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

Olga Marie realized something halfway through her sentence.

"Hey!"

The girl gripped both sides of the computer screen in front of her and said anxiously.

"Could it be that you're behind this?!"

"Hey~☆"

The spinning golden chalice on the computer screen disappeared, replaced by more text prompts.

"The rules of the game can't be broken so easily!"

"Otherwise, the dignity of a demon would be completely meaningless."

"Director, I suggest you follow the game's rules."

"After all, if I force them to violate this rule, I don't know what will happen next."

"you……"

Although there was no sound or movement, Olga Marie could feel an infuriating aura just by looking at the text prompts on the screen.

It's as if a truly wicked devil has taken up residence inside this computer.

"What a joke!"

"I'll contact people outside right now!"

Ian hates being threatened the most.

In his life philosophy, he only has the right to threaten others!

however--

As if he had anticipated Ian's thoughts, the man discovered that he couldn't contact anyone outside at all.

No matter what signal was given, even calling upon Servants, there was no response.

At this time, several new prompts appeared on the screen.

“Really——!”

"BB is doing this for your own good~☆"

"When you're alone with someone, you should enjoy yourself to the fullest! Otherwise, you might miss your chance when there are other people around!"

"The Devil's Game is actually an Angel's Game at its core~☆"

“Eh, this…”

Although she was just as angry as Ian, Olga Marie found herself somewhat agreeing with the idea proposed by the man who called himself BB.

Right... If you don't enjoy being alone, are you going to wait until there are many people around to enjoy it with you?

That would be a waste!

The girl's throat moved slightly.

"Chief, is there any new information?" the man asked.

"Uh...this."

Olga Marie stared at the prompt on the screen, unsure how to respond.

She casually asked the computer, "After that... will I really be able to leave here?"

"Of course~"

"Great babies never lie~☆"

"And I assure you—it feels amazing to be penetrated from behind by Ian, you know~?"

"..."

As she looked at the notification on the screen, Olga Marie became even more excited.

In the end, she chose to be the one who ran away.

"nothing!"

“Ian…it’s the same as before.”

"This..." The man thought for a while and finally decided to use his ability.

A pale blue light began to emanate from his hands, as if magic was gathering.

Soon, a black gun appeared.

This is the pseudo-canon, the spear that shines at the end (Illusory Rhongomyniad).

Ian created this weapon using his "memory projection".

If the soft one doesn't work, then use the hard one!

I'm not the kind of person who will compromise just because I'm threatened!

Thinking this through, Ian raised the Illusory Rhongomyniad in his hand, attempting to forcefully break through the sealed gate.

But at that moment, Olga Marie shouted.

"Ian, stop right now!"

"..."

The man stopped in time and then turned to look at Ogarmali.

"Director, what's wrong?"

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you what's wrong?!"

Olga Marie looked very anxious as she saw the black spear in Ian's hand.

Although she didn't know what it was, her magician instincts told her that she could feel the powerful flow of magic on it.

"Are you trying to destroy the parts that Leonardo da Vinci painstakingly restored by using something like this?!"

"Don't forget! The magic power of our Holy Grail is almost used up!"

"If it's destroyed again... who knows when we'll be able to repair it a second time!"

"..."

Olga Marie's reminder made Ian realize that he had indeed gotten a little excited.

He dispelled the Illusory Rhongomyniad from his hand, and then asked:

"That director—"

"What should we do now? Are we really going to..."

"..."

Olga Marie looked at the prompt on the screen. Her expression, while expectant, also carried a hint of embarrassment.

"Let's try it first."

"Anyway... we didn't lose anything."

What Olga Marie didn't notice was that a smiley face flashed on the computer screen when she said those words.

Clearly, the entity named bb wanted to see this kind of scene unfold.

"Chief, are you serious?"

"Enough with the nonsense!" Olga Marie said, blushing. "Let's try it first! If it doesn't work, we'll think of something else!"

Ever since——

At Olga Marie's request, she and Ian began to actively strengthen their bond.

The girl felt the strength from the man in her hand.

For Olga Marie, this was something she had never tried before.

She tensed up immediately: "Hey! Ian, why are you suddenly so serious... You weren't like this before, were you?"

"Because that's the premise for doing this kind of thing."

Ian was not lying.

He had tried this method before—back then, the target was the very disobedient Ophelia.

However, the two did develop an extraordinary relationship, and what was originally a form of punishment became the standard way of communicating during their secret rendezvous.

Ian would often punish Ophelia while chatting with her about serious or inappropriate things, after she had completely adapted.

However, Ophelia had not yet woken up.

Olga Marie in front of him was not someone he should punish.

"So that's it..."

Olga Marie became a little embarrassed.

She has far too little experience in this area.

"Then I'll listen to you." The young director said no more, silently handing over the initiative completely to the man she loved.

This made things much easier for Ian than before.

It is indeed a case where the bond level is 0.

When you're being stared at like that, there are also some strange CG scenes.

There's no need to say more—after all, we're here to complete a mission, not to have a romantic relationship with Olga Marie.

Ian began researching the simplest way to perfectly enhance the bond between the two.

The men quickly discovered this method—that is, to directly make potions for this purpose.

To do this, a place is needed to brew the potion, and now such a suitable area has indeed been found.

Ian gently picked up a capped pen that was thick at the front and thin at the back, and started fiddling with it in the area where the bond level was 0.

This was a terrifying experience for Olga Marie; every sound Ian made while fiddling with her sent shivers down her spine.

With a snap, Ian slapped Olga Marie's hand.