After all CGs are unlocked, Type-Moon's girlfriend comes to visit

"What can you do?"

Alvin shook his head. "I'm not an expert in this area, but there's a place that might be able to resolve the curse in you... You might consider going there after you return to Fuyuki."

"After all, that place is considered to be at the top of the Magicians Association."

Tōsaka Tokiomi's eyes flickered, and he quickly realized something. He whispered, "Are you talking about... the Clock Tower?"

……

This is a very strange place.

There is no doubt that it definitely does not belong to any modern place.

Although the buildings here are full of British style, they look more like a country in ancient times.

The white city walls are towering, and in the distance you can vaguely see a corner of the ancient British royal palace. It is as dazzling and magnificent as the sun under the sky, and it even emits a faint sacred light.

Not far away, knights on warhorses patrolled the streets from time to time, and the powerful clanging sounds of armor colliding were filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

The sexy and graceful woman in a nun's uniform held her breath and watched the countdown appearing before her eyes.

Then, an extremely bold idea came into her mind.

When I was preaching before, some believers mentioned the matter of "time travelers".

The place they traveled through was ancient Britain at the end of the Age of Gods.

Could it be... that I also traveled through time?

After realizing this, the woman was briefly stunned, and then a sweet smile quickly appeared on her face.

"Hehehe...how interesting."

"An ancient kingdom from the end of the Age of Gods... I hope it can bring me some surprises."

The woman walked with graceful steps, step by step, towards the gate of this magnificent and ancient royal city.

154

Chapter 154 Morgan’s punishment.

The atmosphere in the reception hall was a little quiet.

Tōsaka Tokiomi's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was weighing the suggestion Alvin had just given.

Clock Tower, he had indeed heard a little about this organization.

It is one of the magician associations with a long history, and its background is naturally not comparable to that of the local snake families in Fuyuki.

Moreover, the godfather of the Holy Church...that is, Kotomine Kirei's father also happened to know a monarch of the Clock Tower. If he asked, it would not be difficult to enter the Clock Tower to recuperate.

Thinking of this, Tōsaka Tokiomi immediately expressed his sincere gratitude: "Thank you for your guidance."

"Don't thank me yet. It's not certain whether it will work... and I didn't help you at all."

After Alvin finished speaking, he casually handed a piece of black tattered cloth to Tōsaka Tokiomi.

"This is……?"

Tōsaka Tokiomi was slightly startled.

"Isn't this the purpose of your trip?"

Alvin said, "To summon a Servant, you need something that Servant had when he was alive. This thing in my hand is what you need."

Tōsaka Tokiomi was stunned for a moment, and then a feeling of surprise emerged from his heart.

He descended into ancient Britain in the form of clothing, so he naturally knew one thing very well - any item on Alvin's body, even a piece of rag, could be used as a holy relic to summon heroic spirits in the future.

Looking at Tōsaka Tokiomi, who subconsciously grasped the fabric, his fingers trembling slightly with excitement, Alvin continued: "If I really accept the summons in the future, I have a request."

"Please tell me."

Tousaka Tokiomi said.

Alvin stared into Tōsaka Tokiomi's eyes and said, "After we win the next Holy Grail War, I will need the right to use the Greater Holy Grail."

He's already studying how to use the Greater Holy Grail before the fight even begins... If it were anyone else, Tōsaka Tokiomi would be a little disdainful at this moment.

But he had witnessed the battle between the White Dragon and the Hero King with his own eyes, and he had full faith in the strength of the British White Dragon before him.

He immediately nodded in agreement: "Of course."

Alvin continued, "The second condition... before you go to the Clock Tower to recuperate, spend some time with your two daughters."

Tōsaka Tokiomi was slightly startled.

If he could understand the first condition, then the second requirement was a bit confusing to him.

How come Mr. Bailong is involved in such matters?

But thinking about it carefully, Bailong once saved his daughter, so it might be out of this favor that he accepted his invitation... ?

Tōsaka Tokiomi quickly collected his thoughts, thanked him respectfully once again, and then left the hall.

After watching the man leave, Alvin withdrew his gaze, casually clicked on his personal interface, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the CG interface on the second page of his personal interface.

Currently, his personal CG collection has reached 90%, which is a very high number even for any game.

But now the question is... where is the remaining 10% of the CG collection?

Could it be that they are all hidden in the Fifth Holy Grail War?

"No, I have to find Lily sometime... maybe there are some CG images I haven't discovered yet."

Although he thought so, Alvin still suppressed the urge to meet Altria today.

Firstly, the other party had just suffered a defeat in the Holy Grail War not long ago. Given a woman's personality, she must be very unhappy at the moment... Going to her at this time would be purely asking for trouble.

Secondly, this is only the first day of the time travel, and it is not known whether there are more time travelers in ancient Britain today. Artoria will probably be very busy recently, so there is no need to disturb her at this time.

……

After he left the reception hall, he pondered for a moment and walked along the path to the bedroom where Morgan lived.

Perhaps because Morgan had given instructions in advance, the patrolling knights did not stop him at all, and Alvin arrived at the bedroom smoothly.

