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But she never wanted to go back to a life where she could only lie in bed all day.

Ultimately, the 'ghost body' cannot experience the world as physically as the body.

"I...I'm ready, I'll do whatever it takes!"

As she spoke, the girl closed her eyes, her head tilted back as if she were waiting for a kiss.

Looking at Princess Alice, Shirou couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Is this some kind of freebie?

However, since the girl was acting this way, Shirou had no intention of stopping and bent down directly.

The moment my lips were pressed against yours,

The princess involuntarily widened her eyes.

"Waaaaah... Waaaah...!"

The King's face was so close that Princess Alice's heart raced and her thoughts became incredibly chaotic.

Chapter 43 A New Method of Wine Tasting

This was the first time she had ever experienced such a mysterious feeling. A tingling, numb sensation spread through her, and for a moment, Alice couldn't help but become somewhat captivated.

Shirou, of course, didn't just focus on taking advantage. His outstretched right hand flashed with blue magical light, and then a magnificent scabbard appeared.

That is undoubtedly "Avalon (an ideal place far removed from the world)".

This scabbard, forged by Shirou, naturally has the same effect as the original, except that Shirou changed its absolute defense effect to only take effect when the scabbard is near him.

Princess Alice's eyes widened when she saw the sword sheath appear. Although she was very curious, she didn't have time to speak at the moment.

The ornate scabbard, with its blue texture and gold patterns, transformed into a beam of light and merged into Princess Alice's body at Shirou's thought, healing her.

Princess Alice, who felt this power, widened her eyes in disbelief.

“Wuwuwu…!?”

At this moment, she no longer cared about being taken advantage of; the girl only felt as if she were soaking in a hot spring, warm and comfortable, and her body was getting slightly warm.

After Shirou looked up, Princess Alice covered her lips, took a deep breath, and looked on in surprise at how energetic she had become.

“This feeling…!”

Overjoyed at her recovery, Princess Alice felt a surge of gratitude as she stood up and bowed respectfully to Shirou.

"Thank you, my 'King'!"

"As I said, I will reward you when you bring me the clues I want," Shirou said with a smile.

At this moment, Princess Alice suddenly realized something and asked with some curiosity.

“‘King,’ that sword sheath just now…”

“That’s something that can continuously heal your body; you could call it a divine artifact,” Shirou replied.

Princess Alice nodded, but still felt something was off.

"Then why me..."

She was obviously referring to kissing.

"Because I like it."

Shirou replied with a light laugh.

Upon hearing this, Princess Alice blushed instantly with embarrassment and anger.

……

The warm sunlight shines on the sea surface, and dense schools of fish can be seen swimming around in the clear water.

Sardinia, also known as Sardinia, is the second largest island in Italy. Located in the central Mediterranean Sea, it is a large and isolated island, second only to Sicily in size. The island features plains and granite mountains, beautiful beaches, and a Mediterranean climate.

After traveling from Naples to Sardinia, also in Italy, Shirou stayed in Cagliari, the capital of Sardinia, at the invitation of a local magic society.

"Regarding the 'disobedient gods' that have recently appeared here, is there a specific location where they have appeared?"

On the luxury yacht, Shirou, reclining in a chair and listening to the roaring waves and the wind, asked Erica, who was serving him beside him.

Princess Alice and Liliana are playing in the sea. The young girls have all changed into cool swimsuits, and their fair and tender skin reflects the sunlight, making them very eye-catching.

Princess Alice, who had just recovered, followed Shirou here without hesitation. After talking with Erica and Liliana, she was also eager to witness the battle between the "King" and the "Disobedient God".

“My lord, I have ordered the magic society here to gather information, and I expect they will bring you more accurate news soon.”

Upon hearing Erica's answer, Shirou nodded, picked up the champagne on the table, and took a sip.

"That's good too, it gives us some time to explore."

As he said this, Shirou stood up, looked at the azure sea, and then, as if remembering something, turned around and reached out his hand to the girl with long, flowing golden hair.

"You come too."

"Eh……?"

Erica didn't understand Shirou's meaning at first, but subconsciously reached out her hand.

The next moment, Shirou grasped the girl's outstretched, fair and delicate hand, and pulled her into the sea.

"Ah ah!!"

The girl's somewhat panicked voice echoed in the waves.

On a hot summer day, swimming in the sea is a wonderful thing.

Many people sunbathe on the beach, but if they forget to apply sunscreen, they'll end up suffering.

At this moment, Shirou was surrounded by a scene that would make any ordinary man envious.

Three... no, if we include Kallen and Ariana, there are five beautiful girls, each with their own unique charm, playing around.

“Your Majesty, would you like to try the fine wine that Kurazia Zola has presented to you?”

The girl used magic to produce a bottle of red wine, then took out a wine glass, poured the wine into it, and handed it to Shirou.

Erica was wearing a bright red bikini, her fair skin reflecting the sunlight. The seawater soaked her soft blonde hair, which was scattered on the surface of the water.

"Lucurazia Zola...?"

Shirou tried to search his memory, but unfortunately, this person's presence was almost non-existent.

Erica immediately answered Shirou's question.

“Lucura Zia Zola is the witch of Sardinia. After learning of the ‘King’s’ arrival, she immediately made her move.”

Shirou nodded upon hearing this.

"That's it."

Shirou took the wine glass from Erika and then tasted the red wine.

It has a sweet taste with a hint of sourness, and the lingering aroma in the cup makes it unforgettable.

"Hmm, not bad, Erica, you should try some too."

Upon hearing this, Erica also took a sip, somewhat eager to try it.

"What do you think?" Shirou asked.

"Mmm...it tastes really good..."

Erica closed her eyes slightly, savoring the moment, and then drew her conclusion.

After having a few drinks, perhaps because the wine was too mellow, or perhaps because she was too close to the "King", Erica felt herself starting to get a little drunk.

Erica's cheeks flushed slightly, like a delicate rose.

Her stunning blonde hair, scattered across the water, added to her allure.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious to know what it tasted like when you tasted it, Erica."

Shirou's sudden remark caused Erica to tilt her head in confusion.

"Huh? Didn't you already drink it?"

"No, I meant the taste you, Erica, experienced, not the taste I experienced."

Shirou said in a joking tone.

"Then what should we do?" Erica asked.

Upon hearing this, Shirou poured more red wine into his glass.

The vibrant red color swirls in the glass, and its sweet aroma begins to waft out even before the wine touches the palate.

"like this."

As he said this, Shirou lowered his head slightly.

"Woo..."

Red wine slid down her snow-white neck, leaving marks on the girl's porcelain-white, delicate, and soft skin.

Chapter Forty-Four: The Witch of Sardinia

Although Erica had never experienced anything like this before, she had at least learned about it from various sources.

She had been curious about what it would feel like. Although she knew more or less about these things, when she actually experienced it, she realized that the theories she knew were completely useless compared to the actual experience.

In that instant, her brain seemed to freeze, and she couldn't even think.

The girl's behavior at this moment was almost identical to that of Princess Alice, except that Princess Alice was more mature than Erica.

After all, age is a factor. Princess Alice is undoubtedly more mature than Erica, who is only fourteen years old, both physically and mentally.

While Erica possesses physical attributes that are no less impressive than Princess Alice's, she falls short in terms of psychological maturity and openness to new things.

Gradually, as the girl began to feel a bit short of breath, Shirou slowly raised his head.

"Haah...haah..."

Erica, breathing in the air, was now flushed, her eyes brimming with tears of grievance.

"My king... I feel a little dizzy..."

"Then let's go back and rest."