Shirou began to regret it. Fiore had also been like that back then...
He clearly had never planned to stay and keep them company, yet he had still done something so irresponsible.
Though the two of them had taken the initiative to seduce him this time, and had even joined forces to half-force him into it, he still...
The fact that he, as a man, had failed to control himself was undeniable. He had really been pathetic.
"Ah... Master is still reminiscing about what happened last night?"
Laeticia approached with somewhat awkward steps.
The girl wore a shy expression as she hooked her arm around Shirou's other arm and closely observed the cheek of the boy who had taken her first time.
Laeticia, who had always held an extremely devout faith, had never actually planned to marry.
That was precisely why she had been able to become Saint Jeanne d'Arc's vessel.
Although she had never intended to marry, it was wonderful that he was her first—and the only man of her life... Laeticia thought shyly.
"Hey... Aika, Laeticia..."
Shirou bit his lip and said, "Do you want to come with me?"
"Aren't we following you right now?"
Shirou shook his head. "That's not what I mean. I mean...
"Leave this world and go to my world—let's live together from now on?"
Although he really wanted to stay and keep them company, his promise to Illya came first—Shirou had thought of this as the only solution.
Sella would probably scold him, saying, "Does Young Master Shirou have some kind of collecting habit? What exactly do you think women are?" and Ritseliete would chime in, "Shirou, pathetic"...
But there was nothing he could do about it. Shirou had made up his mind.
He had actually invited Fiore as well, but she had