My mother's love song

"Order it with a command"

Magical words came out from between Rhodes' teeth. For him, this was an option that did not require any consideration at all.

"Lancer, let me hold you..."

"idiot."

Artoria quickly grabbed the back of Rhodes' hand and pressed down his hand that was bursting with magic.

The Holy Lance Knight King stared at the two red scratches on the back of his hand with annoyance and pursed his lips.

"Master, what on earth are you thinking? You are planning to use an important Command Spell for such a boring thing.

Is the contractual relationship with me so unimportant to you? "

"No, that's not the case."

Rhode shook his head and said softly, "The Fourth Holy Grail War is being held now, and the church seems to have left behind a lot of unused Command Spells from the previous three Holy Grail Wars.

If you like it, Lancer, I can always grab it for you."

"Not interested in."

"For me, the present time spent with Lancer is more important than superficial things like the Command Seals.

Altria, I want to spend more meaningful time with you and leave beautiful memories!"

"…Heretical ideas, huh."

Obviously, the child's mind was full of difficult things, but he still put on a serious face like he was in an exam interview, which made Altria feel both angry and amused.

Rod solemnly quoted from a classic: "In my country, there is a poem called "A spring night is worth a thousand gold coins", which means that a night spent with a beautiful woman is more precious than the gold of the Rhine."

This serious nonsense aroused Altria's interest.

"...A night of love is worth a thousand gold. Hmm, I might like this sentence."

After a long silence, she turned over and faced away from Rhodes, hiding her blushing face.

"I thought about it for a moment, and it's true that it was because of my forced presence here that you couldn't sleep with Ellie in your arms.

If I don't give you some compensation, it would be contrary to the chivalry I uphold."

Rod: “So?”

speak English.

The Knight of the Holy Lance held his heavy and towering chest with both hands and swallowed.

"It's a rare good night... I'll give you special permission to hold me, Master."

“…Great!”

Rhodes took a deep breath and hugged Altria from behind.

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"...Woo."

As soon as her waist was hugged, Altria's back trembled slightly.

"Just go to sleep and don't do anything weird, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The cold voice trembled slightly.

Although he wanted to act like a queen with ease, he knew in his heart that this was the first time that Altria was hugged by a boy.

After spending the past two days together, Rhodes had become familiar with the style of this Gun Arthur.

Classic high attack paper defense.

When it was her turn to attack, she was like a queen, with every word and action filled with royal demeanor.

When it comes to her turn to be attacked, she is no different from an ordinary innocent girl.

The boy rested his chin on her shoulder with a wicked smile and breathed tenderly into her cute earlobe.

"Lancer, what exactly are the prohibited items you mentioned?"

The blush on Altria's face deepened and she bit her lower lip.

"In short, it is..."

Boom, boom, boom.

The cold knock on the door broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Rhodes and Altria looked at each other nervously.

"Which one?"

"It's me, Caster."

Morgan's voice, of course.

There was no one else in the room except her.

Rhodes and Altria looked at each other, then reluctantly let go of her waist.

"Let her in."

Lancer sent a message to Rhodes.

As Rhodes' servants, Lancer and Caster have their own channels as well as a channel shared by all three of them.

In other words, three people, three groups.

“…Huh? Are you serious?”

I think you want me to die.

Rhodes knew that Morgan was particularly averse to him and Lancer getting too close.

If she saw you and I sleeping together, she would probably use a meteorite summoning spell to blow the city of Einzbern up to the sky.

"..."

Altria did not answer, but raised her hand to turn off the desk lamp.

After the only light source was turned off, the room became pitch dark.

"…Let her in."

"Hmm."

There was indeed no better solution at the moment, so Rhodes could only nod.

"Come in, Caster."

"No, I won't go in. I just want to hear the Master's voice, so I can just say it here."

"……what?"

He was stunned at first, then he understood Caster's thoughts.

Morgan's behavior tonight was a bit like a girlfriend who suddenly called in the middle of the night to act coquettishly. This lovely move made Rod feel both warm and happy.

But...what's the gameplay through the door?

He glanced at Ellie who was sleeping soundly beside the bed, and then he suddenly realized: Morgan must not want to see me lying in the same bed with her.

"..."

Rhodes felt a lot of guilt and a little bit of immorality in his heart: Sorry, Caster.

What I just did was much worse than you can imagine. I was talking to Artoria...

"Can you come over to the door?"

Seeing no response from inside the house, Morgan rarely used honorifics.

Rod jumped off the bed nimbly, walked to the entrance of the room, and placed his right hand on the door.

"I'm here, Caster."

On the other side of the door, although Morgan couldn't see what was going on inside, she also placed her left hand on the door.

The two hands overlapped each other through a thick door.

They seemed to feel the warmth of each other's palms through the cold door and smiled knowingly.

This must be something that only Rhodes and Morgan can do.

Always been this way.

There was no need for words between the two of them, their tacit understanding seemed to be innate.

"Where are the Einzbern androids?"

"Ellie is already asleep."

"Oh." Morgan paused, "I'm a little...can't sleep."

Through the door, the Fairy Princess' voice was cold and noble.

If the ice elves could make sounds, it would definitely sound like this, Rhodes thought.

"Can I come to your room and play with you before bed tomorrow night?" he said.

Tomorrow night...

Morgan's eyelashes trembled slightly with some sadness: Not tonight?

"Understood, Master. You are allowed to stay in my room until 12 am."

Are you some Cinderella? Magic is only effective before 12 o'clock.

Rhode smiled bitterly and said, "Caster, aren't you cold standing in the corridor?"

"It's okay. I'm used to this temperature. Master, are you dressed properly? Don't catch a cold when you get out of bed."

"Tsk...Now that you mention it, it does seem a bit cold. I'll go put on a coat."

On the other side of the door, Morgan said with some pleasure.

"Really? Once the Master leaves me, he can't even take care of the most basic aspects of his body."

"Haha, what a shame. Wait a minute, I'll go get some clothes.

Don’t go away, come back right after the commercial…! ? ”

When Rhodes turned around and was about to leave the room, his words stopped abruptly.

While Rhodes was concentrating on chatting with Morgan, Altria came up behind him silently and launched a sneak attack.

The King of the Holy Spear grabbed Rhodes' shoulders and pressed him against the door.

"What's wrong, Master?"

On the other side of the door, Morgan noticed something unusual.

"...No, it's okay. Let's not take the clothes. I want to chat with you for a while."

"No, hurry up and put on my coat. If you catch a cold, I won't forgive you."

Where did this absolutely beautiful woman come from?

"never mind……

If you catch a cold, I will take responsibility to cure you. Just stay here and chat with me for a while."

"it is good."

Rhodes gently pushed away Altria who came to cause trouble and glared at her.

"What are you doing with the plane?"

"It's just a retaliation for what you did to me just now."

"Please, stop messing with me."

He glared at Altria, broke free, and turned to face Morgan again.