Moon World Girlfriend Comes Knocking

Just as the man was pondering the best way to explain, a cold voice suddenly came from the dimly lit room. "You may leave now."

The man nodded as if relieved. "Then I'll leave the rest to you."

After saying that, he turned and hurriedly walked out of the room... Judging from the speed at which he walked, it looked like he was running away.

Just then, Minamoto no Raikō suddenly heard a chilling voice beside her, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue. Instinctively, she drew her katana, looked around, and hissed, "Who?!"

"Don't be nervous. If I wanted to make a move, I've had several opportunities since just now."

A chilling voice came from the dimly lit Japanese-style room, and after that, Minamoto no Raikō seemed to vaguely hear another voice.

It was a sound like a snake crawling.

Before long, two huge, snow-white mounds emerged from the darkness, followed by snow-white skin covered with some scales, and finally, long purple hair came into view.

She had a human body and a snake's tail, and her cold eyes stared silently at Minamoto no Raikō.

Almost instantly, Minamoto no Raikō felt a chill creep up her spine. Her gaze was fixed on the woman before her, and she felt an indescribable unease.

This woman is also Heroic Spirit... and she's not Servant from the Holy Grail War!

Under Minamoto no Raikō's wary gaze, the woman revealed an extremely cold smile and said in a low voice:

"Nice to meet you, Berserker."

"In that case, you should be able to calm down and help out for now, right?"

In the kitchen, Matou Sakura gently stroked her fair thigh beneath her skirt with her fingers, then turned her head slightly to look at the Servant who was tightly embracing her behind her and asked.

Under Matou Sakura's gentle gaze, Lan Ze softly hummed in agreement, his eyes fixed intently on Matou Sakura.

"What's wrong, senpai?" Matou Sakura noticed Lan Ze's gaze and asked softly.

"Has that corrupted consciousness never invaded your mind again?" Lan Ze asked, looking at her.

He was puzzled because he remembered Sakura as a shy, gentle, and timid girl, but her behavior these past two days didn't seem like that of a shy girl at all.

While Matou Sakura... there's still something odd about her.

Matou Sakura pressed her finger to her lips, pondered for a moment, and smiled as she looked at Lan Ze: "The darkened consciousness still occasionally tries to take over my mind, like just now, during a moment when I was exchanging feelings with my senpai, it wanted to come out."

"But I've already sent them back," Matou Sakura said gently.

"You rushed back...?" Lan Ze looked up at her in surprise, his eyes filled with disbelief.

If I remember correctly, Matou Sakura was completely powerless to resist when faced with the corruption of the demons; her body was easily taken over.

But can they resist the "invasion" of the Dark Sakura these next two days?

As if sensing Lan Ze's thoughts, Matou Sakura turned slightly, her school uniform accentuating her slender and sexy figure, making her appear even more mature.

She crouched down slightly, pinning Lan Ze against the cabinet behind him, and brought her soft lips to his ear, saying in a gentle, pleasant voice, "Sakura's ability to resist the invasion of her other self is all thanks to you, senpai~"

As she finished speaking, a lovely blush crept onto her cheeks. She stole a glance at Lan Ze, then tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear with her pinky finger, continuing, "I don't want to give up the opportunity to replenish your magic power to someone else... even if it's another version of myself."

It has to be said that the way a girl flips her hair is indeed very attractive, especially since Matou Sakura does it so elegantly that Lan Ze couldn't help but stare blankly at Matou Sakura face, which was slightly flushed.

Matou Sakura noticed Lan Ze's gaze, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and her usually calm mind was suddenly stirred by an impulse.

I have an urge to replenish my Servant's mana here.

She didn't know whether it was her own inner desire or the work of another darker consciousness, but she did feel that impulse when she saw the boy in front of her.

Suppressing her inner desire, Matou Sakura quickly stood up again and quietly went to the sink. She turned her head slightly, glanced at the boy behind her who also seemed unsatisfied, and a faint smile appeared on her lips as she softly said, "Senpai, could you lend me a hand?"

She gently cradled the back of Lan Ze's head, her legs slightly pressed together beneath her uniform skirt, pulling him into her embrace. She lowered her head slightly, gazing at him with a gentle, almost saintly look, and whispered, "As compensation, I'll help you out tonight too..."

