Chapter 710: Irisviel's Scheme for Illya! The Holy Grail War Must End!
"Mom, from now on, we and Sakura... can be together forever."
Rin was nakedly hugging Aoi, and Sakura was doing the same from the other side. Their limbs were entangled in a display of absolute intimacy.
"Mm..."
Aoi's face was extremely flushed, resembling a ripe peach.
She had no choice. She had never thought that being reunited with her daughters would happen in this specific way—sharing the same man, in the same bed.
The warm flow of vitality was still circulating within her body. Unfortunately, she no longer had any strength to move a finger.
Even more outrageous were her daughters. They seemed to be in a similar state of exhaustion to her, their breathing syncing with hers.
'My daughters... they really grew up,' Aoi thought hazily.
Through the memories Ren had implanted in her mind while fiercely taking her, she saw a vision where the three of them had spent eighteen wonderful years together.
So she was both happy and regretful. She regretted that she couldn't actually be with Rin and Sakura during those eighteen years in reality.
However... in the future, she would be with them forever.
Most importantly, she had become Ren's shape. Her body, after its first true development, was already completely infatuated with Ren and could no longer leave him.
If it weren't for her limited stamina as a normal human, Aoi truly wished to be taken forever.
What made her happy was that fortunately, that scoundrel Tohsaka Tokiomi had never truly touched her. Otherwise, she probably wouldn't be qualified to stay by Ren's side now.
Hugging her two daughters tightly, the three of them fell into a deep sleep. Beautiful, satisfied smiles appeared at the corners of their mouths.
If one were to ignore the chaotic marks of their hard work all over their bodies, it would look like a peaceful family painting.
Ren, who had thoroughly enjoyed the harvest of the Tohsaka clan—taking Rin, Sakura, and Aoi in one fell swoop—sat up from the messy battlefield of the king-sized bed.
He stretched his body, the joints cracking satisfyingly, before he began to get dressed. The air in the room was thick with the scent of hormones and sweet perspiration, a testament to the intensity of the last few hours.
He turned to the other side and gently shook the silver-haired beauty sleeping there.
"Irisviel. Wake up, my dear. Or do you want more?"
"Mmm... Husband..."
The awakened Irisviel fluttered her long eyelashes. She offered a gentle, worshipful kiss, leaning infatuatedly into his arms. Her ruby eyes were misty, filled with the reflection of the man who had given her a soul. She had fallen completely in love with him—not as a program, but as a woman.
Ren smiled, stroking her hair, but his playful gaze shifted to the two maids lying nearby.
Sella and Leysritt were pretending to sleep, their breathing forced into a steady rhythm.
"Still pretending?"
Ren chuckled. He reached out, his fingers tracing the lingering evidence of his affection that stained their skin.
"Haha."
He was just teasing the two of them.
Soon, the two homunculus maids couldn't keep up the act. The sensitivity of their modified bodies was too high.
"Master..."
They gasped, opening their eyes which were filled with devotion. They pressed his hands against their cheeks, not letting him take them away.
They were grateful. They were obsessed. Until they repaid him with a gushing spring of their own accord.
After they trembled in the afterglow, Sella and Leysritt immediately moved. Ignoring their fatigue, they actively cleaned Ren's hands and body with the diligence of saints serving their god.
A moment later, once he was pristine again.
Ren patted their heads and said, "Irisviel, Sella, Leysritt. Get washed and dressed. We'll go to Fuyuki City in a bit."
Irisviel was startled, clutching the sheet to her chest.
"My dear... are we preparing for the Holy Grail War? But... will I be a burden?" she asked anxiously. "Without Avalon, I am fragile."
"What are you thinking?"
Ren displeasedly pinched her delicate nose, shaking his head at her insecurity.
"With me, there's no such thing as a burden. You are my wife. Your existence is enough."
He smirked, radiating absolute confidence.
"Besides, I'm just going there to play some games. I don't care about the Holy Grail War at all. That broken cup isn't worth my serious attention."
He looked at the three of them warmly.
"You probably haven't been out of this castle much, right? After the games are done, I'll take you and Illya sightseeing. We'll see the world."
Sella and Leysritt looked at each other in shock. Their programmed lives never included the concept of 'sightseeing'.
"Master... can we too?" Leysritt asked, her usually stoic face breaking into hope.
"Of course."
Ren smiled and said, "Remember, even if you are maids, you are still my women. My property is to be cherished."
"Yes! Master!"
The two looked excited, their eyes seemingly filled with hearts. They moved with renewed energy to prepare themselves.
Ren glanced back at the bed where the dark-haired beauties slept.
"Oh, and Sakura, Rin, and Aoi are also mine. They'll live here from now on too. The castle will be lively."
Irisviel's gaze swept towards the three fair-skinned figures hugging each other. A normal woman might feel jealousy, but Irisviel was a being of pure love, now focused entirely on Ren.
Her eyes showed no unhappiness, but rather were full of tenderness.
"I understand, my dear. I believe everyone will be good sisters."
Suddenly, Irisviel remembered something.
Sakura and Rin were sisters. Aoi was their mother. They had just served Ren together, achieving a profound connection.
Looking at it this way... only Illya was left out of this equation.
A bold, somewhat taboo thought began to take root in Irisviel's mind. If the mother and daughters of the Tohsaka family could achieve such bliss... couldn't she and Illya do the same?
So she leaned in close to Ren, her voice dropping to a husky whisper.
"My dear... then, what about Illya?"
"Illya, huh..."
