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

That's right.

Although this man lives with her, she has no idea what she will wear today.

Thus--

He'll surely discover that he's actually much more charming than he thought, won't he?

Scáthach, now ready, began to wait for Ian.

at last.

Ian, who was responsible for cleaning up the house and throwing away the trash after Scáthach left, appeared.

He quickly noticed that Scáthach's clothes were completely different from those of yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before that.

The man's expression changed noticeably once again.

For Scáthach, this is exactly what she wanted to see.

She moved closer to Ian and asked, knowing the answer already:

"Does it look good?"

"..."

The man frowned slightly, but finally nodded: "Yes, it looks good."

But just as Scáthach was about to ask more questions, Ian spoke first.

"that--"

"If you're dressed like that, it probably won't be very convenient for you to teach them."

"I'll take charge today."

It must be said that Ian's learning ability is indeed very strong.

Even after only a few days of simple training from Scáthach, he had already mastered a certain level of marksmanship.

While it's certainly far inferior to Scáthach's, it's still fine for her to temporarily pretend to be a teacher and instruct her students.

But Scáthach knows she doesn't need that right now!

What she wanted to see was surprise and astonishment from the other person because of her transformed appearance, not a casual remark.

"Hey, you..."

"I'm going first." Before Misaya could finish speaking, Ian had already walked towards where the students were practicing.

Looking at his back, Scáthach realized that her earlier praise was probably just a polite remark.

He...doesn't like this?

Scáthach felt like she had been hit hard.

But the Queen of the Land of Shadows will not give up so easily.

If this approach doesn't work, then let's try another one!

You taught alone all morning.

But you didn't complain too much about it—after all, you were one of the instructors in the gunplay club.

[You just think Scáthach's reaction is very strange.]

You realize that there were some problems with how you handled things that day.

You need an opportunity to further resolve the matter.

At noon.

This is the break time for the members of the Gunnery Department.

Since the private Homurahara Gakuen is currently on holiday, the school cafeteria and other facilities are naturally closed.

However, it is an established club after all. The students already have experience in handling such situations.

They quickly took out their pre-prepared lunchboxes and began to eat in small groups.

And this is the other opportunity that Scáthach sees!

She also prepared a bento box!

only--

As the queen of the Land of Shadows, Scáthach doesn't need to worry about such things.

After receiving the curse of immortality, cooking became even more meaningless for her.

After all, if whatever you eat will eventually be converted into magic.

Why go through all that trouble and waste so much time?

and so--

Scáthach's bento box was bought.

To be more precise, it was something that was slightly "modified" from a convenience store.

The specific behavior refers to super doubling in various senses.

More rice balls, more fried shrimp, more vegetables.

after all--

Making a bento box can reflect a woman's femininity.

If you make a bento box with twice the quantity and quality, wouldn't that give you twice the femininity?

The wisdom of the Demon Realm is fully displayed at this moment.

Scáthach, brimming with confidence, waved to Ian on the other side of the field.

"Ian, come here for a second!"

Although Scáthach's voice isn't very loud.

But for the members of the Gunnery Club, who had already heard the rumors, this commotion was quite significant.

All eyes turned to Ian.

"..."

Without hesitation, the man stood up and walked towards where the other teacher was.

"Misaya, what's wrong?"

"nothing!"

Scáthach took out her master's specially made bento box from behind her back.

Let's have dinner together!

Before Ian could answer, or rather, Scáthach had no intention of giving him a chance to refuse.

The Queen of the Land of Shadows then slammed open her cat-shaped lunchbox.

When Ian saw the food inside, which was in a rather unsightly state due to being overcrowded, he gave an awkward laugh.

"Misayo."

"Isn't this a little too much?"

"How could this happen?" Scáthach was dumbfounded.

I clearly arranged it very nicely!

"You combined the two bento boxes together, so they were bound to get crushed and bumped during the journey, so this is how it is."

“So that’s how it is.” Scáthach’s expression turned embarrassed.

"Then—" The Queen asked cautiously, looking at the horrific scene.

"Do you still want?"

"..."

Ian glanced around at the other members of the Gunfight Club and noticed that they were all watching him, observing his teacher's girlfriend's lovingly prepared bento box.

After thinking for a moment, he replied with a smile:

"Yes, of course."

"This is Misaya's bento, how could I not want it?"

Overjoyed, Scáthach quickly nodded.

"Then I'll feed you!"

"it is good."

The Queen of the Shadow Kingdom used chopsticks to pick up something that was still barely intact and put it into Ian's mouth.

This situation serves as the best evidence for the previous rumors and gossip.

At that moment, all the members of the Gunnery Department confirmed one thing—that the old woman was indeed with the new teacher named Ian.

This is a gratifying result.

After all, which student council wouldn't want to see their beloved, invincible old lady find a good home?

The afternoon atmosphere became much more lively because of the bento box incident.

All the students looked very happy.

Time flies.

Before long, the training session was coming to an end.

Dusk, at the training ground of the Gun Dojo.

"Then I'll leave the cleaning to you today," Ian said to the students in front of him.

"Hmm~"

Seeing Ian and Scáthach holding hands, the student in the lead gave them a knowing look.

"Teacher Ian, Teacher Misaya."