"No matter what the favor, Sakura will do it for you~"

After she finished speaking, she glanced casually at the kitchen door, her gaze lingering for a moment before she silently looked away.

After dinner was prepared, Mordred and the others returned to the mansion. Although Lan Ze was Heroic Spirit, his current state was special, so he naturally decided to consume some food for energy as well.

Of course, part of the reason is that Matou Sakura wants her Servant to taste her cooking. It is said that if you want to win a man's heart, the first thing to do is to win his stomach.

Presumably, it's the same for boys... at least that's what Matou Sakura thinks.

As soon as Lan Ze sat down in front of the restaurant, he saw Mordred glaring angrily at his mother with a long face, seemingly wanting to do something but only able to rage helplessly.

He couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Mo, you don't look too well. What's wrong?"

Mordred glanced at Artoria, recalling the treatment she had received Ryuudou Temple, and said angrily, "My mother was bullying me with others outside Ryuudou Temple— "

As soon as she finished speaking, Artoria glanced at her indifferently and said, "It was just a casual sparring session with her, nothing to worry about."

Lan Ze was slightly taken aback and subconsciously looked at his daughter.

Mordred opened his mouth slightly, intending to tell his Father King about his experience outside Ryuudou Temple, but at that moment, Artoria glanced at him casually.

"..."

After a brief silence, Mordred finally sighed heavily and smiled slightly, "Hmm... it's nothing, don't worry about it."

"It was just a friendly sparring session with my master's mother and the goddess Ishtar."

Lan Ze glanced at Mordred, who seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and then looked at Artoria.

The woman's smooth blonde hair was naturally piled up, styled into a high ponytail like that of a kendo girl. Her large breasts rested gently on the table, and her gaze seemed calm and indifferent as she looked at the food on the table, but there was a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Artoria noticed Lan Ze's gaze and looked up at him to ask.

Lan Ze shook his head and chuckled, "It's nothing, I was just thinking that Servant also need to eat and stuff..."

Artoria raised an eyebrow slightly and gave a nonchalant "hmm": "Eating reduces your own mana consumption, so Master won't need to supply me with mana so frequently."

"That's what they say, but really, Mother just wants to eat," Mordred muttered, tearing him apart.

Having just been beaten up by her mother outside Ryuudou Temple, she was now blinded by hatred and even dared to undermine Artoria.

Artoria glanced at Mordred casually, and almost instantly, Mo Zai, with his Instinct a chill run down his spine.

Lan Ze smiled and said, "Sakura's cooking is very delicious. Even Servant can try it, since it's a rare opportunity to be in the real world."

Mordred breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his Father King with gratitude.

Indeed, in this cold world, only a father's love can bring a touch of warmth.

Tohsaka Rin had just finished her bath and was drying her wet hair. Her complexion didn't look too good, but she forced a smile, looked up at the boy, and asked, "Is Caster also interested in food?"

Lan Ze rested his chin on his hand, thought for a moment, and then smiled gently, saying, "Hmm, I quite like it."

"I see." Tohsaka Rin smiled slightly and looked away, only to realize that a pair of eyes were fixed on her.

He looked up and saw his younger sister.

"What's wrong, Sakura?" Tohsaka Rin asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing." Matou Sakura simply smiled and shook her head.

"Let's eat, sister," she said softly.

After dinner, Lan Ze wanted to ask about the situation at Mount Enzou, but considering that Jeanne d'Arc was still nearby, he held back.

After a while, Jeanne d'Arc appeared to be chatting with Tohsaka Rin in the hall. Before long, the two set up a chessboard. The Saintess, though bad at chess, was eager to play and decided to engage in a fierce battle with Tohsaka Rin.

"Lily, come here for a second."

Lan Ze stood on the balcony and spoke to Artoria, who was silently standing behind Tohsaka Rin, watching the two play chess.

Artoria glanced at Jeanne d'Arc without making a sound, then turned and walked towards the balcony.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

As she spoke, she secretly observed her "wife".

For some reason, ever since she appeared in this world, she had a feeling... a feeling that everyone seemed to covet her as Queen.

Aside from being a little cute, there seemed to be nothing special about this child. Why were these people so fixated on her?

