Tiamat, I'm going to find a girlfriend!

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As the crowd watched, the enormous black dragon carried Artoria into the air, casting a vast shadow that enveloped the people.

The King of Camelot stood atop the dragon's head, his gaze sweeping over everyone present with an air of arrogance that looked down upon all things.

"elder sister."

"Everyone."

“I am king not because I have drawn the golden sword of certain victory (Caliburn).

"But——"

Artoria conjured a gleaming golden spear and held it in her hand.

"I possess the power to become king."

"Therefore, the scam was never going to work in the first place."

"I am the king of Camelot, and the king of Camelot can only be me."

"You just need to accept this fact, and then live happily under the protection of the dragon."

"I will forever stand on the throne for this."

"..."

The scene fell silent once again.

Because Artoria spoke with such boldness and such a fantastical tone.

So much so that——

Even Morgan hadn't realized just how terrible the promise his sister had made was.

But in the midst of this silence, applause suddenly broke out.

That's Melyuchina.

She was the only one clapping, her eyes shining with trust.

One.

two.

Countless people joined in applause with Mei Liuqina.

yes……

If such a thing could be done, would it really matter what Artoria's gender is?

"I said it out loud—"

Artoria looked at the noisy crowd in front of her and breathed a sigh of relief without showing any emotion.

"As expected, I can do anything if Ian is here."

"Let's go——"

Artoria knelt down and gently stroked the dragon head with its intricate patterns.

"Let's go out for a bit."

"Roar—"

The dragon soared into the sky once more.

90. Artoria's Milky Reward

The black dragon soared over the land.

Even the moonlight couldn't paint it white for a moment.

Stop there—

"It's right there where my sister took us last time."

Sitting atop the dragon's back, Artoria stroked its incredibly firm skin and spoke softly in a gentle voice that only he was entitled to hear.

"Roar—"

The dragon roared, and then a fierce wind arose.

Once everything had settled down, the dragon and the man had already landed by the lake.

White light flashed.

The chief knight of the round table also transformed back into human form.

of course.

Looking at the familiar body before her, and the dragon's proud possession pointing straight at her, a hint of emotion flickered in Artoria's eyes.

"Really..."

"So much time has passed..."

"Why do you still look like this..."

As Artoria spoke, she took off her cloak, intending to put it on him.

However, her hand was pushed away as soon as she reached out.

Before Artoria could even react with surprise, she was pushed into the lake with a splash.

Her body sank into the water, but quickly floated back up.

A beautiful head of blonde hair was scattered on the water's surface, like a blooming flower.

"What are you doing?"

Artoria looked at him on top of her, her face slightly flushed.

"You got so excited before you even finished speaking."

"It smells so good——"

"Artoria, you smell so good—"

Ian was radiating heat from head to toe, as if he were overloaded.

"..."

Hearing those words, which she hadn't heard in a long time but were still incredibly familiar, Artoria was taken aback at first, then smiled with relief.

"It seems——"

"I'm really becoming more and more to your liking."

"I have never gone astray on my path."

The king's clothes were scattered on the lake.

Artoria stretched out her hands towards him, her expression full of anticipation.

"bring it on."

"Do what you love to do most."

"As the king, I allow you to be so rude and disrespectful."

"You are also allowed to act as you please."

"Roar..."

A dull thud came from Ian's throat.

That was a sound like that of a wild beast, unlike anything ever heard before.

If a normal person heard this, they would probably be so frightened that their legs would tremble and they would almost run away.

But Artoria had the exact opposite attitude.

She was very happy.

As Ian's earliest "owner," Artoria knew that he would only behave this way when he was more excited.

And this is indeed the case.

Without the constraints of growth, Artoria's figure became uncontrollably voluptuous, approaching the level of a queen.

Foods that used to require exploration and discovery have now become perfectly mature and impossible to ignore with the naked eye.

Ian's gaze was also filled with appetite.

Artoria felt a prickle of impulse stirring within her.

"Don't hesitate."

"tonight--"

"It's my reward."

Artoria wrapped her arms around his neck.

Although she had no intention of seducing him, her tone involuntarily carried a hint of shamelessness.

Perhaps it's because she usually hides it so well that even Artoria herself has become somewhat two-faced.

"..."

The dragon did not answer Artoria.

But they provided a better answer through their actions.

He grabbed the food she had rewarded him with.

Unlike before, this dragon did not use its sharp teeth to bite it, but instead tried to grasp it completely in its palm, just like before.

"..."

Artoria's pupils gradually widened.

If--

Previously, they were passively devoured by Ian.

This time, I just wanted to completely release all the emotions that I had been suppressing inside.

"Honestly, you're getting more and more mischievous."

"If you like it this way, you can't waste a single bite."

hiss-

Two small fountains have appeared on the lake.

A white glow shimmered on its surface, making it difficult to discern whether it was its original color or whether it had acquired this appearance after being illuminated by moonlight.

but……

None of this will affect the dragon's absorption.

"It smells so good..."

"Artoria, you smell so good..."

A slight warmth emanated from Ian's mouth. He was clearly very satisfied with the quality of the food in his mouth.

"It tastes very good."

"Are you going to evaluate me while treating me like food?"

Artoria pursed her lips, pretending to be angry.

However, this state did not last long.

Because Ian quickly shook his head.

"Do not."

"Artoria, not food."