The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"It would be better... to leave once again and return to Guinevere's hometown."

"That's the land of magic."

"..."

Listening to Ian's words, Mary's pupils widened slightly until they finally returned to normal.

"I see."

"I understand now—the so-called 'love' means you can risk your life for the other person, right?"

"You are like this, and so is Altria."

"……maybe."

Ian forced a smile.

"But congratulations anyway."

"Congratulations to me?"

"Yeah." The man nodded. "At least you've figured out the answer yourself, haven't you?"

"..."

"is it?"

The corners of Meili's mouth curved up for the first time in a long time.

"Then I have to ask you to promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

"Let me leave Camelot with you."

705. Gao Wen: Why didn't you ask your father to stay? / A blessing from my brother-in-law Kai (4k)

"..."

"Merry, are you serious?"

Ian looked at her in front of him, not quite believing what he had just heard.

"You... shouldn't be able to leave Camelot, right?"

Just as the man said, no matter what, Merry is the nominal court magician of Camelot.

If I leave like this, it would be...

however--

It was as if Mary had thought of all this a long time ago, and she quickly responded to the man's doubts.

"Why can't I leave?"

"I wasn't the one who swore allegiance to this country—I'm not Merlin, and that guy might not have sworn allegiance."

"and……"

Mary moved closer to Ian, and her breath followed suit.

"The person I'm interested in is not Morgan, but you."

"..."

Mary's tone, which was so ambiguous that it could be misunderstood, made Ian instinctively alert.

He gently pushed her away from him until they were at a relatively safe distance.

"I understand."

"Since you have this idea, Mary, I will convey it to Lily."

"As for the outcome...that's not something I can be sure of right now."

After hearing the man's relatively tactful expression, Mary's mouth curled up slightly.

"If you put it that way, then the matter is settled."

"When have you ever seen Altria refuse your request?"

"..."

"That's right." The man smiled happily.

"Meeting her in this life is probably my greatest luck."

【You were saved by Meili. 】

【But you also know that your physical condition may not be as ideal as you imagined. 】

【But you don’t regret it.】

【after all--】

[Whether it's protecting Altria or just protecting Guinevere, it's something worth doing.]

You will never regret what you have done for them.

You know that's your duty.

But if you could, you'd really like to live longer—after all, you feel like your real life as Ian Pendragon has just begun.

After a brief farewell to Meli, you returned to Altria and Mordred.

As his de facto wife now, Altria was not angry about Ian's late return.

She knew that the man in front of her had given up a lot just like herself.

So the only thing we should do now is to trust each other.

"It seems like something happened tonight..."

Altria gently rubbed the towel in the basin of hot water prepared in advance.

She came behind the man and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Is there something wrong?"

Of course, that was something that could not be told to Artoria.

Ian smiled and took the towel from her hand.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and told a white lie.

"No, I just wandered around a little longer because I was about to leave."

"..."

Altria frowned slightly.

It can be seen that she is not really able to accept this answer.

But as usual, as a wife, she had no intention of doubting her husband.

"I understand."

"But if something like this happens again next time, please take Xiao Mo and me with you."

"Okay, I will."

"correct--"

Ian glanced at Altria, then at Mordred who was sitting on the bed reading a book.

"I have something I want to tell you."

You told the mother and daughter almost verbatim about Mary's request to go with you.

[Although she is your only possible lifeline, you know that if any of them disagree with this kind of travel, you will reject Mary on the spot.]

You don't want them to suffer any more injustice.

【This is your responsibility and obligation as a husband. 】

You are mentally prepared for whatever happens.

【However--】

[Neither Altria nor Mordred is dissatisfied with your request.]

[On the contrary, they all seemed to be eager to be beautiful.]

"Okay, okay!"

Mordred was shaking his body while holding the book, looking like a puppy.

If she had a tail, it would probably be wagging by now, right?

"It would be more interesting if Aunt Mary came with us!"

After spending some time together, Mordred seemed to have developed a certain degree of affection for his master, Merry.

It is not surprising that they would show such a reaction.

"Then, Lily..."

Ian looked at Altria cautiously.

But he actually still felt a little guilty.

But Altria quickly resolved the awkward situation.

"You two have already made up your minds. If I don't agree, wouldn't it be a real bummer?"

"Great!"

Mordred began to dance.

Taking advantage of this time, Altria quietly leaned close to Ian.

She held his hand and spoke in a tone that only he could hear:

"Don't hide it from me—I don't mind you seeing other women."

"Just...you must tell me."

"So I know when to hold the door open for you."

Hearing these words, Ian couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Lily…I'm sorry."

"You haven't done me any wrong."

Lily looked at the man beside her.

"We...are in debt to each other."

[Meili's request to travel with you was finally accepted by your family.]

【But when you tell her this news. 】

[The flower magician has returned to his usual calm state.]

"See, I knew she would agree if you asked."

[“You are the only person in this world who can convince Altria. It has always been like this and it will always be like this.”]

You can't refute Mary's words, because this is indeed the fact you are facing now.

[Time passes quietly, and Morgan is also facing something you don’t know.]

Between the round tables.

This was originally the place where King Arthur, Altria, received the Knights of the Round Table.

After the transfer of royal power, it became the place where Morgan received the Knights of the Round Table.

Although the functions remain consistent most of the time, not all Knights of the Round Table can accept the change of throne.

Therefore, when a meeting is held, it always seems a bit deserted.

And now, only Gawain was standing in front of his mother.

"Mother," Gawain said respectfully, "Lancelot left yesterday—he seemed to disagree with your complete legitimacy, but he didn't want to cause any conflict."