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

He still retains that sense of importance for himself.

A warm feeling welled up in the catgirl's heart, while Fujimura Taiga was somewhat confused.

She scratched her face and said, "You have so many girls around you... You're such a charming man."

"Uh...maybe." Ian gave an awkward laugh.

"So, Mr. Taiga, you came here because you..."

"Oh!" Fujimura Taiga grinned.

"It's the first day of school... and I just happened to hear that Misaya suddenly resigned."

"I remember you two used to be very close, so I wanted to come and ask if you knew where she went to work."

"..."

Ian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Although he had predicted this outcome, the man was still somewhat moved when he actually heard it.

But being touched is one thing.

Ian knew that this was the end of it—Misaya was a complete enemy.

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

"Misaya... hasn't contacted me in a long time."

“I see.” Fujimura Taiga shrugged.

"Well, in that case, I can only wish her the best in finding a better job—I actually quite like her."

"Oh, right." Fujimura Taiga glanced at his watch.

"Ian, it's almost time, let's go to school together."

"Row."

You left the mansion with Atalanta.

[It has to be said that with the optimistic Taiga Fujimura providing cover, it was much easier to notice the silent Atalanta.]

You have successfully arrived at the private Homurahara Academy.

Inside the gunfighting club of the private Homurahara Academy.

Looking at the dojo before her, the catgirl Atalanta sighed with emotion.

"Ian... is this where you usually work?"

It's not really about work.

Ian began to explain as he gathered up the wooden guns scattered on the ground.

"It just so happens that there is such a place where I can hide my identity."

"That……"

Atalanta's voice softened, and she seemed quite worried.

"Can I stay here too?"

"What are you talking about?" Ian put the wooden gun back where it belonged.

"I brought you here so that you could stay by my side."

"Or...where would you like to go? I can see if I can arrange it for you."

"I'm not going anywhere!"

Atalanta categorically rejected all other possibilities.

"Ian, I need your help!"

Ever since——

The two of them began cleaning up the dojo of the gun-fighting club, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious.

Time flies.

Soon, the opening ceremony officially began.

The private Homurahara Academy, which had been quiet all winter, suddenly became lively again.

"Atalanta, aren't you going out to take a look?"

"I won't go out."

Atalanta sat down next to Ian.

"After all...it wasn't easy to get together with..."

“Go ahead and call me ‘master’ if you want,” Ian sighed. “You can do it in private, but please don’t do it in front of others.”

"That--"

Atalanta leaned against Ian.

"Master...can I go into heat now?"

"..."

"Sure," the man replied somewhat helplessly.

While it was said to be a state of heat, Atalanta's actions amounted to nothing more than lying on Ian's lap.

Beside him, she was like a real kitten.

But at this very moment—

A blonde girl with green eyes, wearing a school uniform and carrying a small bag, politely asked people for directions all the way through the campus.

"Oh... Mr. Ian is over there, right?"

"The gunnery department up ahead?"

"Do I need to register my name to go in?"

"That--"

"Let's write Lily Pandoragon."

340. The Moment of Playing with Catgirls / Artoria Recognized / An Unsolicited Request (4k)

“So comfortable~”

Atalanta looked quite happy as Ian rubbed her head.

Her tail was revealed without her noticing.

If anyone were to pass by at this time, they would probably be shocked by Atalanta's true appearance.

Ian gently traced his fingers on the catgirl's forehead as he spoke in a somewhat helpless tone.

"The tail is showing."

"It's okay~" Atalanta rarely showed her coquettish side.

That's the cat-like nature that only comes out when Ian makes them feel absolutely safe.

Normally, even her Master Rin Tohsaka would describe her as "cold".

"Everyone is attending the opening ceremony outside."

"Nobody will notice me and my master~"

"..."

Ian couldn't refute this for a moment.

After all, not a single student has come here since this morning.

But it’s not surprising when you think about it.

If any student dares to skip the opening ceremony on the first day of school, they will basically be treated as an example.

So--

Let's relax a little, just like Atalanta suggested.

Thinking this, Ian's fingers slid down Atalanta's forehead to her chin and gently stroked it.

It had a smooth and delicate feel, like touching a piece of beautiful jade.

The kitten girl really likes this.

As the man played with her chin, she squinted her eyes and let out soft moans, appearing to be thoroughly enjoying herself.

"Mmm...woof...meow~"

"..."

Seeing this, Ian suddenly smiled.

Atalanta opened her eyes with a blush on her face.

"What, what's wrong..."

"It's nothing." Ian looked at Atalanta, who was lying on his lap and almost completely turned into a cat. "I just didn't expect you to be so cute."

"Eh?"

Atalanta tilted her head back, looking up at the man above her.

"really?"

"Master...do you think I'm cute like this?"

“Hmm.” Ian nodded.

"but--"