AWB Chapter 865 Irisviel is a good mother-in-law
Chapter 865 Irisviel is a good mother-in-law
Chapter 865 Irisviel is a good mother-in-law
Time flies like an arrow; Broly's paid stay in the Type-Moon world for a period of more than half a month has quickly passed.
In the past two weeks, besides having a sweet romance with Grey, he spent most of his time having frequent sexual encounters with his legally wedded wives in this world.
He lived a fulfilling life, the only problem being that traveling between Fuyuki City, London, and Kabushi City often caused him to experience jet lag. Even though he managed his time well, he still had less than four hours of rest each day.
Fortunately, the wives in this world are considerate. They don't always ask for things when they're with him. Sometimes they let him rest his head on their laps, clean his ears with an ear pick, and hum lullabies to lull him to sleep.
Of course, in the end, it always turns into Broly taking the initiative, pulling his close and intimate wife along for a short but high-quality lovemaking session.
"Broly, my mom asked me to ask you when you're free?"
In Fuyuki City, at the villa Broly bought before his marriage, Ilya, his petite but already well-adjusted legal young wife, wrapped her arms around her young husband's neck on the bed after their wedding and whispered in his ear the instructions her mother had given her.
"Does Mother-in-law have any instructions?"
"It seems so."
"Ilya, do you know what's going on?"
"My mom didn't say anything, she just said she had a surprise for you and wanted to invite you to her house alone."
"Could it be that Auntie wants to taste her son-in-law, one of our men?"
On the other side, Karen, who was resting her head on Broly's arm, guessed and said something.
"Oh, that's impossible. My mom and dad are very loving. She would never cheat on me."
Ilya immediately retorted and glared angrily at the outspoken Karen.
"I was just saying. If you're angry, you can punish me however you want."
"Snap!"
"Karen, don't joke about Ilya's mother. If there's a next time, I'll treat you gently and not be rough with you."
"Okay, I understand~"
Karen's buttocks were red from being spanked, but she looked aroused again.
In the Crystal Palace, she could sit at the same table as Darkness, as they both had a bit of a masochistic tendency.
Treating her gently might actually make her feel less interested.
The flavor is on the numbing and spicy side, which is good for those who like a bit of pain.
"Since my mother-in-law has something to ask me, I can go over whenever I have time."
Broly began to reprimand Karen, speaking to Ilya while scolding his nun wife.
"Then I'll call my mom and tell her."
Ilya reached for her pink phone on the bedside table and dialed without looking away from Broly.
"Then let's go tomorrow night, and not at home, but at a hotel—"
Irisviel blushed as she listened to the faint background noise of battle coming from her daughter's phone. She then told her daughter the address of a high-end hotel in Fuyuki City.
"I'll give you a room number when the time comes. Just have Broly go straight there. Oh, and make sure no one else comes with us, or the surprise might get lost."
Inside the room, Ilya felt uneasy upon hearing her mother's words and couldn't help but ask softly, "Mom, you're not thinking of doing something to betray Dad, are you?"
Broly had sharp ears and quickly heard Irisviel's somewhat exasperated voice on the other end of the microphone.
"What are you thinking, you little brat? Do you think I'm that kind of person? If you were in front of me right now, I'd give you a good spanking to make up for the childhood you missed—"
Then came Ilya's repeated apologies. After ending the call, she sighed, still looking somewhat doubtful.
To reassure his doll wife, Broly said, "Don't worry, Ilya, even if my mother-in-law tries to throw herself at me, I'll knock her out and take her home safely."
Lilia from the Six-Sided World was Aisha's own initiative and suggestion. In this world, as long as Ilya is unwilling, even if Irisviel is a target of the Crystal Palace's acknowledged conquest, Broly will not touch her. Instead, he will advise this mother-in-law to be a good mother to her own daughter.
"Broly————"
Ilya was very touched, and once she was touched, she wanted to show it through her actions, letting Broly experience the wonders of a small apartment once again.
