[Ding! Artoria (Alter) feels delighted, Infidelity Level +20%!]
Hehehe, this really came without any effort at all!
Overwhelmed by intense passion, Artoria alter's beautiful body trembled slightly.
Haruka Kasugano seized the moment, raising his right hand to grab Artoria alter's perfectly shaped breasts, as delicate as flawless porcelain.
In the height of her passion, Artoria alter did not resist, even placing her hand on Haruka Kasugano's, giving him the ultimate pleasure of double the enjoyment.
"Ah~ ah~ ah~ ah—" Artoria alter's reactions were far more direct than Artoria's, she gave herself over to the pleasure without restraint.
Her legs instinctively locked tightly around Haruka Kasugano's head.
Splash—
Haruka Kasugano received his face wash.
And just then.
While Artoria alter was lost in a daze, under the influence of the black mud, the newly incarnated, equally naked Circe suddenly emerged from the river of black mud.
Due to the master-servant contract, her spirit was also protected by Haruka Kasugano's "overly self-centered" nature, preventing her from becoming a heroic inversion.
This was similar to Gilgamesh's materialization, where Kotomine Kirei was revived through a master-servant contract.
Seizing the moment when Artoria alter wasn't paying attention, she pounced behind him and clung tightly to his back.
Then, she force-fed the porridge "Hukewon" into the mouth Artoria alter had just opened in pleasure.
In that instant, Artoria alter was poisoned, instantly losing his combat ability.
He collapsed weakly into Circe's embrace.
But thanks to her formidable anti-magic resistance, he didn't fully transform into a pig—only developing an adorable pigtail.
"Whoa... Piglet, you alright?" Circe chuckled.
"Fine..." Haruka Kasugano still seemed somewhat unsatisfied.
Circe, on the other hand, seemed a bit clueless about the romantic vibe.
Still, Circe, now in her human form, was stunningly beautiful.
Her limbs were slender, her bust delicate, and her skin glowed with a perfectly healthy radiance.
Her back was bare now, devoid of wings—the black mud had burned them away. But those wings had merely been clothing anyway, so they hadn't harmed her body.
To avoid further exposure, Circe scooped up black mud to cover her vital areas, then helped Artoria alter do the same.
"Huh? Where's Berserker?" Circe asked, having a moment to herself.
The black mud waterfall was growing thinner, yet Lancelot remained nowhere to be seen.
Haruka Kasugano directly summoned Lancelot with his Command Spell.
The next instant, a massive suit of armor materialized before them.
The helmet suddenly fell off.
To everyone's bewilderment, there was no head inside the helmet!
"What the hell? Why did the Command Spell only summon armor?" Haruka Kasugano exclaimed in confusion.
Circe, however, peered inside the armor.
"Piglet! There's a little girl with wings inside! She's so pretty!" Circe exclaimed in surprise.
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"Little girl?" Haruka Kasugano was dumbfounded.
He hastily pulled aside Lancelot's massive armor to peer inside.
Holy crap!
It really was a little girl.
Her silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, shimmering with a faint pink glow, as if imbued with some mysterious power.
Her petite frame possessed astonishing curves—round and supple.
Her skin was flawless as snowflakes, so smooth it begged to be touched.
Long lashes fluttered like butterfly wings, adding a touch of mischief to her bright eyes.
Her petite frame was full and delicate, resembling a meticulously sculpted doll.
Her arms were slender yet strong, her legs long and gracefully contoured.
The curves of her body hinted at beneath the armor, sparking endless imagination.
A breathtaking beauty.
Haruka Kasugano was a die-hard older woman enthusiast, but faced with such a beauty, even he couldn't help but become a loli-con.
And those wings Circe mentioned—why weren't they attached to her body?
They quickly dissolved into photons, leaving only the snow-white, delicate young girl.
Though stunned by her beauty,
Haruka Kasugano was utterly captivated by her beauty.
But to him, she was unmistakably the Melusine.
So why was she here?
Could it be that her spirit foundation was corrupted by the black sludge, leading to a twist of fate that summoned someone bound to Lancelot's True Name?
Wait a moment.
When Lancelot fought Artoria one-on-one, he never removed his helmet.
Who knew what was hidden beneath...
Regardless, she still retained her original master-servant contract.
Which meant... heh heh, she was still his woman... his Servant!
Holding the legally petite 147cm-tall loli in his arms, Haruka Kasugano's heart raced with excitement.
So soft... so fragrant...
Compared to those skinny lolis, Melusine was full-figured. Her rounded curves made her incredibly sexy even without large breasts.
