Since it was "natural human-like pregnancy," it definitely couldn't rely on Irisviel's efforts alone.
A suitable man had to be chosen as the father of Irisviel's future child.
Considering the special nature of homunculi, he couldn't be an ordinary person. Ideally, he should be a magus...
Of course, Irisviel's own will came first.
If she disliked the candidate, then no matter how excellent his conditions were, he would not be considered.
Shirou inevitably thought of Queen Consort Igraine, the mother of Artoria and Morgan.
There had been no love between Igraine and King Uther. She had merely been chosen as an excellent womb for raising the ideal king, and as a result—
Morgan, who did not know how to get along with her stepmother.
Artoria, who believed her mother had been forced by her father to give birth to her.
If this was not handled properly, it would become incredibly troublesome...
Thinking about it carefully, wasn't this all your fault, Merlin!? It really was your fault, aaaaaah, Teacher!!
No problem.
Although Teacher was unreliable, I wouldn't make a mistake when choosing Irisviel's partner.
Shirou clenched his fists. For the sake of my unborn younger siblings, I absolutely won't repeat Britain's mistakes.
"What kind of man would Irisviel like, I wonder? I've never asked her about this sort of thing before... Hmm?"
Shirou muttered to himself, only to notice Lady Avalon staring blankly at him.
It was rare to see her look so dumbfounded. Shirou smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"
"What foolish thing are you talking about, Arthur?"
The Flower Magus spoke in an utterly casual, flippant tone—as if she were an Englishwoman discussing the weather.
"The only man who can get Irisviel pregnant is you."
Early the next morning, just as dawn broke.
Sella and Ritseliete should still need some