The next day, Ilya contacted him through a group chat: "This is the room number my mom gave me, Broly. Even if my mom really wants it, you can't actually give it to her—"
As she was about to leave, Ilya gave her this instruction, prompting Broly to ask in his mind, "What if she insists?"
However, Broly didn't say it aloud. Instead, he sent Ilya a private message with a guarantee that he would never give it to her, even if her mother insisted.
The day passed quickly, and by evening, Ilya, who was still a little worried and had returned home, couldn't help but ask her mother, who showed no sign of leaving, "Mom, didn't you have an appointment with Broly? Why aren't you leaving at this hour? Are you planning to stand me up?"
"You silly girl, I did arrange to meet Broly, but I never said I would be the one to meet him!"
Irisviel reached out and poked her daughter's head.
"Ah, if it's not you, then who is it?"
Ilya rubbed the spot where her mother had poked her, looking puzzled.
"Artoria, what brings you here? Where's my mother-in-law?"
Broly arrived at the appointed time, but upon entering the penthouse suite, he was met not by his mother-in-law, but by Artoria in a black evening gown. He sensed her presence and discovered that it was just the two of them in the room, so he couldn't help but ask.
"I'm sorry, this time I asked Irisviel to help me make the appointment with you."
"Is there something you need my help with?"
Broly asked curiously.
Broly hadn't seen Artoria since he brought her to Fuyuki City.
However, I did hear Ilya mention that this Knight King stayed at her house.
. twenty four
"It's lunchtime, let's eat first and talk about it later."
Artoria's expression was somewhat unnatural. She pointed to the dining table in the room, which was already set with various dishes, and said...
On the dining table, there were burning white candles, somewhat resembling a candlelight dinner—oh no, this was a candlelight dinner.
Although Broly didn't know the other party's purpose, he didn't refuse the invitation to dinner. After sitting down, he started eating without any hesitation.
Artoria remained silent and began to eat as well. The two of them devoured the abundant food on the table at a speed visible to the naked eye, like gluttons.
During the meal, a hotel waiter was called up and some more dishes were added.
It took them almost half an hour to finish the meal.
Both Artoria and Broly finished eating before the meal ended.
"Thank you for the hospitality. Tell me what it is, and I'll help if I can."
After eating and drinking his fill, Broly made his stance clear.
"I want to save Britain."
Artoria stood up, walked over, and spoke seriously.
"So, you want to establish a nation in this era?"
"No, it's not about building a country in this era, but about saving my country from the past."
"But ancient Britain has long since perished, and I don't have the ability to reverse time."
Broly imagined his future self in the Six-Sided World reversing time and returning to the past, but he didn't have any memories related to time magic.
"You don't have it, but the Holy Grail does."
"So, you want me to help you get the Holy Grail?"
"Um.
""
Artoria nodded. She was a Heroic Spirit who was perfectly resurrected by resurrection magic. Unlike Iskandar, who was resurrected by the Black Mud, she lost her Noble Phantasm after being resurrected, and her strength was greatly reduced.
Having experienced the Fourth Holy Grail War, Artoria knew that seizing the Holy Grail was no easy task.
Of course, she did not back down or give up on her goal of saving Great Britain, which she had picked up again after her rebirth, just because her strength had declined.
However, she accepted a small suggestion from Irisviel: to bring in a powerful ally to help her achieve her goal of seizing the Holy Grail.
"Broly, I know you have designs on me. If you can help me obtain the Holy Grail, I'm willing to entrust my body to you. You can use it however you want, and I won't utter a single complaint."
As she said this, Artoria's face turned red. She felt intense shame. The dignified King of Knights was now forced to use her body to gain allies.
Conversely, if she could save her country by sacrificing her sexuality, she would be willing.
. . . .
"Isn't it better for your Crystal Palace to have as many members as possible? Broly has done our family a great favor, and Artoria was once my knight friend. I want to help her and repay Broly, so—"
Irisviel told her daughter about how she had persuaded the Knight King to submit to the Saiyans these past few days.
