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

Ultimately, this was tantamount to personally handing him over to other girls...

Thinking of this, Olga Marie grabbed her arm, looking somewhat unwilling.

How awful... If only I had been more capable back then!

I wouldn't be so embarrassed in front of someone I like now.

Olga Marie grew increasingly distressed the more she thought about it.

But Ian's words brought her out of her reverie.

He said:

"Chief, if I take a fancy to someone, can I bring them in here as long as they're willing?"

"Hmm." Olga Marie nodded, looking rather uncomfortable.

"It is indeed the case."

"That--"

Ian looked at Olga Marie in front of him, patted her head, and smiled amusedly.

"Director, are you also within this area?"

"Eh?!"

Olga Marie paused for a moment, then understood what Ian meant.

He wanted to try it out here first, and that was himself!

"Of course," the girl replied hastily.

"Hmm—would the director be willing?" the man pressed.

"……no problem."

As soon as she stuck the sticker to the door, Fujimaru Ritsuka overheard some strange conversations.

such as--

"Chief, I've realized how beautiful you are."

"Yes, really?"

"Hmm...it looks quite cute, can I touch it?"

"……Can."

Another example -

"Director, what do you think your lucky number is?"

"Three?"

"It looks like it's just right, we can use it all."

"So many together?!"

"Director, do you think it's too little?"

"Nothing!"

Even--

"Chief, you looked quite handsome when you had a tail."

"Yes, yes."

"Could you do something that matches this tail?"

"Meow~"

"So cute."

The conversation went far beyond that.

There are also interactions such as "That electric shock hurts so much" and "This horsepower is too high".

In the end, even Olga Marie's reply disappeared, leaving only Ian asking questions amidst the strange splashing sounds.

However, in any case, Fujimaru Ritsuka had already realized that the relationship between the two was definitely not ordinary.

We have to tell Mashu about this!

248. Mordred: Anyone want to be a mom? / Gudako Mashu's Big Crisis (4k)

At the same time, in another room in Chaldea.

Mash asked Mordred all sorts of questions.

"Um—! Xiao Mo, would you like a drink?!" the pink-haired girl asked.

"……Need not."

"Well—! What would you like to eat?!"

“…No need.”

"Then—! What kind of books should we read?!"

"...I can't concentrate on it."

"Is there anything you want to do? I can help you!"

"I want to sleep! Didn't I just say that outside?"

"..."

Realizing the situation was becoming a little awkward, Mashu could only manage a polite smile.

"Oh, I see... then I won't bother you anymore."

After offering a brief apology, Mashu, dressed in casual clothes, prepared to leave.

Watching her receding figure, Mordred hesitated for a moment before finally speaking:

"Mash, wait a minute!"

"Eh?"

Mashu turned around and looked at Mordred with a worried expression.

She was a little afraid that her behavior had upset the other person.

"Xiao Mo, what's wrong?"

“It’s nothing.” Mordred looked at the pink-haired girl in front of her. “I just wanted to ask you some questions.”

"And... you don't need to be so nervous, it makes me sound like I'm trying to hurt you."

"sorry!"

Mashu patted her face, shaking off the fear she had just felt.

"Xiao Mo, go ahead and ask!"

“That’s more like it,” Mordred muttered to himself.

"Did you just say you were tired because you wanted to make me feel less awkward?"

"Eh?"

Realizing that this sounded like she was trying to take credit, Mashu quickly waved her hand in denial, "No, that's not true."

"Don't lie to me." Mordred put his hands on his hips, as if he had seen through everything.

"Don't think I'm stupid."

"I've noticed you've been asking me this and that ever since you came in... you don't seem tired at all and want to sleep!"

"Tell me the truth, what you really think... is it what I just said?"

Seeing that Mordred had already put it this way, Mash stopped denying it.

She nodded.

"Hmm... Xiao Mo, you're right."

"Knew it."

Mordred pouted, looking like a little octopus.

"I said--"

"Mash, you really don't need to fawn over me like this."

"No matter how much you try to please me, I won't say a good word for you in front of Father... Master."

"Because who he likes is not something I can decide!"

"If you really want to take your relationship further, you'll have to work hard for it yourself!"

"..."

Mashu remained silent for a long while before speaking again:

"that--"

"Xiao Mo, I'm not actually trying to please you."

"Eh?"

This was the first time Mordred had heard Mash express her thoughts.

"Then why did you do this for me?"

"It was the same before...you always came to my rescue whenever I was in an awkward situation, right?"

“That’s because…” Mash blushed as she answered Mordred’s question.

I want to be your friend!

"make friends?"

“Yes!” Mash nodded. “We’re both Servants…and we know our Masters very well, so it’s only natural that we become friends, right?”