Moon World Girlfriend Comes Knocking

Lan Ze: "..."

Gorgon is the kind of woman who insists on maintaining an absolute dominant position, whether in battle or in bed, just like now, even in something like this, she insists on competing and taking the lead.

Before the soft bed, Lan Ze gently embraced Gorgon's slender waist, gazing at the faint blush on the woman's indifferent face, feeling a great sense of satisfaction.

"Satisfied?" Gorgon tilted his head slightly, looking at him with a smile and asked.

At this moment, the two were curled up in bed, and from the outside, they seemed to be perfectly fine. But if you lifted the blanket, you would see a completely different scene.

Lan Ze gave a soft "hmm," but his hands under the covers were not behaving properly.

The woman didn't stop him, but simply smiled at the seemingly frail young man, pursed her sensual lips, and said softly, "Your true self is completely different from your outward appearance."

Lan Ze may appear somewhat frail on the outside, but you'll find out when you're in bed that he's actually quite physically strong.

Even now, he is still quite energetic.

"It's probably because I used to train a lot... and for Servant, mana is everything, physical strength recovers quickly." As Lan Ze said this, he looked at Gorgon's fair and smooth face again and couldn't help but ask:

Why would you do something like this with me?

"If you simply want to absorb my magic, you should have other ways to do it, right?"

He didn't know much about the "Dark Temple," but since it was a god, he didn't think Gorgon wouldn't have other ways to draw magic power from his Servant.

For example, the snakes that roam and crawl in the Dark Temple are probably "demons" that can draw magic power from it.

Rather, it's more likely that Gorgon themselves possess methods for drawing magic... not through such intimate acts, but through more respectable means.

But she still chose this method... which really puzzled Lan Ze.

Do you want to ask me why?

Gorgon gently pulled back the covers, revealing her sexy and alluring figure. She slightly raised her hand, and a thin white garment quietly fell into her palm.

She casually draped a white robe over her shoulders, slightly concealing her graceful figure. She glanced sideways at the boy, a slight smile playing on her lips as she squinted and said:

Because it brings joy.

The feeling of eating the cake that the Creation Mother Goddess had painstakingly protected and intended for her own enjoyment, while the Creation Mother Goddess remained unaware and slept soundly... is simply irresistible.

Just thinking about it filled Gorgon with a sense of joy.

Even her original "hatred" for Lan Ze has completely faded.

Ultimately, she didn't harbor much hostility towards Lan Ze. Lan Ze barely made a move during the fight; it was Tiamat who was fighting her.

In a sense, she was also getting a small bit of revenge on Tiamat.

If Lan Ze was a child that Tiamat cherished, then this would be a great revenge... It's just a pity that the Creation Mother Goddess had eleven "children," and Lan Ze was not one of them.

Therefore, even if Tiamat discovered this, she probably wouldn't be too angry.

Thinking about this, Gorgon couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Lan Ze looked at Gorgon; the woman was wearing a white shirt, but it still couldn't hide her enormous heart.

Such immense warmth, when compared to the warmth felt on a human level, is no less than that of Tiamat.

Lan Ze had just personally weighed it in his hands.

No, this isn't the time to think about such things, Lan Ze, you can't really fall into depravity here!

Lan Ze quickly shook his head, avoiding looking at the obscenely large-breasted Gorgon, and tentatively asked, "What about the assistance we just mentioned..."

Gorgon glanced at the young man slightly and chuckled, "I will assist you... but not now."

"When will that be?" Lan Ze asked.

"The Holy Grail Grand War is over," Gorgon said.

Lan Ze frowned and said softly, "Then it will take at least another week and a half, right?"

If I disappear for such a long time, what will happen to Sakura?

"Don't worry, I won't hurt your little girlfriend." Gorgon suddenly laughed, as if he knew what Lan Ze was thinking.

"You seem to have a lot of magic power?"

"Huh?" Lan Ze didn't understand what she said.

"Logically, after so many times, your mana should be almost depleted... It seems you really are different from ordinary Servant..."

