The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"It's getting late."

"Ian, go back—don't make your sister worry."

"……it is good."

【You left Altria's room.】

She seemed to have planned this time intentionally—rushing back now would avoid arousing Morgan's suspicion.

【And your guess has been further confirmed. 】

[That's the nightingale and magic outside the window. It's definitely not Morgan's doing—after all, if it were really her, she would definitely show up by now.]

【But this can't help but make you more suspicious. 】

[If it's not her... who else could it be? ]

[With such doubts, you returned to Morgan's side with some concern.]

You think about how to explain it to her, but you quickly realize it's unnecessary.

[Because she seems completely unwilling to listen to your explanation, and instead is caught up in some terrifying and insane obsession.]

She rode on top of you like a leader, caressing the spot where Altria had kissed you in front of everyone.

[You can feel magic flowing out from Morgan's fingertips and landing on those locations.]

You feel a slight burning sensation—it seems like a magic trick that erases the traces.

“No, no.”

"Those are all fake."

Morgan muttered these words, and then rubbed them on your face all night long.

You didn't say anything, nor did you resist Morgan's actions. Instead, you let her vent her inner emotions.

[At dawn, after satisfying her once, you watched her fall into a deep sleep.]

Your mind once again becomes heavy with worry—what on earth is all this doing?

But you haven't had much time to think about this.

【after all……】

After going through so many things, you also feel a little tired.

You slept until noon.

[When you woke up, Morgan had already packed up his things and left the room temporarily.]

You are not surprised by her behavior—she always likes to do certain things by herself without telling you.

But you don't blame her for it.

[At this moment, you don't really want to see Morgan.]

[Besides that, you actually have one more thing to do—that is to meet Guinevere, whom Kai mentioned.]

[Of course, all of this needs to be done in extreme secrecy.]

[After all, whether Morgan or Altria knew about this, things would probably become complicated again.]

As agreed, Ian avoided the conspicuous streets in Camelot and arrived at his destination.

It was a small tavern in the city, the kind of place that would be hard to find if you didn't look carefully.

Perhaps it is a place that only someone as careful as Kai would notice.

"This way!"

Kai waved at Ian.

The latter also sat down in front of the former neatly.

"What about her?"

"Don't worry—we're almost there."

As Kai said this, the door of the tavern was pushed open again.

only--

Ian sensed something was wrong.

This……

Why is it so similar to the breath I felt outside the window yesterday?

632. Guinevere Wants to Meet King Arthur (4k)

"..."

Ian didn't believe his feelings at first.

After all, there is so-called randomness in this world.

A sound heard somewhere may very well reappear in your ears by chance.

This is determined by the characteristics of human beings.

Intuition can sometimes be deceiving.

Let's just confirm it a little bit more - the man hid his emotions and pretended not to notice at all.

"This is the first time I've seen you, Guinevere."

"You are much more beautiful than I imagined—you are worthy of being here."

"..."

Facing Ian's praise, Guinevere did not respond immediately. Her blue eyes just stared at the knight in front of her without moving.

There seemed to be some emotions that he wanted to express in his eyes.

This made Ian a little nervous.

If the nightingale that had been outside the window was really her, then something bad would be confirmed.

That is--

Guinevere also recognized herself.

If that's the case, then the relationship between me and Artoria...

However, Ian's worry only lasted for less than a second before disappearing completely.

Because Guinevere soon started laughing.

"It is indeed a very gratifying thing to receive praise from the Chief Knight of the Round Table."

"..."

Although he always felt that this sentence seemed to have other meanings, Ian did not delve into it further.

after all--

He didn't come here to argue with Guinevere about these things.

We need to figure out the cause and effect of this series.

"That's not a compliment, it's just the truth."

Ian made some space to the side and said with a smile.

"Sit down and let's talk it over."

"it is good."

【So——】

The three of you sat down like this.

[But the atmosphere has become a little strange because of this - after all, your and Kai's goal is to send Guinevere back.]

[This alone is enough to make the conversation cautious.]

"so--"

Guinevere took a sip of wine and then took the initiative to speak.

"When will I be able to meet King Arthur?"

"That one—"

"The great hero who led the people of Camelot against the evil white dragon."

"..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ian felt the purposefulness of Guinevere in front of him - she seemed to know very well what she should do and who she should meet.

However, this does not mean that her question is easy to answer.

Ian glanced at Kai beside him calmly, naturally hoping that he could think of a solution.

The latter nodded in understanding, and then explained his reasons.

"Guinevere, don't be impatient."

"You also know that King Arthur is the hero who saved this country. So, a meeting with her cannot be so perfunctory."

"A lot of things require preparation and planning, and it's certainly not as simple as you might think."

"..."

"But now it seems that's obviously not the case, right?" Guinevere said very bluntly, "If you really want to plan these things——"

"Why did you bring me to this remote tavern?"

"..."

Guinevere's voice was not loud, but the meaning contained in her words was truly harsh.

It seems...she is not the kind of person who can be easily fooled.

But think about it carefully.

Ian looked up at the pub chosen by Kai and frowned involuntarily.

What she said made sense indeed - although the tavern chosen by Kai was very secretive, even he himself didn't know about it, but the decoration was corresponding to its remoteness.

Just by taking a quick glance, Ian could feel an ancient aura that had been neglected for a long time.

Not to mention Guinevere, even if I were to say that I was told that a secret meeting was taking place here, it would be very hard to believe.

But having said that——

Ian would not just destroy his friend Kai's background like that.

He quickly took advantage of his status.

Or should I say... taking advantage of King Arthur's identity.

There was a clang.

The knight took off the Excalibur Gallatin sword from his waist and placed it in front of the three people, as if throwing down some kind of token.

"This is Excalibur Gallatin—the sword King Arthur gave me."

"Of course, you can suspect that this is a lie I made up."

"But as you can see," Ian said, clutching his chest. "I am the chief knight of the Knights of the Round Table—what I say represents the Knights of the Round Table itself, to some extent."

"So if possible... I still hope you can believe what I say."

"Guinevere, do you understand what I mean?"

"..."

Guinevere didn't respond to your words immediately, but instead observed the Excalibur Gallatin very carefully.

【But you are not panicking. 】