"……Great!"

Rhodes took a deep breath and hugged the delicate jade body in the nightgown from behind.

"!!!"

Rhodes felt his body melting.

Although Artoria is very plump, her limbs have a flexibility that Ellie does not possess.

Come to think of it, this is the proof of the martial artist that the body of the King of Victory has been tempered.

At the same time, Rhode also discovered that she was completely different from all the other girls who had been hugged by Rhode—

As a girl with a dragon heart, King Arthur's body temperature is slightly higher than that of ordinary people.

Holding her was like holding a soft and plump warm baby. The wonderful experience wiped out Rhodes' exhaustion that he had accumulated all day.

Gently sniffing the fragrance of the fragrant girl's body, Rhode wickedly blew a breath at the back of her neck.

"...Ugh."

Immediately receiving feedback, Arturia's white back trembled slightly.

"Don't do strange things, or don't blame me for being rude."

The cold voice trembled slightly.

Although he wanted to show the attitude of a queen with ease, Rhode knew in his heart that it was the first time that Artoria was hugged by a boy like this.

After getting along in the past two days, Rhodes is probably familiar with the style of Arthur the Gun.

Classic high attack paper defense.

When it was her turn to attack, she was like a queen, her words and deeds were full of the style of a king.

When it came to her turn, she was no different from an ordinary innocent girl.

The boy put his chin on the crisp shoulder with a smirk, and let out a gentle breath on her lovely earlobe.

"Lancer, what exactly do you mean by strange things?"

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

"that is……"

Boom, boom, boom.

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

Rhodes and Artoria looked at each other nervously.

"Which one?"

"It's me, Caster."

Of course, it was Morgan's voice.

There is no one else in the house except her.

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

"Let her in."

Lancer communicated to Rhodes.

As Servants of Rhodes, Lancer and Caster have their own channels and a channel shared by the three of them.

That is, three people, three groups.

"...Eh? Are you serious?"

I see you want me to die.

Rhodes knew that Morgan was particularly shy about getting too close to Lancer.

If she sees you and I being slept together, I'm afraid it's not a big magic like a meteorite summoning that will blow Einzbern into the sky.

"..."

Artoria did not answer, but raised her hand and turned off the lamp.

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

"...let her in."

"Well."

There is really no good way right now, Rhodes can only nod.

"Come in, Caster."

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

"……what?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Caster was thinking.

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

But... what's the way to play through the door?

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

"..."

Rhode felt a lot of guilt and a small amount of immorality in his heart: I'm sorry, Caster.

What I just did was worse than you can imagine, I was secretly flirting with your sister...

"Can you come over this side of the door?"

Seeing that there was no response from the room, Morgan rarely used honorifics.

Rhode jumped out of bed swiftly, came to the entrance of the room, and put his right hand on the door.

"I'm here, Caster."

At the other end of the door, Morgan put her left hand on the door even though he couldn't see what was going on inside.

The two hands overlapped across a thick door.

They smiled knowingly as if they felt the temperature of each other's palms from the cold door.

It must be something that only Lord and Morgan can do.

Always been this way.

There is no need for words between the two, their tacit understanding seems to be innate.

"What about the androids of Einzbern?"

"Ellie is asleep."

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

Across the door, Concubine Fairy's voice was cold and noble.

If the spirit of ice and snow can make a voice, it must be such a voice, Rhode thought to himself.

"Before going to bed tomorrow night, shall I go to your room to play with you?" he said.

Tomorrow night...

Morgan's eyelashes trembled slightly sadly: tonight, can't you?

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

Where are you Cinderella?Magic can only work before 12 o'clock.

Rhodes smiled bitterly: "Caster, are you not cold when you stand in the corridor?"

"It's alright, I'm used to this temperature for a long time. Master, did you dress properly? Don't catch a cold when you get out of the bed."

"Tsk... It seems a little cold when you say that. I'll go and put on a coat."

At the other end of the door, Morgan seemed to say happily.

"Really. Once the Master leaves me, he can't even do the most basic body management."

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

Don't go away, come back right after the ad...! ? "

When Rhodes turned to leave the door, his words stopped abruptly.

He only felt two hot and soft things, with a familiar fragrance, pressing down on the upper part of his face.

Such an arrogant thing is undoubtedly the most important weapon of the country that Britain is proud of.

——While Rhodes was concentrating on chatting with Morgan, Artoria quietly came behind him and launched a sneak attack.

After the plump and delicate body of the King of the Holy Spear was pressed up, Rhodes subconsciously took a half step back, and his back was forcibly pressed against the door.

"What's wrong, master."

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

"...No, it's fine. Let's not take the clothes. I want to chat with you a little longer."

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

Where did the peerless good woman come from.

Morgan, could you consider being my fourth mom?

"Forget it... If you catch a cold, Master, I will take the responsibility to cure you. Just chat with me here for a while."

"it is good."

Rhode gently pushed away Artoria, who had come to make trouble, and glared at her.

"What kind of plane are you doing?"

"Just a retaliation for what you just did in bed."

"Okay, don't mess with me."

He turned to face Morgan again.

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