After hearing this, Ilya opened her mouth wide: "That's possible?"
"Why not? As long as neither party refuses after meeting, it's a win-win situation."
Without Broly's knowledge, his mother-in-law, Irisviel, had actually helped him win over Artoria.
The process was actually quite simple, because Broly had enough power. Irisviel simply made Artoria realize that bringing her son-in-law into the fold would greatly help her achieve her ideal of saving the country.
"You were willing to fight to the death with the enemy on the battlefield to save Britain, so why be afraid to 'fight' others on another battlefield now?"
. . . .
With his evening gown removed, the Knight King turned his face to the side, his right hand gripping his left arm. Although he felt extremely ashamed of being naked, he refrained from making any move to cover his body. Standing before Broly, he appeared willing to sacrifice himself for his ideals.
Broly looked at her, frowned, scrutinized the Knight King, King Arthur, for a moment, and then walked over.
Artoria closed her eyes, but the imagined scenario of her body being wantonly violated did not occur. Instead, her evening gown, which she had taken off, was put back on her from head to toe.
Are you rejecting me?
The Knight King opened his eyes in surprise.
She took the initiative and went this far, but she still got rejected.
"I'm not rejecting you, I just want to tell you what kind of wife I want."
"What is it like?"
"That should be happiness."
"happiness?"
"Yes, my wife's happiness is something I need, but you don't have that."
You give me the impression that you're just someone who wants to use your body to get my help.
Honestly, you're not bad-looking, and I even like you a lot because you look like Grey.
But you show no happiness whatsoever, which is why I dressed you.
"So, if I can be happy, you'll agree to help me?"
"right."
Artoria was in a dilemma. Happiness—she understood the meaning of the word, but how to make herself happy was a completely foreign concept to her, a queen who had dedicated her life to Great Britain and carried heavy burdens on her shoulders.
"So what should I do?"
Artoria asked Broly.
"I will help you obtain the Holy Grail."
Broly said.
"real?!"
Artoria immediately looked over like a little lion that had smelled food.
"That's right."
After receiving confirmation from Broly, his happiness level also increased slightly.
"To achieve happiness, it's actually very simple: just do what you want to do."
"I see, but how is this different from before?"
Artoria was somewhat puzzled.
"You were the one who proposed the deal earlier, but now I know you're willing to accept my strategy, so I'm proactively helping you. I can't quite put my finger on the exact difference, but I'm sure there is one."
Broly looked at Artoria's Crystal Palace panel and was quite certain of this.
Artoria thought about it carefully and nodded seriously: "There is indeed a difference. Just now I only felt very ashamed, but now, I feel much better."
"So, if I help you obtain the Holy Grail and fulfill your wish, will you give me your happiness?"
Artoria simply imagined herself saving Great Britain and nodded.
"If that's the case, I definitely will."
Having relinquished her heavy responsibilities and no longer being a queen, perhaps it wouldn't be a bad choice for her to be like a normal young girl and have a relationship with someone.
However, if the object of her affections was Broly, Artoria found that she didn't feel any dislike towards him. If he could truly help her achieve her wish of saving the country, she might even regard him as a hero.
"Then, please take care of me, Miss Artoria. I will do my best to make you take off your evening gown again and show your personal charm to me with happiness rather than shame."
"Okay, I look forward to that day."
Looking at the Saiyan boy's outstretched hand, Artoria extended her own hand, no longer feeling ashamed, and instead shook hands with him openly and generously.
"Okay, where is the Holy Grail? I'll go get it for you right away."
"Uh, the Sixth Holy Grail War, I heard from Irisviel that it's still being prepared on the other side of the ocean and hasn't started yet."
The Holy Grail can only appear after a Holy Grail Ritual is performed, but this ritual has not yet been set up and we will have to wait for some time.
As for how long it would take, to be honest, Artoria didn't know.
"After that, would you like to come with me? For example, go to the Clock Tower in London and ask around to see how long until the new Holy Grail ritual begins?"
"it is good."