Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

Brunhilde gently shook her head, her beautiful eyes filled with a happy smile as she looked at him, and buried her head in Lin Jiu'an's arms.

"I'm willing to do anything as long as you're happy."

Lin Jiu'an held Brunhilde's soft and delicate body, wanting to wrap the two of them in black mud again.

"Cough cough."

Miyamoto Musashi walked over from a distance.

"I'm still poisoned."

Lin Jiu'an then released Brunhilde and used a purification spell on Miyamoto Musashi.

"Shuten-dōji's poison is extraordinary. I'll give you two more doses later, and it should be almost completely removed by tomorrow night."

As Lin Jiu'an spoke, he looked around at the empty surroundings: "Where are Elsa and Atalanta?"

"They left when you and Brunhilde came out."

"That's it."

Lin Jiu'an looked somewhat regretful.

He had anticipated their departure, after all, they were also pursuing the Holy Grail and shared the same obsession.

He didn't expect that a daytime nap or a heart-to-heart talk would change Elsa's mind.

Now that he has won over Brunhilde and has Miyamoto Musashi, a Servant of considerable strength, under his command, and his own Master is also Servant-level, let alone continuing the alliance, the fact that Elsa and Atalanta didn't take advantage of his messing around with Brunhilde to ambush and kill Miyamoto Musashi already makes him a truly good person.

Unfortunately, good people usually don't get good rewards.

“My Master seems to be dead,” Brunhilde suddenly said.

She had been focused on Lin Jiu'an and only now realized that her connection with her master seemed to have been completely severed.

"It must have been Ai Ge who did it."

"Oh."

Brunhilde wasn't angry at his words; instead, she was quite happy and said, "Then does that mean I can follow you from now on?"

She never had a good impression of the Master who forced her to drink the "love potion".

Although this action led her to Lin Jiu'an by chance, the positive outcome did not change what her Master had done. If it weren't for Brunhilde's personality, which prevented her from betraying the person she was loyal to, she would have wanted to change Masters long ago.

"Yeah, but don't be too affectionate with me in front of Aika, she'll get angry."

"So, is that girl named Aige your wife?" Brunhilde looked at him with a hint of resentment. Although she had experienced the incident of the three women sharing food last night, and considering that she herself was not a 'good' woman, Brunhilde did not have any requirements for a lifelong monogamous relationship with this second love of hers.

Although she felt a little jealous about sharing Lin Jiu'an with other women, she could accept it.

But what if a new empress suddenly appears?

Although the chances were slim, Brunhilde still wanted to be the queen.

"..."

Lin Jiu'an remained silent.

He was somewhat at a loss for how to answer this tricky question.

Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but laugh.

"Was there something wrong with what I said?" Brunhilde frowned slightly, not understanding why Miyamoto Musashi was suddenly laughing so happily.

"No, no."

Under Lin Jiu'an's murderous gaze, Miyamoto Musashi tried his best to cover his mouth, but his shoulders still couldn't help twitching.

"That's right, haha, Sajou Aika isn't his wife, she's, she's his mother, hahaha."

"If you can't speak, you don't have to speak."

Lin Jiu'an grabbed the car headlights directly, and corrupted and decadent magic mixed with purple lightning surged in.

"Ugh?!"

Having completely become Lin Jiu'an's possession, Miyamoto Musashi had absolutely no ability to resist Lin Jiu'an's infusion of magic power. In just an instant, his body went limp, and he wailed, "Wrong, wrong, I know I was wrong."

"Mom?" Brunhilde looked at Lin Jiu'an in surprise.

"Here's the situation. She's like an adoptive mother. You can also think of her as a problem child who's been miseducated. She's too possessive and hasn't received a normal education, so her personality is a bit strange. So don't be too affectionate in front of her. Just treat her like a normal Master and Servant."

"Oh."

Brunhilde nodded. Although she was a little disappointed that she couldn't be intimate with Lin Jiu'an all the time, she was fine as long as Sajou Aika wasn't the main wife.

She still has a chance!

"Where's Shuten-dōji?" Lin Jiu'an looked at Miyamoto Musashi, whose legs were still trembling beside him.

“Atalanta and I were keeping an eye on you, but by the time we realized what was happening, she was gone.”

"Alright then." Lin Jiu'an sighed.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault..." Miyamoto Musashi said apologetically.

"fine."

Lin Jiu'an interrupted Miyamoto Musashi's apology, shaking his head and laughing, "After all, you were injured, and if there's a problem, it's that I was too eager to devour Sigurd after he appeared, and I focused all my attention on him."

He swallowed Sigurd.

Not only did they acquire the weapon "gram", but the development of the Dragon Heart also increased significantly.

Both their total magical power and physical abilities have increased significantly.

Now, if he were to face Sigurd again, Lin Jiu'an was confident that he could kill him on his own.

However, if Lin Jiu'an could also get Shuten-dōji and his three Servants, he would dare to go to Morgan's place tonight with Sajō Aika to rekindle their relationship. But unfortunately, they couldn't get him, so they would have to plan for the future.

"Go back first..."

