In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

94. Is Mashu's fantasy of having a boyfriend coming true? (4,000-word chapter)

After a flash of light.

Ian found himself back in the original corridor.

He suddenly realized that the simulation battle might have already begun loading after he followed Mash through that door.

That's why you can use "Servants" as soon as you enter.

What kind of Chaldea black technology is this?

Ian couldn't help but sigh.

"Fufufu, Fufu?"

A familiar voice came from below. Ian looked down at his feet and saw Fou looking at him with a very resentful expression.

His words were quickly translated into Ian's mind.

"A lone man and a lone woman alone in a room, is that satisfactory now?"

Seeing Fufu like this, Ian had the idea to tease it.

“Yes,” he said, feigning seriousness. “Mashu and I have finished everything we needed to do. Thank you so much, Fou, for your help.”

"Foufufu (you rascal)!"

"Is this urgent?"

Seeing Fufu's flustered state, Ian felt incredibly satisfied.

Mashu, on the other hand, looked very nervous.

"Senior, please don't make jokes like that to Fufu."

"It's my friend, and it takes things about me seriously."

"..."

Ian glanced at Mash, then at Fou.

"Okay, my question."

He bent down and reached out his hand to Fufu.

"Fufu, I was just lying to you. I didn't actually do anything."

Ian was not lying.

During the simulation, his attention was completely focused on Mordred and related content.

He didn't put much effort into other things.

Seeing the hand reaching out to her, Fufu hesitated for a moment before responding with her own claws.

"Fufufu."

"You want to lie on my shoulder?"

“Fu.” Fu Fu nodded.

"hiss……"

Ian glanced at Mash, who was looking at him expectantly.

no way.

Even if you're pretending to be a good person, you have to keep pretending.

"Alright, since you like it so much, then come on up."

As soon as Ian finished speaking, Fufu quickly climbed onto his shoulder.

His movements were so practiced that it was immediately obvious he was a repeat offender.

But there is one thing to say.

This guy is really light, and his fur looks very fluffy when it's puffed up.

I feel like if you threw it from a high place, it might float in the air for a very long time.

Seeing Fou perched on Ian's shoulder, Mashu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled as she said:

"Senior, you are truly a very special person."

"Is it special?"

“Hmm.” Mashu nodded, then looked at Fou, who was lying on Ian’s shoulder.

"You're the only person besides me that Fufu would be willing to approach on her own initiative!"

"..."

Ian smiled calmly.

"Maybe this is fate."

This is certainly not some kind of fate.

Simply revealing to Mash that she and Fou share a common hatred for Merlin would not only be meaningless, but would also easily raise the question of "who is Merlin?"

It will be troublesome to explain later.

If something shouldn't be mentioned, then don't mention it at all.

"If you put it that way—"

Ian looked at Fou, who was lying on his shoulder.

"Where did it go? Didn't it join us in the simulation battle?"

“Mm.” Mashu nodded.

"Fufu doesn't seem to like the place... so Song always waits for me outside."

"dislike?"

Ian looked at Fou, and Fou looked at Ian.

Their eyes met.

The next moment came Fufu's response.

"Foufou, foufoufou (Why are you looking at foufou? foufou has the right to choose for herself)."

walk slowly.

Ian decided not to dwell on it.

At least this guy did help me find Mash.

Otherwise, exploring the entire Chaldea region step by step would be an unimaginable amount of work.

Just then, Mashu's voice came again.

"That, senior."

"What's wrong, Mashu?"

“It’s just…” Mashu lowered her head, looking very embarrassed.

"It's getting late, would you... like to have dinner with me?"

"Okay."

Ian agreed without hesitation—there was no need to refuse something as important as figuring out the Chaldean environment further.

"But Mashu, I don't have a single penny on me."

"no problem!"

Mashu quickly pulled a card out of her clothes.

"I am a full member here, and all expenses can be paid with this!"

"I'll ask Senior Ian!"

"Oh--"

Ian responded with a smile.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Mashu."

"I'll pay you back when I have the chance in the future."

"Hmm~"

Mashu seemed happy to be able to help.

"Senior, this way please."

"it is good."

In the following period, Ian learned some more information about Chaldea from Mash.

The director she mentioned earlier who oversaw the simulated combat program was actually Olga Marie.

For example, the supplies for Chaldea were actually transported by helicopter.

Mashu felt like she had found a safe haven to confide in, pouring out everything she knew to Ian.

Looking at her like this, Ian felt a faint pity.

How long have you been holding this in?

They probably noticed Ian's gaze.

Mashu stopped speaking.

She avoided Ian's gaze and said:

"Um, senior... do you find my constant chatter a little annoying?"

"Nope."

Ian smiled.

"I think it's quite impressive that you can remember so many things."