"Stop! You wicked path!"
Saber, her face flushed, couldn't help but let out a soft groan under Akatsuki's 'education.' Even the noble king of knights couldn't completely resist her body's instincts.
Akatsuki ignored Saber's sounds, treating them merely as seasoning for the enjoyment process. After all, even a panicked tsundere might curse a bit. Although Saber wasn't a tsundere, right now she was delicate, soft, and easy to push over.
"Wait! You wicked path! What are you trying to do!"
Akatsuki's fingers traced across the pure white, snowy back, and she remained silent. No matter how Saber cursed in embarrassment, to Akatsuki, it was just flirting. After all, the noble king of knights wouldn't want to leave too shocking a sight for the sleeping young girl in the master bedroom.
Her fingers continued sliding down Saber's pure white, snowy back, past her slender waist, and down to her perfectly toned legs wrapped in white stockings, and her delicate jade feet.
"..."
Saber gritted her teeth and stared fixedly at Akatsuki. The strange sensation was constantly tormenting her self-respect. However, she knew that reacting to anything Akatsuki did would be playing right into Akatsuki's hands. She absolutely refused!
As long as she didn't react to Akatsuki, she was sure Akatsuki would stop this pointless action out of boredom.
However, for Akatsuki, Saber trying to pretend nothing was happening while desperately suppressing her feelings was exactly what she wanted. After all, that tense body, those curled jade feet, and that stubborn expression were, without a doubt, delicious.
"Stop!"
Unable to bear it, Saber started struggling. However, the silver chains were like a swamp; the more she struggled, the harder it was to break free from the cold restraints.
Akatsuki curled the corner of her mouth into a faint smile, but the actions of her hands did not cease.
"Saber, why resist so much? Isn't this a unique experience?"
Saber angrily turned her head away. "You wicked path!"
"Still saying things like that?" Akatsuki shook her head helplessly and raised her palm high. "Dishonest people need a good education."
"?!"
Smack
The slight pain accompanied by her discomforting body made Saber frown deeply. Her once imposing and majestic expression now looked somewhat subtle. As the King of Britain, she did have a Queen, but they had never done anything out of line. Guinevere fully understood her plight and supported her. She had never been treated like this, nor had she ever felt this way.
Her reason was wavering.
Saber bit her lip, trying to suppress the strange emotions rising within her. She absolutely could not succumb to this unconventional treatment.
"Do you think you can walk away unscathed after doing this!" A look of determination flashed in Saber's eyes, but Akatsuki merely smiled. "Saber, you need to understand one thing: I don't need to walk away unscathed. The problem is you."
"Whether you borrow my magic power or use Magic Power Release, you cannot resist me. You should be clear about your situation."
Grasping Saber's chin, Akatsuki went straight for the attack.
Saber's eyes widened. She hadn't expected Akatsuki to make such a move. Her heart was filled with shame, indignation, humiliation, and unwillingness, but at this moment, she couldn't move and could only let Akatsuki have her way.
Several hours passed; it was now close to dawn.
"Saying no, but the body says yes."
Akatsuki lit a cigarette and sat on a nearby sofa, smoking by herself. Saber, due to the intense activity, was already slightly dizzy.
Unlike Caster, who wanted Saber to remain pure while simultaneously falling into the depravity of an unsatisfied girl, Akatsuki was serious about her intentions. She completely disregarded Saber's continuous refusals and focused solely on making Saber satisfied.
"Wicked path..."
"That's not what you were saying just now."
Akatsuki laughed, a slightly shameless laugh.
She snapped her fingers, and the chains instantly vanished. Saber, due to the disappearance of the restraints, immediately collapsed onto the floor. The cold ground brought a hint of coolness to her feverish body.
It was this hint of coolness that brought her back to full consciousness.
She struggled, trying to sit up from the floor, but found that she couldn't put any strength into her legs.
"So cute."
"Wicked path!"
Akatsuki frowned, but quickly relaxed, treating Saber's curses as seasoning. No matter what Saber said, the deed was done, and in the latter half, Saber's "counterattack" had been quite intense.
"Still calling me the wicked path?"
"Ignoring the other party's feelings and forcibly venting your desires on them—if that's not the wicked path, what is!"
"Don't make me sound like Shinji Matou. Midway through, I explicitly asked for your opinion, and didn't your body, which has never tasted pleasure, respond to me quite honestly?"
Saying this, Akatsuki pulled out a mobile phone and began playing the footage of Saber desperately craving her. Even if Saber closed her eyes to avoid looking, the sound still entered her ears like a curse.
"Th-that was..."
"Alright, alright, I'm the wicked path." Seeing Saber stammering and unable to speak, Akatsuki picked her up and headed toward the bathroom.
"Wait!"
"Don't squirm. You don't want me to pin you down in the bathroom, do you?"
Hearing this, Saber immediately quieted down. Her current Master was Akatsuki, and Akatsuki had used some unknown method to restrict the magic power supplied to her to a minimum.
Even with sufficient magic power, Saber was no match for Akatsuki, let alone under such restricted conditions.
"Go take a proper bath. I'll bring you clothes later. Don't look at me with such suspicion; I am always very gentle with my lovers."
After cornering Saber in the bathroom and passionately kissing her for a few minutes, Akatsuki reluctantly walked out.
Akatsuki pondered for a moment in front of the bathroom. Then, a set of blue and white women's clothing appeared out of thin air in her hand. After placing it in front of the bathroom and sensing Saber, Akatsuki left immediately.
Watching Matou Sakura, who was sound asleep and occasionally mumbling incoherently in her dreams, Akatsuki stroked her head. Afterward, she began preparing the final steps to conclude the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City.
Currently, everyone had basically reached a consensus under Akatsuki's threat of force. Gilgamesh had also been sealed inside a class card. Without Gilgamesh's temptation, Kirei Kotomine wouldn't be able to realize his true nature.
Furthermore, many Masters had already met during the daytime today. Kirei Kotomine and Kiritsugu Emiya had talked quite a bit, so for the time being, the situation should have stabilized.
Next up is everyone gathering at Mount Enzou tomorrow morning.
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