The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"If...if this can satisfy my sister, then it should be considered 'the treatment she needs', right?"

Although he felt that Altria's words had hidden meaning, Ian still relatively agreed with this statement.

"Well, I guess you could think of it that way."

"In that case—"

Artoria seemed to grasp some hope, and then once again experienced the blasphemy of her lover.

"Can I understand that if I can relieve you from having to worry about Guinevere and at the same time find a way to satisfy your sister... you will live alone with me?"

"Lily, this..."

"Don't answer questions with questions." The girl continued her efforts.

"Of course—I don't need you to give a 100% accurate answer. That would be a bit unreasonable."

"At least... let me know if this possibility exists."

A very humble request.

Looking at Altria like this, Ian couldn't help feeling sad.

Even though she confessed everything, what she cared about and what she wanted to fight for were still almost the same as before.

There was no way I could continue to hurt her.

It's simply... impossible.

"Lily, if you must say so—perhaps it is possible."

"That's good."

There was a hint of obvious joy in Altria's tone.

But soon, she became a little shy again.

"Hmm... well, it's almost done, right?"

"I want...a change of pace."

"besides--"

"I love you no matter what."

You and Altria finally enjoyed a relatively perfect evening.

You get the feeling she's planning something you haven't thought of.

【But before that, you encountered a rather tricky problem. 】

[That was a sudden and unexpected situation that happened a few days later.]

[Altria and Guinevere——]

[It seems that they are all pregnant. ]

667. After Lily and Wei'er became pregnant... (4k)

"Are you pregnant?"

Ian was stunned for a long moment before realizing what he had heard from Altria.

"Lily, you are not kidding, are you?"

"I'm not kidding!"

Before Altria could say a few words, Guinevere beside her started talking first very excitedly.

"Yeah, it's true—Lily and I did it!"

"You, won't deny it!"

"Of course I'm not denying it." The knight immediately denied Guinevere's statement. He didn't want to be regarded as a weird person.

"It's just... isn't this a little bit... a little lucky?"

"Lily is fine, but Guinevere, you should just..."

Ian didn't finish the rest of his words because he felt that this might hurt Guinevere, who was willing to devote her life to him and Altria.

But even so, the Nightingale familiar understood everything.

"Well, what's the problem?"

"I think there's no shortage of people in this world who succeed the first time they do something—so why can't it be me?"

"..."

After Guinevere said this, Ian had no way to refute it.

after all--

There is indeed such a possibility, and it is a blessing to complete the initial action with just one contact.

"I understand."

"if it is like this--"

Ian held Guinevere and Altria's hands on his left and right, and then looked at the two girls who were willing to do something with him on the same night with a slightly complicated look.

"What should I do?"

"How can I satisfy your needs?"

"This……"

After Ian held her hand, Guinevere became a little uneasy.

This was her first time, so even if Ian asked her this, she didn't know how to respond.

Not to mention...

In fact, she had never thought that as a familiar, she would be so lucky as to be able to hit the target with one shot.

Different from Guinevere's silence which was a bit shy and confused, Altria's reaction seemed much more indifferent, as if all this had been expected by her.

She in turn squeezed Ian's hand and whispered back.

"You don't need to satisfy anything—you have already fulfilled everything you promised us."

"The rest of the matter... should be handled by Wei'er and me."

"You and Wei'er will handle it?"

"Yes." Artoria nodded. "Since you're pregnant—why not give birth to them safely?"

"Of course, all of this has nothing to do with you... After all, if it really had anything to do with you, then it wouldn't be easy to explain."

"..."

"I understand."

[Altria doesn't need you to be responsible.]

【Guinevere doesn't need you to be responsible either.】

[But you always feel like you should do something - because you promised them that you would be their "shared husband", not a scumbag who would just leave without mercy after sowing the seeds.]

But what should we do?

You don’t actually know.

[After all, when you were taking care of Gawain and the others, you weren't too involved because of Morgan's deliberate actions.]

【but--】

This also reminds you.

If Morgan has some so-called "experience" in "raising children," could it be useful at this time?

You feel your thoughts gradually becoming clearer.

You've taken action.

It was a clear night, and a full moon hung high in the cloudless sky.

It is an existence that will make people sigh with admiration at just one glance.

Now, the knight and the princess to whom he had sworn allegiance stood side by side by the window, admiring the rare moon together.

"knight."

Morgan asked softly, snuggling in the man's arms.

She has always been tough, but at this moment she rarely showed the soft side that a wife should have, which is quite touching.

"Why do you want to come here with me to watch the moon for no reason?"

"..."

Ian didn't rush to get to the point he wanted to know, but answered slowly and calmly.

"My Lady Princess, because I think something this beautiful would suit you perfectly."

"Especially when it appears within Camelot."

"is it?"

Morgan's mouth curled up slightly, which showed that she was smiling.

"I thought there would be something more romantic."

"Of course." The taller knight bent down and rested his head on Morgan's shoulder.

"That is, I think the princess will be even more beautiful when she is bathed in moonlight."

"Princess, could you please let me see you like that?"

"..."

"Dirty."

Morgan said words of condemnation, and then began to intentionally or unintentionally let Ian's hand wander around her waist.

There was a crash.

The robe, which was no less magnificent than the king's, slowly caressed every inch of Morgan's skin, and finally fell to the ground like a wreath.

Everything was just as Ian had hoped.

The proud princess, covered in the bright moonlight, began to wantonly display her most advantageous position in front of the knight.

"Does it look good?" Morgan asked.

"Of course, even if you say it's not pretty, I'll pretend I didn't hear you."

"It looks good, how could it not look good?"

Ian's hands closed into a small circle around Morgan's waist, holding her close to him.

The man sucked in her fragrance greedily like a hungry wolf, afraid that he would miss even a little bit.

"My Lady Princess, in my heart, you are always so attractive to me."

"really?"

"real."

"I don't think so."

Morgan raised her head and looked at the knight who was hugging her from behind, looking quite charming.

"If it really appeals to you that much."

"Shouldn't you have proved this to me first?"

"...makes sense."

Morgan's words could almost be said to be explicit.

【And you don't mind putting in some effort for her at this time. 】

[I have to say, Morgan in this situation is indeed full of fatal attraction to you. ]

[Even if you have some concerns, you will still fall completely in love with her the moment you come into contact with her.]