The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Altria looked at the village in the distance, and there was a hint of unnamed emotion in her green eyes.

"Do you like a quiet life?"

"……fine."

It's impossible to say I don't like it.

But the despicable knight's life up to this point has nothing to do with peace.

"That's it..."

Altria nodded thoughtfully.

"At least it's not annoying!"

"Great."

[You realize that Altria seems to have something else in her words.]

[But you don’t intend to delve into it further—after all, the result doesn’t mean anything to you.]

【You returned to the barracks safely. 】

[All the knights are extremely happy that you have obtained two holy swords. ]

【Gareth cheered excitedly.】

[“Father, show us how powerful the Rotating Sword of Victory is!”]

[You realize this may be an opportunity to further enhance your fame.]

【You can not miss it.】

The midday sun is fierce and brave.

Ian could feel that he was gaining endless power from the rotating sword of victory in his hand.

[Talent Rotating Victory Sword++ has been activated: The sun's favor showers upon you and the Rotating Victory Sword. To encourage the knights, you will demonstrate a powerful sun wheel slash.]

[Gift of the Red Dragon + Activated: The magic power drawn from Altria is serving you. You can firmly control the range of this Sun Wheel Slash.]

Ian focused all his attention on the rotating sword of victory.

He raised the blade in his hand.

The rotating sword of victory with a blue hilt and a silver blade points to the sky above.

The sunlight gathered together in an instant, attaching to the holy sword like a tangled silk thread.

With a bang——

The raging fire burst out from the lowest end of the sword and surged upwards until the entire sword was enveloped in the red flames of the sun.

If it is the time of sunshine now.

Then, at the moment when the rotating sword of victory takes effect, it will be like a scorching sun falling from the sky, burning everything to ashes.

No one doubted that he had not fallen into the scorching earth.

No one thought they could escape the mist of fire that burst out from the sword.

"That's enough, Sir Ian."

Altria spoke up.

"If you keep going like this, your blade will hurt our knight."

"understood."

Although he was the one who corrupted Altria in private, Ian still maintained respect for her in public.

The flames brought by the sun dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared on this land.

silence.

talk.

break out.

Finally, there was a shocking noise.

Every knight seemed very excited.

After all, if even the Excalibur Galatine that Ian obtained could exert such power.

So--

The Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur) obtained by King Altria is definitely not less powerful than this!

The dawn of victory in the war seemed to have shone on all the knights at this moment.

How could they possibly suppress their inner excitement?

Altria was quite content with this situation - she was never afraid that Ian would become arrogant because of the praise from the knights.

"Father."

Gawain came to Ian's side.

The blue eyes he inherited from Morgan were now filled with his father's admiration.

"I didn't expect you to have skills even more powerful than swordsmanship!"

Although in front of others, Gawain has shown himself to be mature and steady, and is an absolutely trustworthy knight.

But when facing his father Ian, Gawain is still like the little boy who tried to learn all his sword skills.

"My child, this is not my art."

Ian is very humble.

He raised the rotating sword of victory in his hand.

"It gave me the means to do this."

"No." Gawain shook his head.

"Father, we have all witnessed how powerful you are."

"This is definitely not a change that a holy sword can bring to you."

"When will I be able to grow up to be like you?"

"My child, you will."

Ian looked at Gawain lovingly.

"Because you are my proudest descendant."

“You don’t have to be me—you have to be more than me.”

"You will gain power equal to this, or even greater."

"..."

Gao Wen was delighted at first when he was praised like this, but soon he showed a worried expression.

It was impossible for Ian not to notice this obvious change.

"Gawain, do you have anything else to say?"

"Then tell them all now. If you get distracted on the battlefield because of this, you won't have the chance to regret it."

After hearing Ian's words, Gawain hesitated for a moment and then spoke directly.

"Father, I know this question may be a little offensive to you."

"but--"

“I still want to say it.”

"Father..." Gawain looked at Artoria who was encouraging the knights.

"What is your relationship with King Arthur?"

"..."

After all, he was unable to avoid Gawain's question.

But Ian wasn't nervous - he had expected something like this to happen.

"My child, there are indeed many rumors out there."

"But I assure you that everything I did was for your mother."

"This may cause many incomprehensible misunderstandings, but please believe this."

"..."

The suspicion in Gao Wen's eyes gradually turned into clearer trust.

"I see."

"I understand." He nodded.

"Father's love for Mother is unbreakable!"

"I won't have any doubts anymore."

"Gawain, it's great that you understand what I mean."

[You have dispelled all of Gawain's concerns.]

[He began to firmly believe that there was absolutely no innocence between you and King Arthur.]

[He spreads a positive image for you among the knights, and lets the lively and active Gareth further expand this influence.]

【Knowing everything Gao Wen did, you have very complicated feelings.】

[But you also know that you don’t have time to worry about these things. ]

[What you need to do is continue to corrupt Altria.]

[You want her to fully accept this shame and become a puppet that you can easily control.]

[During the day, you lead the knights with her, and she is your absolute monarch.]

[At night, she lies in front of you, trembling as she accepts every bit of shame you inflict on her.]

[Her back garden is always filled with traces of your presence.]

【According to common sense, this should be a natural decay process. 】

【But you soon realize that something seems to be wrong. 】

[Altria has her own plan. 】

Whoosh whoosh.

Ian stopped his blasphemy against Altria.

The girl's back garden was already filled with traces of shameful defeat.

The opponent's trembling body is the best proof of surrender.

But Ian always felt as if there were slight changes in these experiences.

Before he could figure it out.

At this moment of defeat, Artoria looked back at herself.

She spoke cautiously with a bit of shyness:

"Mr. Ian, do you... feel anything different?"

"..."

Ian didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

Seeing the man's expression, Altria continued to explain shyly.

“It’s okay if you don’t feel it.”

"Maybe I haven't figured out the way yet."

Ian felt something was wrong.

"what do you mean?"