Lin Jiu'an hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, he felt an undisguised and obvious surge of magical energy rapidly approaching him.

Suddenly, he grabbed Miyamoto Musashi by the shoulder and threw her aside.

at the same time.

"Gram" appeared in my hand.

next second.

A tall figure appeared where Miyamoto Musashi had just been, wielding a greatsword that burned with flames as if pulled from hell, and slashed down at him.

'Dang!'

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Although Lin Jiu'an reacted hastily, the other party had the advantage of running.

However, Lin Jiu'an, who had just devoured Sigurd and received a huge boost, still managed to steadily block the opponent's greatsword. After a few seconds of stalemate, the fight ended with Lin Jiu'an standing still while Bagst took two steps back.

"Bagster?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, with long, light blonde hair, a chest even larger than that of Origin Raikou, and heterochromatic red and blue eyes, who was nearly two meters tall, Lin Jiu'an's expression turned solemn.

He glanced to both sides out of the corner of his eye.

Brunhilde has already started fighting with Melyuchina.

As for Miyamoto Musashi...

"Oh, Bagst, you actually lost to him?"

The voice came from a beautiful young girl with a delicate and gorgeous face, dressed in red.

Her long red hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her tall, slender figure was clad not in battle armor but in a gorgeous evening gown.

At this moment, the beautiful girl, exuding a bewitching and noble aura, and resembling a princess, had embraced Miyamoto Musashi from behind. Her slender fingers rested on Miyamoto Musashi's snow-white swan neck, while her delicate face rested on Miyamoto Musashi's shoulder as she looked at Lin Jiu'an, a wicked smile like that of a witch curling at the corners of her mouth.

Fairy Knight, Bavanshi.

Upon seeing the three fairy knights gathered, Lin Jiu'an's expression turned extremely grim.

Is this Tokyo? Or is it the back garden of Morgan Palace?

Just as one Sigurd died, another Bagst and a Bavanshi were immediately summoned.

"You're Lin Jiu'an?"

Bawanxi looked at him curiously and said in a sweet voice, "I was wondering what kind of person could make Mother's heart flutter. He's really quite good. He's so handsome and strong. Even I'm smitten."

As she spoke, Bawanshi's fingertips traced a slight line across Miyamoto Musashi's neck, leaving a faint bloodstain.

"If you don't want your servant to die, you'd better behave..."

“Bavanshi,” Bagst frowned. “He’s fighting me. Don’t threaten him with such underhanded tactics.”

"Tsk, Bagst, you don't actually think you're a knight, do you?"

"Let her go."

"Alright, alright, I understand. Don't worry, I won't hurt her until your battle is over. You can defeat her fair and square."

Bawanshina lowered her hand that was stroking Miyamoto Musashi, and instead wrapped her arms around him from behind.

"But you mustn't mess up what Mother asked us to do."

Knowing he could no longer persuade the other party, Bagst looked at Lin Jiu'an.

"Human, take up your sword."

Lin Jiu'an's gaze lingered briefly on the humiliated Miyamoto Musashi, and he shook his head at her before looking at Bagst.

He stomped his right foot on the ground without much force.

The cement beneath his feet cracked and sank, and he appeared before Bagst almost in the blink of an eye, his longsword slashing down.

Chapter Nineteen, Bavanshi: "Father, adult?~"

'Bang!'

Bagst crashed heavily onto the ruins of the abandoned building, which had long since been reduced to rubble.

It then fell to the ground.

With a "whoosh," he vomited a mouthful of blood.

She struggled to her feet, supporting herself with her hands, and watched Lin Jiu'an walk towards her unhurriedly.

Strength, skill—everything about this man surpasses hers.

Although she didn't really want to admit it, her chances of winning were slim if she continued playing.

"Okay, okay, stop hitting me."

Bawanxi suddenly spoke with a charming laugh.

Lin Jiu'an stopped and turned to look at Ba Wanxi, who was pointing her nails at Miyamoto Musashi's neck, and sighed.

He released his grip on "Gram," letting it dissipate into the air, and then raised his hand.

"Let her go, let them leave, and I'll go with you, how about that?"

"Oh, you know that Mother asked us to take you back?" Bawanshi looked at him in surprise.

"No, but if you don't agree to this condition, then we'll have no choice but to fight."

"Okay, okay, but you won't lie to me if I let her go, will you?"

Bawanxi giggled, but showed no intention of letting go of Miyamoto Musashi. Instead, she pierced Miyamoto Musashi's neck even deeper, and blood flowed from the wound and the gap between her fingernails, making it clear that if she went any deeper, she would pierce Miyamoto Musashi's throat.

"I don't usually kill pretty women."

Lin Jiu'an said seriously, "But if you kill her, I will kill you, in a way that even your mother can't save you."

Bawanshi's charming smile froze.

"Bavanshi, do you intend to disobey His Majesty's orders?" Bagst said coldly.

"Alright, alright, I'll let her go." Bawanxi pouted and released her grip on Miyamoto Musashi.

Miyamoto Musashi immediately distanced himself, raised his hand, gripped his sword, and glared at her angrily.