Chapter 844
Shirou looked speechless and said, "When I said 'live together,' I meant living with Artoria as family, not that kind of thing..."
"I see."
"If you understand this, why do you still want to do such a thing?"
Is this really what Artoria wanted, or did Eiri encourage you to do it?
The Lion King said, "This is my own decision. I want to be treated like a woman by Shirou."
Before we become family, I want to be Shirou's woman first.
Shirou sighed. "I have absolutely no idea what you're thinking."
Upon hearing this, the Lion King slowly raised his neck and closed his eyes.
I--
I've made my decision; from now on, Shirou will come first.
What is Shirou's wish?
What is Shirou's happiness?
And, what kind of person does Shirou want to be?
In the instant he kissed Shirou, the Lion King spent an almost eternal moment in thought.
Then, she came to a very simple answer.
The goddess opened her eyes and answered very clearly, "The position of a concubine is enough for me."
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Shirou was dumbfounded. "Huh? I'm not even married yet!"
Besides, I couldn't possibly let Artoria become my concubine, I'd feel guilty about it...
The Lion King blinked and asked, "Shirou, have you seriously considered our future?"
"Huh? No..."
The boy realized he had let something slip.
Raising his head, he saw the Lion King staring at him with eyes that seemed to see right through him.
This is bad...
He realized that he had lost the initiative.
"Shirou."
The Lion King approached again, much like a female predator eyeing its prey.
Shirou was cornered, clearly like a rabbit with nowhere to escape.
"... Wait, Artoria."
Please don't refuse me, Shirou.
The Lion King said expressionlessly, "This is my wish."
"Ah... Al... Waaah!"
Shirou felt a soft, sweet impact as the Lion King snuggled into his arms.
Given the goddess's height and figure, the description of "drilling" is clearly inaccurate; she even had to bend her legs significantly.
But the Lion King's submissive and dependent demeanor can indeed be described in this way.
The goddess pressed herself against the boy's chest.
During the time they were apart, it wasn't just Artoria grew up.
With their skin pressed so close together, the goddess felt Shirou's chest, which had become quite thick, and the heartbeat pounding deep within him.
Such a comforting pulse— the Lion King sensed the restlessness emanating from Shirou.
"Speaking of which, Shirou... you and Irisviel have slept together."
"Uh... how did you know?"
The Lion King: "Illya is the child she bore for you, isn't she? One look is enough to tell. Don't underestimate me."
Shirou: "No, that was... it was unavoidable at the time. If we hadn't done it, Eiri..."
"Yes—I understand. Shirou is really kind; he was trying to help Irisviel."
The Lion King looked up at Shirou and spoke.
"Irisviel was my former Master and my only friend. I'm truly happy that she's found happiness."
"Well..."
"And what about me?"
"Varied..."
"I also want to be your woman, like Irisviel... Is such a thought too extravagant?"
"Of course not... Artoria also has the right to happiness, I've always believed that..."
"Then, I want to give my first time to Shirou," said the Lion King.
"So why is that...?" Shirou was speechless.
"The only one who can turn me back from a goddess into a woman is Shirou."
Incredibly, the Lion King was not ashamed of what he had said.
Because he has become a god, he no longer possesses human values?
No.
This must be because my sincere and earnest thoughts overcame my sense of shame.
I want to be held by Shirou, I want to be loved by Shirou...
There was nothing about such a sincere thought that made her feel ashamed.
No sooner had he finished speaking than the Lion King sensed something was amiss.
Directly below the two of them, there was something...
That was an undeniable thirst for proof.
Looking at Shirou again, he had an embarrassed expression on his face.
Damn it, why...?
Shirou has had physical relationships with numerous women to date, and the number of times he has been desired and pursued by women far exceeds double digits.
However, this was the first time he had encountered a woman who, without batting an eye and with a serious expression, demanded physical intimacy with him.
There was neither an ambiguous atmosphere nor a sweet feeling.
The Lion King's face was impeccable, his tone calm and composed, without a trace of embarrassment.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she lacks romantic understanding.
That's clearly how it is, so why...?
This guy is so cute!
Shirou didn't know how other men would feel, but he felt that Artoria was more alluring than ever before.
The Lion King lowered his head to check the situation.
"Shirou, you're responding..."
"I understand even if you don't say it, so don't say it!"
"Sorry."
The boy muttered angrily, while the Lion King looked at him and smiled.
It was a smile brimming with loving affection and doting tenderness, yet also incredibly alluring.
"I want to spend this second life, which I've finally been given, with Shirou."
The goddess spoke her heartfelt thoughts.
She wants to become Shirou's family member, and also his woman.
"If you don't mind, Shirou... please accept my—"
"How could I possibly hate it!"
The world spins, the scene shifts.
The goddess collapsed onto Camelot's bed in his bedroom, roughly pushed down by the boy.
The bed, supporting the weight of two people, creaked.
Lion King gripped Lion Shirou's shoulders tightly, and as he felt Shirou's fingers dig into his skin, his head began to heat up.
Is it really such an intoxicating thing to be desired by the one you love?
She thought to herself: Great, I've still preserved my womanly functions for Shirou.
On the other side, Shirou's eyes and breathing had become as dangerous as a carnivore's.
"I've been holding back... but you insisted that I hold you..."
"Sorry."
"I clearly regarded Artoria as a true goddess, yet you dressed like a prostitute to seduce me..."
I'm so sorry.
"What's wrong with your body right now? It's grown so much without my knowledge! Are you kidding me?!"
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... but this body is the result of longing for Shirou day and night..."
Are you trying to say it's all my fault!?
"Please punish me, the woman who has betrayed you time and time again."
"Ugh! You... you better wake up!"
The lips were taken away—or so it could be said, because the goddess herself offered them up willingly.
Before being treated roughly, the Lion King first conveyed his love with his lips.
Even the act of kissing went from clumsy to skillful.
"Chirp... Please enjoy me, Master?"
A love spell from the King of Storms.
"Shirou is my master, everything I have belongs to you, only to you... Hmm?"
The last shred of reason in Shirou's mind was blown away without a trace.
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"... It seems like we went a little too far."
The red-haired boy muttered to himself, still seemingly unsatisfied, as he propped himself up.
Because she is Shirou's favorite Artoria.
Because she's a cool, aloof female protagonist who, despite liking Shirou the most, doesn't react much to anything he does to her.
So he really put in a lot of effort tonight.
That's the result.
The goddess's shimmering golden hair was disheveled and loose, her former composure and majesty completely gone, her beautiful face now completely immersed in a daze.
It looked just like a small boat caught in a raging storm.
"I'm sorry, Artoria... now is not the time to rest."
As Shirou said this, he pulled the Lion King's head to his side.
Despite being in a daze, the goddess reacted instinctively, offering a kiss full of love and gratitude with her noble lips.