Artoria fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Lan Ze suddenly glanced at Jeanne d'Arc of Arc, who was focused on playing chess, and whispered, "I just wanted to ask, how is the situation with Medea?"

Artoria snapped out of her thoughts and shook her head, saying, "It's not clear yet. Caster said he would contact you secretly if anything happens."

She was just a henchman, responsible for protecting Medea's safety; as for other matters, that was currently unknown.

Lan Ze gave a soft "hmm" and fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

He was pondering the identity of the Heroic Spirit who had secretly attacked him.

If it doesn't belong to the Holy Grail War, and its strength is at least at the Flash Class or even higher, then the only possibility is a god.

But if it can also fly... that's quite rare.

What kind of guy could he be...?

Lan Ze turned to look at the rain outside and fell into deep thought.

At that moment, Artoria suddenly asked, "By the way, how come your magic power is almost fully replenished again?"

She remembered that not long ago, Lan Ze's magic power was in a semi-weak state, and in such a short time, it had almost been fully replenished?

Lan Ze was startled, stole a glance at Artoria, then lowered his eyes slightly and whispered:

"I'm not sure either... It's probably because Sakura supplies me with magic power faster or something."

Anyone else seeing young Lan Ze's behavior might have immediately guessed what was going on, but Artoria clearly didn't think much of it, simply nodding and saying, "That's true."

Lan Ze's Spirit Origin has shrunk, so the amount of magical power he needs is not large to begin with, and it is not surprising that he can quickly replenish it.

After chatting for a while, the two entered the hall, only to find Jeanne d'Arc d'Arc and Tohsaka Rin still playing chess.

The two looked very serious as they made their moves, Matou Sakura stood beside Tohsaka Rin, watching curiously.

Mordred stood behind Jeanne d'Arc of Arc, watching the two play chess with exceptional focus.

Lan Ze walked to his daughter's side, gently patted her back, and asked softly, "Can you understand it?"

Mordred shook her head. "I don't understand, but they seem really serious, so I accidentally got a little nervous too."

The game between the two players had clearly entered a heated phase, and even those who couldn't understand the game could roughly sense the escalating atmosphere.

Artoria watched the two intently playing their game, pondered for a moment, then turned to Lan Ze and said in a low voice, "I'll go check on Karen's situation. If everything's alright, I'll continue to watch over Medea tonight."

Lan Ze hummed in agreement, looked up at her, and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work, Lily."

Artoria's gaze softened considerably as she gently patted Lan Ze's head.

Not far away, Matou Sakura glanced up slightly, her eyes darkening instantly.

Although she already knew about the relationship between Lan Ze and this Lancer, she still felt a little conflicted when she actually saw such an intimate scene.

... even though she was the one who was NTR'd.

After Artoria left, Mordred sneakily leaned close to Lan Ze's ear and whispered, "Father King, the Master is watching you."

"What is your relationship with your Master?" she continued.

Lan Ze pushed Mordred's face away and said, "... Kids shouldn't worry about so much."

Mordred grinned and said, "Hey, isn't Father King's a child now?"

As she spoke, she grabbed the boy's head and squeezed it hard, a feeling somewhat like catching a cat and then vigorously petting it.

Lan Ze finally managed to push Mordred away, but seeing her trying to get closer again, he had no choice but to stop her.

"Alright, stop fooling around!"

"I'm sorry, but Father King is really quite adorable right now, he just... without even realizing it..."

Mordred was somewhat reluctant to let go, but she still reluctantly released her grip.

Then, she looked at Matou Sakura, who was watching the game again not far away, and exclaimed in admiration, "Sakura is really amazing. She accepted me, my Father King, and even Medea at the same time. Her magical power is truly immense."

"Hmm..." Lan Ze nodded silently.

He knew better than anyone else that Matou Sakura's magical power was indeed immense... in every sense of the word.

Because she had just returned from school, Matou Sakura was still wearing her school uniform. Unlike her Tohsaka Rin, she wasn't wearing thigh-high stockings; instead, she was showing off her bare, flawless white legs. Her hands were hidden behind her back, and she wore white cotton socks and black cotton slippers. Her soft, white skin was captivating at first glance.