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

"How about I go back and be with her now?"

"This way, I can clear myself of the scumbag charges against you and make Mashu happy."

As he spoke, the man actually seemed to want to leave.

"no!"

You can't do this!

Ophelia grabbed Ian's other hand.

"At least first..."

The embarrassed magician didn't dare say the second half of his sentence.

The fact that she had just asked the other person to accept her offer was already the limit of what she could do.

"Look."

Ian patted Ophelia's cheek.

Actually, you and I are no different.

"It's just that I'm unwilling to hide these things, while you're trying to find some excuses to absolve yourself."

"but--"

There was something unfathomable in Ian's eyes.

"What you said this time is absolutely right."

“We shouldn’t have just left Mashu standing there, nor should we have gone back on our word.”

"so--"

The man's fingers tapped on the screen.

Soon, a new notification tone sounded.

After confirming the above information, Ian handed the phone to Ophelia.

"It's your turn to perform."

"Is it my turn to perform?"

The magician took the phone, puzzled.

All that could be seen on the screen was Mashu's reply, "Okay."

And the response to this "good" is...

Ophelia looked up, and then her cheeks flushed red faster than anyone could have imagined.

"you!"

Are you going to teach her this weird stuff now?

“No.” Ian shook his head.

"I didn't teach it."

"If you didn't teach me, why did you post it..."

Ophelia suddenly realized something halfway through her sentence.

The only thing Ian could use to contact Mash at that moment was the cell phone in his hand.

And now...

It's in its own hands!

"You don't expect me to use your position to teach her this kind of thing, do you?"

"Hmm." Ian smiled and patted Ophelia's head. "You really are a magician, so clever."

"Yes."

"If you use my identity to do things, you don't have to worry about your reputation being affected, right? You can teach me however you want."

"In that case... it wouldn't be considered leaving Mashu out, right?"

"no!"

"Hmm?" Ian covered Ophelia's mouth.

"I didn't say you could bargain."

Before the magician could say another word, the man pulled her into his arms.

The clock tower's back garden welcomed that familiar visitor in complete silence.

The magician's left hand overlapped with the man's palm, and they were slowly led to the garden in front.

"My Ophelia, with your excellent student skills, teach Mash properly."

"Please let her know that there are some magic tricks that she can do all by herself."

"..."

Ophelia's hands were trembling.

The man did not force her; in fact, his words carried a hint of tact.

But she knew she actually only had one choice.

I had no choice but to obediently do as they said.

From this moment on, Ophelia's magic blossomed from her fingertips.

The magician's magical chants echoed in room 016, playing a song like a nightingale for the guests visiting the garden.

The magician knew that if he wanted to end all of this, he had to complete the task he had been given.

Ophelia breathed out hot air, one breath after another.

With her willpower, which she could barely break free from this magic, she sent Mash instructions on this matter in the guise of Ian.

"Mash, do as I say..."

Ten minutes later.

Seeing the message from Mash on the screen, Ophelia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mashu: Senpai... I did it.

【Mash】：image.jpg

The shy words and the photo of the successful bed magic trick that could never be seen except by someone who was "Ian".

Ophelia knew she had finally completed her mission.

With trembling hands, she handed Ian the fruits of her magic teachings.

"Hmm...not bad."

"It's not as difficult as I imagined, is it?"

Just as Ophelia was about to retort, Ian didn't intend to give her any chance.

The magician recalled seeing British legends when he was studying at the Clock Tower.

Knights would ride their warhorses, galloping across the vast grasslands.

And now—she finds herself able to experience the feeling of participating in war as a horse.

next moment.

Ophelia's eyes widened.

she was--

I was experiencing the feeling of galloping across the vast grasslands.

The story spans from spring to winter, ending with the earthworms in the garden ceasing to swarm.

The river flows from the depths of the snow-capped mountains, echoing through the garden; it is the most beautiful sight in winter.

As Ophelia was thinking this, she discovered that her journey was not yet over.

The snow-covered back garden returned to silence, and Shangchun's front garden welcomed the same visitor.

She turned around and looked at Ian with a shocked expression.

"you……"

Ian smiled.

“Miss Ophelia, the land has been cultivated for so long, if we don’t plant something, we’ll have a poor harvest later.”

"Besides -"

"Magic tricks definitely need to be tested multiple times to ensure safety, right?"

after a while.

Ophelia lay on the table, looking at the white ceiling of the room, thinking about many things.

Flowers, trees, sky, breeze;

Clouds, sun, rainbow, ocean;

Beach, forest, pebbles, gravel.

"What, not saying anything now?" Ian's voice rang out. "You seem to have broken down?"

"..."

"This is the first time we've been to two different places!" Ophelia protested. "If it were you, could you handle it?"

"Too."

Click.

Ian took a picture of Ophelia's current appearance on the table.

"What are you doing!"

The magician reacted quickly.