Just like Artoria alter, these two redefined the very meaning of "sexy"!
But she was still asleep. He'd have to wait until she woke up to ask what had happened.
An unknown amount of time passed.
The Heavenly Portal in the sky finally closed completely.
The black sludge ceased flowing out.
Yet the surrounding city lay utterly devastated.
Emiya Kiritsugu ran down from a high-floor private room in the Civic Hall.
He plunged into the ruins of the city, searching for survivors.
It's all my fault...
This is all my fault...
His faith crumbled.
Though he had long understood his methods could never save the world.
Struggle is humanity's fundamental nature. As long as humans exist, conflict will never cease.
Humans are creatures of desire. Where desire exists, infinite conflicts of interest arise.
He had grasped this truth long ago, yet refused to accept it. Thus, he pinned his hopes on miracles.
That was why he schemed to participate in the Holy Grail War, why he became a son-in-law of the Einzbern family.
But...
Even the Holy Grail was nothing but a fraud.
Not only did it bring no salvation, it caused even greater harm.
And he himself was responsible for it. If he hadn't wasted time bickering with Haruka Kasugano, if he hadn't pursued an impossible wish, these people wouldn't have died because of him.
It wasn't until dawn that he found a small boy amidst the ruins.
This boy had no memory of where he came from.
Yet he was the sole survivor in this hell.
Kiritsugu Emiya drew the scabbard from within his own body and gave it to the boy.
At this moment, the little boy's origin became "the sword."
"Wonderful... so wonderful..."
This little boy seemed to have become his salvation, and Kiritsugu Emiya burst into tears.
Haruka Kasugano, carrying Melusine, and Circe, carrying Artoria alter, passed by them, seeing the gleam of the sword sheath in the distance.
"Piglet, should we go snatch that thing? Looks pretty valuable!" Circe chuckled.
"Forget it. The Holy Grail Church and magicians are here, plus the fire department and police. Too inconvenient now," Haruka Kasugano said after sensing the surroundings.
"He's crying so pitifully, like some real saint. Could he actually be trying to save the world?" Circe laughed.
"What does this world have to do with him? What gives him the right to save it? He's just atoning for his past sins. Some people never admit their mistakes—they always blame the world instead. That's exactly what he's doing. So when he talks about saving the world, he's really just saving himself," Haruka Kasugano sneered.
"He doesn't even cherish his own family. Who'd believe he wants to save the world?"
"I see!" Circe joined in the mockery.
Haruka Kasugano ignored the Emiya father and son, taking his spoils home.
It was best not to kill them yet. What if the Fifth Holy Grail War didn't show up?
Though Kiritsugu had fled, he remained near the Civic Center observing. Witnessing the black sludge ravage the city, the darkness within him fully awakened.
Yes. He had found his purpose: to recreate this hell upon the world.
And so, he departed, elated.
...
The Holy Grail War had ended.
As a magus, Sola naturally sensed it.
Thus, the next day at noon, when Haruka Kasugano entered her room to begin today's training,
she voiced her question.
"Has the Holy Grail War ended?" Sola asked while cleaning Haruka Kasugano's Dick.
Kneeling on both knees, she assisted Haruka Kasugano with his warm-up exercises.
Such actions had become second nature to her body, she skillfully worked her lips and tongue.
Afterward, Haruka Kasugano lazily reclined on the bed, allowing Sola to serve him instinctively.
This former young lady now moved with the practiced ease of a prostitute.
She began by blowing air, then warmed herself up, before sitting like an electric engine to pleasure Haruka Kasugano's body and mind.
"Ah~! Ah~! You still haven't... answered my question~!" Sola urged.
Haruka Kasugano pondered for a moment, realizing this matter couldn't be concealed any longer. He decided to be honest with her.
"Well, the Holy Grail War ended. Kayneth was killed by Saber's Master," Haruka Kasugano stated.
As he spoke, Sola didn't cease her hip movements, seemingly unfazed. Yet she pressed on, "What about Lancer?"
"He... he also lost." Haruka Kasugano hesitated, then resolved to be honest.
He had used this information to threaten Sola before. He wondered how she would react now that she was no longer bound by it.
Yet Sola, propping herself up with one hand on Haruka Kasugano's chest, showed little reaction. Her swaying hips didn't pause either, as if this was simply her natural way of life.
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Bonus Chapter
Power stones 50 + 1 chapter
Power stones 100 + 1 Chapter
power stones 200 + 1 chapter
power stones 400 + 1 chapter
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