As Gorgon spoke, her lower body suddenly changed, and her snake tail quietly wrapped around Lan Ze was still lying on the bed contemplating life.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you." She chuckled softly, looking at Lan Ze's surprised expression.

"You'd better please me well until the Holy Grail Grand War is over."

"What does that mean...?" For some reason, Lan Ze had already vaguely guessed what was going on.

Gorgon's serpentine tail coiled around the boy, burying his face in her bosom. Looking down at him, she seemed to sense his restless desire and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Are you excited?

A sadistic smile played on Gorgon's lips as he whispered, "Don't worry, it'll be several times more enjoyable than before."

"Of course, the speed at which you absorb magic power will be much, much faster than before... Enjoy the experience!"

At this moment, Minamoto no Raikō sat upright on the tatami mat, quietly wiping his tachi.

Although she appeared calm, a closer look revealed a hint of worry in her eyes.

She paused slightly as she wiped her katana, then suddenly sighed softly, "Perhaps I shouldn't have helped that woman...?"

She began to hesitate, doubting whether her actions were correct.

Gorgon clearly had some dangerous motive in secretly cooperating with the Master of the Black Faction, and instead of stopping him, I assisted Gorgon... Is this really okay?

What if one's actions accelerate the demise of Humanity's Order?

When Minamoto no Raikō thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

At that moment, a sensation as if the air itself was distorted suddenly filled the dark tatami room, and then Gorgon emerged from the dark temple.

Her fair face had a healthy rosy glow, her lips were even more glossy, and her originally cold temperament seemed to have been softened, becoming much more rounded.

"Master, are you alright?" Minamoto no Raikō looked at Gorgon's face with suspicion.

For some reason, she felt that this woman looked much sexier than she had not long ago, as if she had been nourished... She couldn't explain why, but she just had this feeling.

The stunningly beautiful Gorgon gently stroked her ample bosom with her fingers and said calmly, "I'm fine. I just used up a little energy absorbing that child's magic."

"I need to leave for a bit, so I'll leave the child with you for now," she continued.

Minamoto no Raikō paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "I understand."

She was somewhat interested in Lan Ze... mainly because she was concerned about his identity, because judging from Gorgon's treatment of him, the child seemed to be more than just an ordinary Servant, and there seemed to be some past conflict between them.

Watching the woman who seemed about to leave, Minamoto no Raikō suddenly asked, "Master, who exactly is that child? Why are you so concerned about him?"

Gorgon paused slightly, glancing at her sideways. "He is the child of Tiamat, the Creation Mother Goddess."

Gorgon's simple words caused Minamoto no Raikō's smile to fade slightly.

"Tiamat...?"

Gorgon nodded slightly. "But don't be nervous, the current Singularity is not enough to support a complete Beast Descent into Fuyuki."

Minamoto no Raikō looked thoughtful.

No wonder she's so cute... so she's Tiamat's child?

Seeing Minamoto no Raikō suddenly fall silent, Gorgon squinted and smiled, "Scared?"

Minamoto no Raikō smiled and shook his head, "This is the Holy Grail War, and everything is a fair contest. My taking away that Mother Goddess's child is also within the scope of the rules."

A rare, faint smile appeared on Gorgon's face, "You're right, there's no rule that says you can't kidnap other Servant... Besides, the Red Faction Team has already persuaded two Servant to surrender."

"Alright, I need to go to the air-raid shelter. I'll leave this place to you for now."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

But just as he took a step, as if he had some kind of premonition, Gorgon paused slightly, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

She slightly raised her head, gazing in a certain direction outside the house, and remained silent for a long time.

The voluptuous and slender Minamoto no Raikō stood behind Gorgon and asked, "What's wrong, Master?"

Gorgon remained silent for a long while, then said expressionlessly:

"The Human Order Foundation Value... seems to have reached EX."

The Black Faction's camp was located in an extremely remote and desolate area. Although transportation was inconvenient, they were happy to enjoy the peace and quiet.

