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

"no problem!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

For Mashu, being able to help Ian was a great achievement!

There was a snap.

The door to the director's office opened and then closed.

Ian and Olga Marie then went outside.

Although the two walked side by side in the corridor, their behavior was completely opposite.

Ian stood tall and straight, looking poised and confident.

Olga Marie lowered her head, looking quite shy.

She would only look up and greet one or two people when she encountered them, her face flushed.

"Chief," the man couldn't help but ask.

Do you really hate coming out with me?

“That’s not true!” Olga Marie immediately denied the claim.

"How could I possibly dislike going out with you!"

"Then why are you keeping your head down... as if you don't want to see me at all."

"This one……"

Olga Marie muttered to herself what she was thinking.

"I'm just afraid people will misunderstand... If people find out that we have that kind of relationship, it will cause you a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"They might even think there was something fishy about why I gave up my position to you back then."

"..."

Ian smiled as he listened to Olga Marie's explanation.

Then, he took her hand and held it tightly in his own.

"What...are you doing?!"

Olga Marie panicked immediately.

"Let me go! You idiot!"

"Do you really want me to let go?" Ian held up their clasped hands in front of the girl.

"Chief, are you sure?"

"..."

Olga Marie's throat bobbed slightly before she turned her face away.

"Of course I don't want to!"

"But... people will talk."

"Who dares to say so much?" Ian retorted. "Does the director even have the right to choose who he holds hands with as a matter of course, belonging to Chaldea?"

"Of course not—!"

"That's it."

Ian's gaze swept over Olga Marie, his expression hardening.

“Every part of the director’s body… is already in my mind.”

"You are now mine, do you understand?"

"..."

Despite hearing these seemingly threatening words, Olga Marie felt no resistance whatsoever.

Because she knew that what the other person actually meant was not to declare ownership of her, but to reassure her that holding hands would cause controversy among the other Chaldeans.

This guy really is...

Olga Marie turned her face away, but held his hand even tighter.

"I am not your possession."

"It's my girlfriend!!"

Upon hearing this, Ian's lips curled into a slight smile.

He knew that Olga Marie had mustered up a lot of courage to say those words.

"is it?"

"Then you'll have to prove yourself properly, Director."

"of course!"

In fact, just as Ian said, Olga Marie's worries were unfounded.

She certainly has the will to choose who she wants to be with, and that's perfectly understandable.

In addition, Olga Marie's work ethic is evident to all.

Although her performance results were not good enough, she was second to none in terms of diligence.

Not to mention that the person she's holding hands with right now is Ian.

There were no objections, at most a secret, congratulatory smile.

Olga Marie realized she was indeed overthinking things.

Nobody cared that she and Ian were holding hands.

Finally relieved, Olga Marie quickly recalled the information from the beginning.

She asked softly:

"Ian."

"What exactly did you call me out for...? We can't just be holding hands, can we?"

Honestly.

If Ian confirms this, Olga Marie will not be sad; on the contrary, she will be quite happy.

This shows that among the three, he had the highest interest in sex.

This is... a chance to beat them!

However, things did not turn out as well as Olga Marie had hoped.

Ian quickly responded to the questions with his own.

"Director."

"You... you promised Ritsuka you'd teach her healing magic, right?"

"..."

The answer was not what she expected, and Olga Marie was immediately deflated.

But she still answered the question very seriously.

"Yes, I agree."

"Don't worry, Ian—I will take the teaching of Rikka very seriously and make sure she understands how to cast healing magic."

Olga Marie didn't say those things to impress Ian.

She had indeed prepared a series of related things.

While it can't be guaranteed that Fujimaru Ritsuka will become a master healer, she'll definitely be fine to use in battle.

Olga Marie knew she had to do everything in her power to protect Chaldea.

So even if it only increases her chances of winning by one percent, she would never miss the opportunity.

"I knew it." Ian bent down and gently kissed Olga Marie on the forehead.

"The director is quite reliable."

"you……"

Olga Marie touched her forehead, blushing shyly.

Why did you suddenly kiss me?!

"is it not OK?"

"I didn't say no... so why did you only kiss my forehead?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Ian was taken aback at first, and then he laughed.

"Hahaha."

"Because I have other questions to ask the director."

"Another problem?" Olga Marie blinked. "What problem?"

"Chief, if I remember correctly—"

Ian's gaze fell on Olga Marie's chest.

"These things you've prepared must all be information about the Clock Tower, right?"

“Yes.” Olga Marie nodded.

“I have already taken over my father’s position at the Clock Tower—so I naturally have the right to access these documents.”

"If I feel that something can be useful, then I'll just take it all."

"Ian, why are you asking this?"

Olga Marie muttered something.

"You don't suspect that the one I gave Ritsuka wasn't the best one, do you?"