In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

You are invincible and unstoppable.

[Knight King's Shadow has been upgraded to Knight King's Shadow+: Your glory has not been completely overshadowed by Artoria; everyone remembers the image of you wielding the Sword of Victory to slay your enemies.]

You are destined to leave an indelible mark on British history.

[After a great victory, a knight appears before you and Artoria.]

You sensed that something was off about him, but you didn't say anything.

"This time...you should go and talk to him."

Artoria, who was standing next to Ian, said this.

"Isn't this not good?"

“That’s not true.” Artoria shook her head. “Since they all say you are my shadow, then a shadow should also have things that a shadow should be involved in, shouldn’t it?”

"..."

Ian didn't say anything more.

He went to the strange knight as Artoria had requested and began to speak with him.

"you are?"

"Palamidis".

Why did you come here?

"I admire King Arthur."

Your experience far exceeds what most people imagine.

You saw right through Palamedes' lie—the tall, wheat-skinned man.

But looking into Palamedes' eyes, you had no desire to expose him.

You can sense that he only has one very simple purpose.

"I see."

Ian reached out his hand to Palamedes.

Welcome to Camelot.

Palamedes was somewhat surprised to see the hand reaching out to him.

He hesitated for a moment, then spoke:

"You...aren't you going to ask any more questions?"

"Nothing to ask."

Ian stared blankly at the man before him.

"The past cannot be changed, but there are still choices for the future."

"The path you choose to take is up to you."

"..."

Palamedes fell silent for a moment.

In the end, he still took Ian's hand.

"I understand."

"In that case, please let me fight for you."

What Palamedes didn't know was...

If he had just declined the invitation.

The sword of victory will pierce his heart in the next moment.

A despicable knight will eliminate all potential enemies.

You have figured out Palamedes's intentions.

You now know he was a knight from Saracen, considered a heretic by his own father for his excessive desire to challenge powerful opponents.

He proposed the idea of ​​fighting you.

[The Red Dragon's Gift+ has been activated: Possessing Artoria's magic, you easily defeated Palamedes.]

He was incredibly surprised by your strength.

He sees you as a rival he must overcome.

You don't mind this kind of thing?

Because you know that doing so is essentially equivalent to bringing Palamedes to your side.

This is obviously the best thing for you.

Artoria witnessed all of this.

She was very happy.

Late that night.

The king's armor lay disheveled on the ground, while a young girl, clad only in the king's robe, was moving up and down on the man's body.

of course.

The place she was using was still not the place where it should be used.

This was not something the girl requested, but rather a special instruction from Ian.

Without the armor underneath, the King's Robe is practically meaningless.

All the despicable knight could see was the girl's snow-white body and her waist trembling vigorously.

The long robe that covered her was now nothing more than an adornment that made her feel even more ashamed.

"Uh--"

The girl, feeling the heat, tilted her head back, her eyes wide, but covered her lips with her hands.

obviously.

The first sin of the night has already blossomed within her.

Ian reached out and stroked Artoria's long golden hair.

"Great job."

"I feel better and better."

"..."

Artoria blushed with embarrassment upon hearing this encouragement.

It seems that pleasing her beloved in this way has become a part of her life.

This was undoubtedly an extremely shameful thing—for a queen to have to try to win the favor of a knight.

but--

For Artoria, however, it was the only way to experience the life she was meant to have.

Her pleasure may have stemmed from this shallow idea.

Ian certainly knew that.

The despicable man naturally wouldn't miss such an opportunity.

"Mr. Ian."

Artoria, wearing a long robe, nestled against the man's chest.

"It's such a blessing to be alone with you like this."

"So although it might sound a bit greedy..."

"but--"

Artoria blushed and grabbed Ian's clothes.

"I want more traces."

"Isn't that natural?"

Ian reached his hand inside the king's robe.

"Good things happen, why would they only happen once?"

The girl's lips were being kissed;

Their bodies were subjected to despicable manipulation.

But she still felt very happy.

You have further increased Artoria's corruption.

千".寻';免;费"'小,说:裙;2;.5.5"5,9"?5.,3""0'0:" !,千!寻!:小::说;.中.!转;?裙:5"5?4"7'0?7;.5.5,5【在你们单独相处的时候，你的视线甚至足以让她开始兴奋起来。】

Of course, this won't affect your performance on the battlefield.

[It was precisely because of this unspoken understanding that you achieved even more remarkable military exploits.]

Your reputation has been further enhanced.

This reputation not only spread across Britain but also reached France on the other side of the coast.

It is said that an extremely powerful knight is trying to find you.

But you don't care about this kind of thing.

After all, you're still a long way from your goal.

[The "Devotion to Evil" has been replaced with "Battle Continuation": You are extremely determined to achieve your goal, and you will never fall due to injuries until you accomplish it.]

[You and Artoria are further expanding your gains.]

You sense that, perhaps in the near future, you will inevitably face Vortigern head-on.

However, before that, something disrupted your progress.