The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

The Queen of Shadow Kingdom has many guns like this, and each one represents her understanding of the realm of guns.

Almost at the moment she grasped the spear, Scathach disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, she came to the side of the knocked-down white dragon and spoke with a queen-like attitude - this was her usual attitude, but it was slightly corrected because of Ian's arrival.

"Red Dragon."

"Although I don't know why you are here, I can sense that you want to defeat the white dragon."

"If this is the case--"

Scathach pointed the Gae Bolg Alternative in her hand at it.

"Then let me ride you."

"Let me help you slay that white dragon and complete a legend worthy of being passed down to Britain. Don't worry, I can definitely do it."

"I swear in the name of the Queen of Shadow Kingdom."

"..."

The red dragon's green eyes only reflected Scathach.

In this country that has lost its ideals and justice, a dragon appears for unknown reasons and listens to the words of the undead.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

As the white dragon roared triumphantly in the sky of the Shadow Kingdom, it was showing off its might.

The Red Dragon seemed to be stimulated by something.

"Roar——!"

A long roar crossed the sky.

The red dragon is ready to carry the queen.

"Yes, that's it."

"I can even hunt gods, let alone a dragon?"

With Scathach's pride and determination, the red dragon flew into the sky again!

【You don't know the agreement between Scathach and the red dragon.】

[Because your attention is focused on Maeve and her twenty-eight companions.]

【You can feel your body getting hotter during this process.】

Something seems to be burning inside you.

You feel like you're getting enough exaggerated magic from it.

"What kind of monster are you..."

Maeve looked at Ian, who was constantly emitting magic, and her brown eyes seemed to be filled with surprise.

"Why is this happening..."

Just like what Maeve was sighing in her heart at this moment.

It should be me who has the absolute advantage in numbers.

But why is this man not afraid at all?

His body... obviously has so many wounds.

"Are you wondering why I'm like this?" Ian's voice brought Maeve back to reality.

What she saw was still the man holding the Gae Bolg Alternative.

"Isn't that natural?"

"Won't it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts." Ian responded to Maeve, while moving his eyes away from the remaining seven of the twenty-eight people.

"But--"

"If there were something more important than pain, you wouldn't notice this."

"..."

"No, I have to get rid of you!"

Maeve said this, then bit her finger again.

Obviously, this means releasing twenty-eight people again.

however--

Just as she was about to do so, a roar came from above the jungle.

I saw the figure of a giant dragon appear there.

The already dim jungle became even darker.

There was a hint of joy in Maeve's brown eyes - this was where she and the white dragon were acting separately.

Now that such a dragon has appeared...

So no matter how you think about it, it must be this!

But Maeve's fantasy didn't last long.

Because as the dragon's altitude decreased, she could see its color clearly.

It’s not a white dragon…it’s a red dragon!

it--

Lost?

Before Maeve could accept this fact, a figure jumped down from the body of the winner, the red dragon.

The one who appeared there was none other than Scathach, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ian also cleanly and efficiently dealt with the seven people who were stuck in a stagnant state because of Maeve's hesitation.

"Gae Bolg Alternative!"

As the man retracted his spear.

Maeve's failure became the final outcome.

The legend of the red dragon killing the white dragon has been verified once again in this kingdom of the dead.

It’s just that... there are a few more figures related to the Queen.

but no matter--

Artoria's future will definitely be determined.

"how so……"

Maeve's eyes widened, looking completely unable to accept the defeat of the twenty-eight people and the white dragon.

Scathach looked at her in confusion.

"This is……"

"..."

After much hesitation, Ian told Scathach that Maeve had seduced him.

"..."

The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows looked at the knight in front of her who had told her everything clearly, and there was a bit of tenderness in her blood-red eyes.

"You didn't go in?"

"That's not like you, Ian Pendragon. You're supposed to be the type to seek pleasure."

Scathach still had some understanding of the man in front of her.

At least I understand this kind of thing.

"I do enjoy the pursuit of pleasure."

"but--"

"That doesn't mean I or anyone else would do the same."

"..."

Scathach smiled.

"Really? Then can I assume that you have accepted me in your heart?"

"I never denied you."

Ian looked Scathach straight in the eyes.

"I think--"

"I should have proven this when I came to the Shadow Kingdom, right?"

"Then it seems I have to prove myself with my actions."

Scathach said this, then walked up to the man and kissed him under Maeve's gaze.

"you!"

Maeve looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.

"Why can you kiss him so casually!"

"Because I love him from the bottom of my heart."

Scathach turned around, licked the blood off her lips, and looked at Maeve in front of her.

"You just treated him as a so-called tool and wanted to conquer him with your body."

"Does it make any difference?"

Maeve asked back emotionally.

"Don't men like women who can serve their penis?"

"You're wrong, Maeve."

As Scathach said this, her hand began to slide towards Ian's waist as if to prove it.

Under Maeve's gaze, the Queen of Shadow Kingdom demonstrated to her what it meant to take something out of a bag.

"Maeve, in your understanding, men do this kind of thing to satisfy their own desires."

"But in fact—"

Scathach's fingers rubbed gently on Ian's Gae Bolg Alternative, as if she was treating her most precious treasure.

"This kind of thing is clearly an emotional exchange between two people."

"When you are making him happy, isn't he making you happy too?"

"So... there's no such thing as only men being able to enjoy this kind of thing."

"Maeve, you were wrong from the beginning."

There was a crash.

The meeting place had a certain atmosphere that Maeve could not get.

"..."

Maeve wanted to refute what Scathach said, but she couldn't say anything.

Because the other party has proved one thing with his actions.

Even without a hole-in-one, there are ways to make this man named Ian Pendragon stand up straight.

It felt like the plan had completely failed.

Maeve felt her legs go weak, and when she came to her senses, she fell to the ground.