At this very moment, Gilgamesh and Ozymandias were leisurely drinking wine in the backyard, both of them looking quite relaxed.

Judging from their demeanor, it seemed less like the Holy Grail War and more like a tourist staying overnight in a guesthouse, enjoying a couple of drinks in the misty rain.

"Golden King, where exactly is the Red Faction's Caster now?" Ozymandias asked casually, toying with the wine glass in his hand.

Earlier, during their casual conversation, Gilgamesh casually mentioned Lan Ze, Ozymandias also showed some interest upon hearing that the child was Tiamat's child.

He was merely somewhat furious at the betrayal of the two Servant, but not particularly concerned.

Ultimately, battles between Servant are never won Servant sheer numbers.

However, Ozymandias was very concerned about the "Red Caster" that Gilgamesh.

According to the Golden King, their opponents are no weaker than them in terms of combat strength alone, but current information suggests that the Red Caster may have been attacked, and there is no news at all.

It's impossible for Ozymandias not to care about being able to attack a Servant of the Extraordinary Rank silently. Although he appears rugged and bold, this King of the Sun is actually quite shrewd.

Gilgamesh quietly drank his wine, looked up at the misty drizzle, and shook his head, saying, "I do not know."

Having neither accessed the Sha Naqba Imuru nor glimpsed the future, he naturally had no idea where Lan Ze was now.

However, according to the recent news from the Black Faction Master, Lan Ze was indeed attacked by a mysterious Heroic Spirit and is currently missing.

"I hope he's alright," Gilgamesh said again.

Ozymandias raised an eyebrow and said, "You seemed to have said before that you and he were friends, right?"

Gilgamesh nodded slightly, then shook his head. "It has nothing to do with whether he's a friend or not. He's currently in the Holy Grail War, so even if he's in danger, I won't save him."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "However, I don't really want anything to happen to him, because that would make this Holy Grail Grand War very troublesome."

"What makes you say that?" Ozymandias asked.

"I seem to recall mentioning to you that Lan Ze is the child of that Mother Goddess, and is deeply loved by her. If he has truly disappeared or encountered some danger, he might..." Gilgamesh seemed to be recalling some unpleasant memories, causing his expression to become somewhat subtle.

"Are you saying that the mother goddess will descend upon Fuyuki out of concern for her child?"

Ozymandias understood the implication in his words, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes, but he quickly shook his head. "Unfortunately, the Greater Grail's capacity is insufficient to support the descent of the Creation Mother Goddess, otherwise I would like to see just how powerful Creation Mother Goddess."

As Creation God, his combat power was naturally terrifying, but just how terrifying was it? Ozymandias couldn't even imagine it, which was why he wanted to see it for himself.

Gilgamesh refilled his glass, his eyes slightly lowered, the red wine shimmering in them, and chuckled, "That's true. Even the most massive Greater Grail couldn't possibly support the descent of 'Mother.' I was overthinking things."

He paused slightly at this point, then said, "However, Medea seems to have some ability; perhaps she really can create the Greater Grail to support the descent of the Mother Goddess?"

Ozymandias laughed heartily, "If that's the case, then all the better. I certainly look forward to clashing with the Creation Mother Goddess."

Gilgamesh frowned slightly, feeling that the King of the Sun was being incredibly arrogant, and was about to rebuke him.

But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly seemed to sense something, raised his head and gazed at the sky, his scarlet eyes flickering slightly, as if he were thinking about something.

Seeing that Gilgamesh remained silent, Ozymandias turned to look at him and asked, "What's wrong, Golden King?"

Gilgamesh picked up his glass, drained it, and said calmly, "I think you'll soon have your chance to make that exchange."

"Oh?" Ozymandias became somewhat interested and was about to speak.

At that moment, he suddenly had a vague feeling that a blue figure had drifted past outside the courtyard. Although he couldn't see it clearly, almost instantly, Ozymandias felt as if a storm was surging in his heart.

Did the Assassins infiltrate?

I didn't even notice when the other person entered the mansion?!

How terrifying must this assassin be?!