I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

There was a rustling sound coming from the ajar door, as well as intermittent moans.

"is it here?"

"Yes, yes, it's right here, ah..."

"A little harder, a little faster..."

"Yes, yes, it's right here, ah..."

"Well, ah, KI~MO~JI~ (so comfortable)..."

You must think something exciting happened? ——No need to deny it, normal people will think so. Next, he either walked away with a blushing face, or quietly hid by the door and peeked.

However, there are really few normal people in this city of Myrenia, so when he heard this voice, a heroic visitor pushed the door open and entered.

"Master, I see your door is open - well, you, what are you doing, why are you in this posture?"

What posture?

Well, on the sofa, there was a man and a woman, the woman on top and the man on the bottom. They were stacked like an Arhat and turned their heads at the same time.

"It's Arturia."

"Ah La, do you want to try it too?"

"Oh, it seems interesting."

Arturia crossed her chest with one hand and held her chin with the other, looking at the two of them carefully.

Don't get me wrong, the King of Knights, who is naturally pure and no different from the Saint, certainly does not have any special attributes, and his style will not be ruined or anything like that. The reason for this is because what the two people doing on top of each other have nothing to do with harmony, silence, pure front-door transactions, or anything like that.

First of all, the two of them didn't take off their clothes. Although Shenji was not wearing a coat, he had taken it off a long time ago. It was really inconvenient to wear the white windbreaker handmade by Yusitisa while illustrating.

The so-called woman on top and man on top, stacked up, is actually Shinji lying on the sofa, Lingxia pressing on him, using her thumbs to touch the spine, shoulder blades and other parts.

That's right, Lingxia was simply giving Shinji a massage to relax.

This is one of the most classic ways to reduce stress, and it is one that Lingxia is extremely good at.

Of course, it wasn't that Shenji couldn't understand Lingxia's hint.

As Lingxia said, he can do whatever he wants without any burden.

But no.

Neither body nor mind.

Justina was in the enemy's hands, and he had no mood for it at all.

In addition, the accumulated fatigue from working hard for 36 consecutive hours also made him somewhat unable to do his job.

For him now, massage is the best way to relieve fatigue.

After pressing the button for almost half an hour, Shen'er felt refreshed, but Lingxia was tired and out of breath. She even said she couldn't hold on any longer, so she hurriedly packed up her dinner plates and left.

When passing by Arturia, he said in a low voice, "The next step is up to you."

She didn't really have no strength, she just understood that Arturia, like herself, was worried about this man who was connected to them.

She had taken up a lot of time, and it was time to leave.

To be honest, I really envy Arturia. Natural, straightforward, and so dazzling, after being with her for a long time, I really feel ashamed of myself.

The only one who can compete with her is probably the saint. Do you want to give the saint a boost? A little bit of bad taste?

The woman who had restrained her enchantment and charm, regained her more and more habitual charm, faded away, and walked towards the terrace at the top of the castle, freed from the dust.

There, the blond girl looked up at the silent night sky.

At this moment, she didn't look like a saint who saved the country, but just an ordinary girl who was simply troubled by certain things.

…

After Reika left, of course only Shinji and Arturia were left in the room.

Because he was still feeling sore and numb after the massage, Shenji did not get up, but just changed from lying on his stomach to lying down.

Arturia didn't mind the Master's laziness. She has always seen how hard he worked during this period. To be honest, compared to herself, he was more like a person with a mission of restraint, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

And Arturia like this has never been seen before - it's not that he didn't know that she had such a side. As a senior chef, he has a deep memory of the various moods of the King of Knights. However, a flat surface is one thing, and a real person is another, not to mention the extremely rare status of a royal sister.

"Master..."

"Artoria..."

The two people who were touched by each other's strangeness spoke almost at the same time.

"ah……"

"You should say it first..."

This time, even the words spoken were exactly the same.

The two looked at each other slightly awkwardly, and laughed out loud in unison.

"I'd better say it first."

The expected chorus.

Shenji couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, we are very compatible."

"I think so too. Now, like Mordred, I can proudly declare that I have the best master."

"Haha, I feel a little ashamed myself. It's the best, I'm really far from it."

He raised his hand first, not giving Arturia a chance to speak.

"Don't rush to refute. If nothing else, let's talk about you and Mordred. As the master, Lion Jie must always be outside the room and care about Mordred immediately. And I What? I haven’t asked you until now—Master is disqualified.”

"Because Master, you have more important things to do - ah, in that case, I am also disqualified as a Servant. Master is obviously so busy, but he can't do anything."

At this point, Arturia seemed a little disappointed.

"How could it be? When everyone gives up, you are willing to stand by my side and fight with me. This is the best support."

"Master..."

"By the way, how was your conversation with Mordred? She is a naughty child who likes to show off and is not frank. If she says something to make you angry, you should listen to it in reverse. Wrong. And..."

"It's okay, we've made it clear."

Facing the nagging Master who was worrying about herself, Arturia felt warm inside, and the strong lines on her face softened unconsciously.

"Have you really made it clear?"

"Well, let's make it clear. Why does she want to be rebellious, why does she hate it, why would she show such an expression, and her... longing for me. To be honest, I feel that I am really not that great. If I could have done it earlier Maybe Britain wouldn't be aware of Mordred's feelings at all... Looking back, what Tristan said is absolutely right - the king doesn't understand people's hearts, I..."

The more he spoke, the lower Arturia's head lowered, and in the end it was almost buried directly in her own chest.

Seeing this, Shenji stretched out his hand and knocked on the top of her head.

"Shinji?"

"That sad guy just talks in anger. If we don't believe it, we'll find a way to summon him when we get the chance. Let's see what that guy says? As far as I know, Lancelot and the others have been trying to find a chance to beat him up." , let him talk nonsense."

"Really?"

"It's absolutely true. If you don't believe it, go back and ask Merlin that old gangster. He will know almost nothing about what has happened. The Knights of the Round Table around you are good at everything, but they are not as candid as Mordred. Your candidness If I can give them a little bit, forget it, it’s been so many years, there’s nothing to be done about it.”

"Yes, so many years have passed, and there is no if."

Arturia sighed softly. She had already accepted the present world and no longer insisted on overturning history. However, some things are still vivid in my mind when I think back on them. Even though it was sour and painful, those were her precious memories.

"Master, there is something I have always wanted to ask you."

"What's up?"

"You...why are you so nice to me?"