The bedroom was filled with an intoxicating aroma, and the curtains hung low in front of the snow-white bed.

Morgan slowly opened his eyes when he sensed footsteps approaching.

The first reaction when he opened his eyes was not to put on clothes, but to condense dark and deep magic in his hands.

The magic power transformed into countless shadows and attacked the gate.

"Sister Wang, it's me."

It was not until a young man's voice was heard that the shadow that seemed to be about to devour everything quietly retreated.

"How dare you come to see me? Aren't you afraid you'll never be able to leave this door again?"

A lazy and charming voice came from the bedroom.

Then, Morgan, wearing a white evening gown that outlined her exquisite and curvy figure, walked out of the bedroom. She was graceful and elegant, with her long dress trailing on the ground.

The woman was tall, with smooth platinum hair loose, which set off her cold and beautiful face. Alvin was used to Morgan wearing a veil, so when he saw this angelic face, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Immediately, I secretly admired it in my heart.

Should we say she is truly worthy of being a witch... Not only her magic is unpredictable, but even her figure and appearance are like a seductive witch, charming and enchanting, yet exuding a cool aura.

The white evening gown wrapped around her perfectly proportioned figure, her full and upright breasts bulging out the fabric, and she exuded a unique charm that was enough to make anyone willingly bow down at her feet.

"Have you seen enough?"

Morgan glanced at the boy coldly, then silently looked away, his tone filled with hostility: "It's an honor for you to be able to look me in the eye... How dare you stare at my face?"

Alvin lowered his head obediently and looked at the woman's feet under her skirt.

Under the skirt, a pair of white and delicate jade feet stepped on the floor. Under the soft light, her skin was white and crystal clear, with a translucent texture.

"..."

The bedroom was silent for a moment. Morgan took a deep breath and said quietly, "I think you really don't want to live anymore."

Sister Wang’s personality seems difficult to get along with, but actually she’s quite easy to understand once you get to know her... Alvin couldn’t help but smile secretly.

Morgan is such a woman. Although she appears to be extremely strong and even speaks in a tone that can hurt people like a sharp knife, if you get familiar with her, you will find that her arrogant temperament and even her seemingly poisonous words are actually very lovely.

"Are you still angry?"

Alvin asked.

He was referring to the events of the Holy Grail War.

Morgan was startled at first, then glanced at Alvin calmly and said, "I'm not angry, and you already explained it to me back at the Clock Tower."

"I'm just a little upset, that's all."

Morgan added.

Alvin was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry... If there's anything I can do to compensate you, I'll definitely do my best to satisfy you."

That being said, there is actually nothing he can do to make up for it.

After all, he chose other people twice in a row. Although there were reasons for it, bad boys should always be punished, right?

……punish?

When this word flashed through her mind, Morgan hesitated at first, and then as if she remembered something interesting, a charming arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The woman narrowed her eyes, examining Alvin with interest. Then, she gently placed her fingertips on his rosy lips. She gazed tenderly at her lover and said, "Will you really do your best to satisfy me? Will you obey any request I make?"

Why does it feel like there's something wrong with her tone?

Despite feeling an inexplicable sense of crisis, Alvin still nodded and said, "I keep my word..."

"But it can't touch my bottom line."

Fearing that this woman might do something outrageous, he added.

"Then lie down."

The command, which seemed to be so cold and emotionless, made Alvin stunned for a moment.

"What……?"

"Didn't you say you could do anything in private?"

The boy's eyes were filled with astonishment, but the woman's smile became brighter and more attractive.

She pulled Alvin into the depths of the bedroom, her bare feet as white as snow, as if not stained by a speck of dust.

As she pulled Alvin to the window sill, she pulled out a chair and sat down.

The sunlight outside the window fell right on the table, illuminating the woman's cold and beautiful face.

She held her cheek with one hand, rested her proud breasts on the table, and looked at the boy with interest in her beautiful eyes.

Alvin couldn't hold it anymore and asked first: "...What do you want me to do?"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to make it up to me? Why are you so scared? Do you think I'm going to eat you?"

Morgan glanced at the boy lightly, with a hint of contempt in her beautiful eyes.

"That's not what I meant, it's just..."

Alvin thought to himself, your reaction now is completely different from usual. There must be something wrong when things are abnormal... How can I not be afraid?

However, just as he was thinking about this, he heard Morgan say again: "Then lie down on the ground."

Alvin was stunned for a moment, looking at the enchanting and sexy beauty in front of him in surprise.

Morgan was calm and composed, looking at Alvin with a hint of teasing in her eyes. She sat with her plump and beautiful legs crossed, dangling her tender white feet, and said nonchalantly: "Why are you so shocked? You were staring at my feet before, too... This is a good opportunity to satisfy you a little, isn't it?"

She leaned forward, her delicate red lips close to the boy's ear, and said in an extremely seductive voice, "Pervert~"

……

Camelot Palace.

The King's Hall.

Altria slowly opened her eyes in front of a simple and elegant desk.

She looked down at her hands, then quickly took in the surroundings for a moment and quickly came to a conclusion.