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

However, contrary to common knowledge, his body is able to generate magic in unknown ways that is no less powerful than that produced by magic circuits.

It looks like something from ancient times.

After studying the basic theories, Ian was able to control them quite well.

Now, when he releases "memory projections," he no longer affects the surrounding environment as he did before.

Furthermore, the number of projected images has also increased.

To be fair,

If he came from a normal family of magicians, Ophelia felt that Ian in front of her would definitely deserve the best magic crest.

Unfortunately, he remained that madman who had nothing but the name Pendragon.

"Does this mean I've become a magician?"

Ian looked at the projected Excalibur Galatine in his hand and asked this question.

"..."

Ophelia sighed.

"You are really anxious."

"This is just the beginning. You still have a long way to go before you become a true magician."

"but--"

"But what?" Ian pressed.

"However, if you want to try summoning a 'Servant,' I think you can give it a try."

Ophelia's words immediately caught Ian's attention.

"But this isn't during the Holy Grail War, is it?"

"Is it possible to summon a 'Servant' even in a situation like this?"

"Who told you that you can only summon Servants during the Holy Grail War?"

Ophelia looked around the room.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Chaldea organization has already summoned Heroic Spirits in advance."

"what do you mean……"

Ian looked at Ophelia in front of him.

"Can I finally realize my initial idea?"

"That's unknown."

A sly glint flashed in Ophelia's undisguised blue eyes.

"Aren't you curious about what kind of Servant you'll summon under these circumstances?"

Needless to say.

From the moment a thought is born, it is destined never to be extinguished.

Ophelia knew that Ian wouldn't give up unless she let him try it himself.

So even though she knew the chance of summoning a "Servant" was very low, she still decided to let him try it himself.

After all, if you can't summon anything, you should know you don't need to have those kinds of dreams anymore.

And seeing this guy get humiliated once seems like a good thing.

Following the knowledge she had learned at the Clock Tower, Ophelia began to set up the venue.

This is a quick summoning method meant for use under unfavorable conditions, and is somewhat inferior to regular summoning.

It's perfect for this situation.

There are no relics.

Therefore, what was dripped into the summoning circle was Ian's own blood.

The ethereal incantation was uttered from the man's mouth, echoing throughout the room.

One second;

Two seconds;

Three seconds;

A considerable amount of time has passed.

The failure of the summoning seemed inevitable.

Just as Ophelia was about to say something comforting, a beam of light from the area where the simulation battle was taking place flew out and landed right in front of the two of them.

next moment.

The top student magician looked at the figure in front of him.

He froze, completely stunned.

Isn't that Mordred (Saber) from the simulation battle?!

Did Ian summon her?

101. Ian: The Servant I Summoned is My Daughter? (4,000-word chapter)

Out?

Did Ian really summon a "heroic spirit"?

And it's the same "Heroic Spirit" we just saw in the simulation battle?

Ophelia could hardly believe her eyes.

I came here to attack him, but the result was the complete opposite.

Ian was also somewhat surprised.

He never expected that the "Servant" he summoned would be Mordred.

after all--

His heartfelt wish was now completely directed towards Morgan.

of course.

If I could see Artoria again, that would be something to be thankful for.

But in any case, it has little to do with Mordred.

Why did she appear?

Ian began to think.

Time did not stand still because of their doubts.

As the light gradually faded, the "Servant's" body solidified into a human form.

blonde hair and green eyes.

She was as petite as Artoria.

But at this moment, she has another name—Mordred.

And the first thing the girl was about to say after returning to this world was:

"father--"

Before Mordred could finish speaking, Ian, who had been standing there, appeared in front of her with a speed that seemed to be a once-in-a-lifetime teleportation.

He interrupted Mordred and pulled her aside.

"Don't shout like that."

"Eh?!"

Although it seems completely incomprehensible why this is being done.

But Mordred blinked her eyes, which were the same color as Artoria's, and then nodded in agreement.

"I see."

"what happened?"

Ophelia's voice came from behind the two of them.

"What happened?"

"nothing."

Ian released Mordred and turned around.

"Ophelia, you don't need to worry."

"..."

Ophelia's expression was somewhat complicated, and also somewhat helpless.

"Ian, you'd better watch out."

The top-performing magician looked at Mordred in front of him.

“This is a ‘Servant’, treating her like this will make her angry.”

"If that's the case, then we'll be in trouble."

Before Ian could answer, Mordred had already spoken up with a grin:

"How could such a thing happen!"

"This is mine—"

Mordred almost blurted out "father" again, so she quickly covered her mouth and moved closer to Ian.

She muttered to herself:

"If we're not allowed to call that, how can I take its place?"