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

You are unaware of the information hidden within Scáthach's presence.

In your eyes, she's just a gunslinging club teacher named Reirōkan Misaya.

But you know one thing—if you want to pretend to be a teacher at this school, you might need her help.

Therefore, you decide it's best to be a little more friendly.

"Misaya, what brings you here?"

Kuzuki Souichirou adjusted his glasses, looking at his colleague with a puzzled expression.

"You...you don't usually come to the office, do you?"

"Just handing over some documents," Scáthach said as she placed the things she was carrying on the table.

"I'll be leaving soon."

"so--"

Scáthach's gaze swept over the Tohsaka sisters and Ian in front of her.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

“Oh… I see.” Souichirou Kuzuki adjusted his glasses. “They want your help.”

"Looking for my help?"

Scáthach frowned—she didn't like doing this kind of thing.

"Isn't this a mistake?"

"I...can't do anything."

“No.” Souichirou Kuzuki shook his head. “Only you can do this.”

"he--"

The teacher, who looked quite serious, pointed at Ian.

"I want to join the gun-fighting club and become a teacher or something."

"..."

Scáthach looked at the man that Kuzuki Souichirou was pointing at.

She remained silent at first, then coldly shook her head in response:

"I reject."

"Although the Gunnery Department isn't a big place, there are still some people who study it seriously."

"If you think that you can let an outsider in with just a few words, then you are being a bit disrespectful to our Gunslinging Department."

"so--"

"Please find someone else who is more capable."

After saying that, Scáthach turned around and tried to leave the office.

She hates people who get things done through connections.

He has already shown considerable restraint by simply turning away and leaving without uttering any harsh words.

"..."

You realize this might be your only chance to infiltrate the private Homurahara Academy.

You know you absolutely cannot afford to miss it.

You decide to do something—at least not let Misaya Reirōkan leave you like this.

"Ms. Misaya!"

Ian spoke up at this moment, stopping Misaya Reirōkan from leaving.

"Can we stop for a moment?"

"..."

Scáthach, who was standing at the door, stopped there.

After a moment's hesitation, she decided to be a little more polite.

The gunnery instructor turned around and asked with a cold expression.

"what happened?"

"Are you resentful because I rejected you from joining the club?"

"If you put it that way—"

Ian met Scáthach's rather displeased gaze, but his attitude remained very polite.

"I am indeed a little unconvinced."

"Oh?" Scáthach became interested—she quite enjoyed teaching those who were ignorant and self-righteous a lesson.

"You mean you absolutely have to join the Gunfighting Club?"

"Please don't make it sound so serious." Ian smiled slightly. "I just wanted to know if there was any other way to make you change your mind, Ms. Misaya."

"after all--"

"Being rejected outright is bound to be somewhat disheartening."

"..."

Scáthach's lips curled up slightly.

"I see."

“Okay.” She looked at Ian. “I’m not an unreasonable person either.”

"How about this--"

"Come with me to the Gunnery Department."

"If you can pass my test, I will allow you to join the Gunnery Department. What do you say?"

“Thank you so much,” Ian replied.

As agreed, you followed Misaya Reirōkan to the gunfight club's activity area.

[Rin and Sakura Tohsaka followed closely behind you.]

Just as described by Soichiro Kuzuki.

Thanks to the existence of legendary figures like Misaya Reirōkan, the Gunfight Club is now the largest club in the entire private Homurahara Academy.

Such a large scale naturally provided it with a commensurate activity space and the most complete training equipment.

So even though it's a holiday now, quite a few people have come here.

"Wow, there are so many people..."

Sakura Tohsaka sighed, her body instinctively leaning towards her older sister.

"Sister, is your school's gunfighting club really that popular?"

"Eh?"

Upon hearing this, Rin Tohsaka's eyes widened in surprise.

Because of her identity as a magician, she, as the vice president of the student council, doesn't actually care much about club activities.

after all--

As the heir to the Tohsaka family, Rin Tohsaka was determined to summon Saber and naturally began preparations long ago.

But that possibility has now been completely shattered.

The powerful Saber has already been summoned by her younger sister, Sakura Tohsaka.

Rin Tohsaka always feels incredibly sad whenever she thinks about this.

After all, the Saber class has many inherent advantages.

Even so, Rin Tohsaka didn't blame her much.

She then addressed her sister's question.

"Sakura, even if you ask me that, I'm not entirely sure..."

"I don't usually pay much attention to these things."

"but--"

"If Misaya really hasn't been hit even once in ten years, then her strength must still be quite strong."

"Oh, right." Rin Tohsaka looked at her younger sister.

"Sakura, you need to be careful... Ian is a Servant, don't let him accidentally hurt Misaya-sensei."

"Sister, you don't need to worry about that."

Sakura Tohsaka looked at Ian with a newfound trust in her eyes.

It wasn't feelings that developed after the relationship began, but rather a love that had already been building up before that.

“I believe Mr. Ian knows what he's doing.”

"..."

Looking at her sister's confident expression, Rin Tohsaka was at a loss for words.

But she felt that this might not be a bad thing.

after all--

Mutual trust between Master and Servant is essential.

the other side.

Under the watchful eyes of the gun-fighting trainees, Scáthach led Ian to the center of the arena.

Immediately, everyone's attention was focused on it.

Private discussions also began to circulate.