen through by the despicable knight beside him.

[You realize that Altria is very happy that you are alone at this moment.]

[You know this is the perfect time to corrupt her further.]

[Your purpose is to control her, not to come to this lake with her to enjoy sweetness. ]

[You are a mean knight, so you will not miss such an opportunity. ]

This is perfect timing.

As Altria took a second bite along the bite mark on the apple, the despicable knight began his action.

He took the girl's hand and held her in his arms.

He whispered in her ear:

"Altria, let's have a competition."

"Contest?"

"Yes." Ian nodded.

"Let's see who finishes the apple first, or I get to appreciate your beauty first."

Hearing this, the girl did not respond directly, but just nodded shyly.

click-

The girl took a bite of the apple.

The knight boots that wrapped the legs were untied and taken off, revealing the stockings hidden inside.

Girls still love beauty after all - those stockings are of a style that can shrink and outline the legs.

The vile knight reached out and ripped it off his thigh bit by bit.

The girl's plump but not cumbersome legs were visible in an instant.

It is white and smooth, which is the beauty that should be possessed at this age.

click-

The girl took a second bite of the apple.

The wide royal skirt was lifted up little by little, like the rising curtain before a big show.

At this moment, she was not drinking in the way she was taught.

The moonlight at night illuminates the girl's beautiful garden, without even a trace of weeds.

If visitors tease the forbidden fence even a little, they can hear the rabbits' cries as they run away.

That is a very lovely sound.

click-

The girl took a third bite of the apple.

The king's robe fell to the ground, followed by his armor.

The girl's curves were also illuminated by the moonlight, slightly outlining a beautiful shape.

Ian lowered his head and tasted the moist snow, and suddenly a subtle sweetness appeared in his throat.

"It seems I won."

He held the girl's hands so that she could only bite the apple that she had not yet tasted with her lips.

"Altria, you lose."

"..."

Although she could only stammer out of her throat, the girl still nodded.

"Well--"

Ian picked up Altria, who was holding the apple in her mouth.

"Since you lose, you should be punished."

"Otherwise, such a duel would be meaningless."