Ren smirked. He recognized that look in her eyes. He reached out and pinched Irisviel's soft cheek.
"Irisviel, what do you think I should do with Illya? She is still young, you know."
He threw the question back to her, testing the depths of her devotion.
Irisviel's face flushed a deep crimson, steam practically rising from her head. But she didn't back down.
She softly said, "I... I also want to be with Illya. Together. With you."
Her hand trailed down Ren's chest.
"I always feel... the experience would be very different if mother and daughter were together. The resonance... I want to feel what Aoi felt. My dear, you also like it that way… right?"
"!!!"
Sella and Leysritt, who were dressing nearby, froze. They looked at their Lady in shock.
They didn't expect their dignified lady to play such a big, degenerate game!
"Haha."
Ren laughed, pulling Irisviel close and kissing her deeply.
"I don't mind. I am a greedy man, after all."
"But since you brought it up, then you'll handle Illya's side. You are her mother. Guide her well."
"Ugh… I know."
Thinking of the future scene—face-to-face with Illya, serving Ren together—Irisviel inexplicably felt a little… wet.
...
Outside the castle, the world was wrapped in white.
"Ria."
Ren walked out of the castle entrance with a well-dressed Irisviel, Sella, and Leysritt.
As soon as he called out, he was met with Ria's resentful little gaze.
The blackened King of Knights stood in the snow, arms crossed over her chest armor. She had been waiting.
She knew he had a good time by himself inside. But he left her outside in the cold to accompany Illya and a group of annoying alternate versions of herself inside her spiritual mind.
Ren naturally saw her little mood. It was cute.
He walked over and ruffled her pale blonde hair, ignoring her glare.
He said with a smile, "Don't complain. Tonight, call all the Rias together—Lancer, Lily, everyone. I guarantee you'll all be very happy. I'll make sure none of you can walk."
The mental landscape within Ria fell silent.
The other Rias fell silent. Because they were more or less looking forward to it.
After gaining Ria's memories of her intimate moments with Ren, they had experienced that phantom pleasure. It seemed very happy. But in the end, it was a memory. Wasn't it better to experience it firsthand?
So it was natural to want to experience it. It was just that no one dared to say it out loud due to their pride as Kings.
Only Mysterious Heroine X.
She peeked out from behind Ria's spiritual projection, her little face flushed red under her cap, and cautiously asked.
"Me... me too?"
She was just very scared.
After all, her body was the smallest and most petite among the Artoria variants.
Thinking about Ren's size... and the inevitable result...
"That would definitely make my stomach bulge! It will break! That is a terrifying thought!"
"What do you think?"
Ren gave her a kind, harmless smile that promised absolutely no mercy.
"Ugh!"
Then Mysterious Heroine X was so scared she shrank back into the depths of Ria's soul.
Ria sighed, looking at Ren with complicated eyes.
"Why isn't it just me?"
Ria stared straight at Ren. "I am the one here."
With an air of 'I'm enough by myself.'
But Ren simply smirked. He reached out, his hand slipping past her armor, and accurately touched her sensitive spot—her 'bean'—through the magical connection.
"Hah...!"
Ria's knees buckled. Her entire tyrannical aura softened instantly.
"It's obvious, Ria," Ren whispered. "You alone are not enough. You pass out too quickly."
Ria looked shy yet unwilling. She bit her lip.
Damn it… she was still too weak.
"Ren Onii-chan!"
Just then, a cheerful voice broke the tension. Illyasviel skipped over happily through the snow.
Seeing Irisviel and the two maids standing there, looking radiant and alive, she immediately went up to them, looking left and right.
"Sister Sella, Sister Leysritt! Is it true? Are you really free from the defects of being homunculi now?"
Sella and Leysritt both showed gentle, genuine smiles at the same time.
They replied, "That's right, Illya-sama."
"Everything is thanks to Master."
The gazes they cast towards Ren held gratitude, but even more, a deep, fanatical affection.
"That's great!"
Illya beamed. She rushed over and took Ren's hand, swinging it happily.
"Thank you, Ren Onii-chan! You are the best!"
Irisviel, standing to the side, watched this interaction. Her eyes lit up with a sharp, calculating glint. The plot began now.
She walked over and placed a hand on Illya's shoulder.
"Illya," Irisviel said softly. "Since you've thanked Ren Onii-chan verbally, you'll have to show your gratitude with actual actions later. Words are cheap, after all."
"Eh?"
Illya tilted her head, looking innocent.
"Mama, what should Illya do? I can give him a massage?"
Irisviel smiled mysteriously. It was the smile of a demon disguised as an angel.
"No, something better. Mama will teach you later. It's a special way to thank the man of the house."
"Mm-hmm!"
Illya nodded vigorously, trusting her mother completely.
"Illya will definitely make Ren Onii-chan satisfied! I'll do my best!"
"..."
Ren watched the mother-daughter interaction. He already knew what Irisviel was planning.
He silently gave her a big thumbs up in his mind.
He had never seen anyone scheme against their own daughter like this, grooming her for the harem with such elegance.
"Ahem."
He cleared his throat, interrupting the topic before Illya asked too many questions.
Then he said, "Since everything is ready, let's go to Fuyuki City now and quickly end this boring Holy Grail Game."
As he finished speaking.
Everyone disappeared from their original spots in the snowy forest.
At the same time.
In the urban landscape of Fuyuki City.
The Masters of Fuyuki City and their Servants also had their bodies uncontrollably transferred.
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