The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

In fact, even if Morgan didn't say this, Ian would try his best to show his masculine side in front of her.

For no other reason——

I can't let Morgan look down on me over this kind of thing, can I?

The clear and obscene sound echoed in this small room, disturbing the knight's heartstrings again and again.

After the incident, Morgan's hands were slightly warm, like a rough jade that had been rubbed.

"Knight... you really do know what you should do to please me."

"Isn't this only natural?" Ian looked at her, his tone tinged with pride. "Of course I wouldn't forget what the princess ordered, right?"

"but--"

"Princess, compared to that matter, right now, I have something more important to tell you."

"..."

Morgan noticed something.

But she did not express too much emotion because of this, and just replied with a simple word "Yeah".

After getting the princess's permission, Ian quickly continued:

"Princess, in fact, Artoria herself also wants to reveal her identity."

"..."

[You can feel that Morgan's pupils dilated slightly the moment he heard your words.]

[That's the look he only displays when he senses that he's sufficiently excited for her.]

【but--】

This humiliating display did not last long.

Morgan calmed down and then calmly understood what you said.

「That is──」

[This is exactly what she wanted.]

"How did you know?"

Morgan asked a very core question.

"Altria...why do you want to reveal your identity?"

"For her—"

"Is it something beneficial?"

"I don't know either." Ian lied a little - he couldn't tell Morgan that Altria became like this because of him, right?

"But...she just has this idea."

"And before that, he had already come to me to learn about his ideas."

You don't know how much Morgan will believe your statement.

【But based on her current reaction, she doesn't have any intention of doubting you. 】

[In fact, it seems that the moment you said these words, she, who is good at scheming, began to plan the relevant content.]

You discover that her trust in you is far deeper than you imagined.

This makes you feel a little guilty.

"so--"

Morgan looked directly at her husband and asked her next question.

"Does she intend to follow your opinion and decide whether to reveal her female identity?"

"That might be the case—but it might not be," Ian responded to his wife honestly. "But my opinion definitely had some influence on her."

"Um……"

Morgan pursed his chin and began to think seriously.

Soon, she had a new problem.

"The knight—"

"Your advice to her is..."

"Of course I support her doing this," Ian answered without hesitation. "After all, the princess would also like to see her make this choice, right?"

"..."

Morgan frowned slightly.

It was obvious that she felt something was wrong, which was why she reacted like this.

"So... you still have to lean on her side from now on, right?"

"Of course, Princess."

"Otherwise, Artoria will be able to see through my so-called promise at a glance and say it's just a perfunctory promise, right?"

"If things turn out like this—that would be troublesome."

Ian's words are naturally impeccable.

After all, this is the reality facing Ian and Morgan.

If you want to achieve Altria's collapse as soon as possible, you have to find a way to make her reveal her identity earlier.

Morgan was still thinking about what means to use to create a storm in Camelot that would overthrow her, but she did not expect that her husband would bring about a perfect turn of events in the blink of an eye.

If you don’t need it now, when will you wait?

"it is good."

"Knight, you did a great job." Morgan's fingers gently circled the neck of the Chief Knight of the Round Table.

"But you'd better remember—"

"You and Altria are not on the same side."

"It can never be in this life—otherwise, it would be a betrayal to me."

[Morgan gave you a curse.]

[It can be seen that she is more or less concerned about your actions.]

This makes you feel a little more valued.

【but--】

【It’s just some. 】

[Altria's initiative quickly drew your attention back to that place.]

Inside the King's Palace of Camelot.

Altria had already pushed Ian down on the bed.

This was a question she would never have thought about before, but now she was familiar with it, like a part of her daily life.

"Ian."

The girl of the king looked at the man in front of her, and there was a hint of possession in her tone.

I don’t know why—

Ian felt that Altria was slowly getting up with her sister Morgan.

Is this... a physical resemblance?

Or something else?

Before Ian could think clearly about this question, Altria started talking one sentence after another.

"You...are you really going to stand on my side?"

"Isn't that natural?"

Ian responded to Altria.

"Altria, I... am definitely on your side."

"That's good."

Altria said this as she walked to the wardrobe not far away.

In front of Ian, she began to tidy up her clothes, as if the man didn't exist at all.

Besides this, Artoria asked a question, whether intentionally or unintentionally:

"Ian, have you noticed something different about me?"

"..."

Ian didn't actually focus his energy on Altria.

But since she said so, the man naturally has to focus on her.

Speaking of which...

This was not the first time that Ian had admired Altria's figure.

Compared to the mature and sexy Morgan, she can almost be said to be the complete opposite.

Green, yet about to bloom.

but now……

The situation seems a little special.

Artoria...seems a little different than before.

"Altria...your body..."

"You did notice it."

The girl turned around and faced him directly without a trace of shyness.

Or rather, this wasn't the first time she had done this.

"Yes."

The girl puffed out her chest slightly, as if she had found a weapon that was powerful enough to kill the opponent with one blow.

"My body...is starting to grow."

"..."

You didn't understand why this happened at first.

[But as you recall a series of recent events, you suddenly realize that this might be one of the "side effects" of shining in the Rhongomyniad.]

[It untied the almost obsessive physical growth restriction that had been entangled in Altria.]

[After just this period of planning, her breasts had already begun to develop noticeably.]

[That kind of energy seemed to be trying to express something that hadn't been achieved in the past ten years.]

【And this is naturally a big shock to you. 】

"Ian, how's it going?"

Altria asked as if she knew the answer already.

"Does this me still meet your expectations?"

This is a question that seems to have many answers.

But in fact, Ian knew that there was only one answer that Altria wanted to hear at this moment.

"of course."

"Rather, you are exactly how I envisioned you to be the King of Camelot."

"That--"

"Do you like me like this?" Altria leaned close to Ian's ear and spoke in the most seductive tone.