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

Because the screen is large, the font displayed on it is also larger.

Even Olga Marie, hiding in the closet, could clearly see this incredibly mocking way of speaking.

I hate it.

However, it also has a rather unique style.

Olga Marie could now confirm that the one who made that line of text appear was the one called BB!

But speaking of it——

She doesn't seem to notice me at all...

Combined with the previously flashing fluorescent lights.

The girl hiding in the closet couldn't help but ponder what all these events meant.

the other side.

Ian could not possibly have missed the sudden lighting up of the display screen.

Although he didn't know if Olga Marie could see all of this, the man knew he could only trust her and buy her as much time as possible.

"Why are you here again!" he said, feigning annoyance.

"Hey, don't use that tone~?"

A line of text popped up on the screen, making it seem as if BB was using it as a chat application to talk to Ian.

"BB isn't a bad person, why do you hate a junior like me so much~☆"

"Alright, enough with the chit-chat."

New fonts gradually appeared, replacing the original golden chalice.

"Now that we've progressed to the point of insertion, the understanding BB-chan will adjust the Devil Game according to the actual situation~☆"

"So--"

"This time!"

The screen now displayed something that looked like yin lines, emitting bursts of dark purple light.

"Let's fill the ○ Palace with games~☆"

"Mr. Ian, please fill Tamamo-no-Mae's interior within fifteen minutes, using your best method~?"

"you!"

"Alright, countdown begins!"

BB didn't give Ian a chance to refute at all—the screen that was originally displaying text content was also changed to a record of "15:00".

At the same time, the original yin pattern has been changed to a hollowed-out state, and a "17%" symbol has been added next to it.

This clearly represents the degree of fullness.

Without a doubt, the door was locked at that moment.

Knowing this, Ian said nothing more—he hadn't come to argue with BB in the first place, but to buy time for Olga Marie in the shadows.

"Xiaoyu..."

"it does not matter."

Knowing the plan, Tamamo-no-Mae blushed and reached out her hand to him.

"Master."

"Please fill me up properly."

Everything was left unsaid; the room echoed with the symphony of intertwining under the devil's gaze.

But what the man didn't know was that Olga Marie, who was hiding in the closet, had already covered her mouth in surprise.

Just now, at the moment when Yu Yien started executing the demon game and the text on the screen disappeared.

The girl saw a familiar figure on the screen.

Is that... Sakura Tohsaka that Ian wanted me to investigate myself?!

370. Tamamo-no-Mae's Service / Is BB's True Form Sakura Tohsaka? / New Ability (4k)

Olga Marie could not believe what she was seeing.

What appeared on the screen was indeed a face that was extremely similar to the one recorded in the Chaldea database regarding the identity of "Sakura Tohsaka".

Could she be the culprit behind this series of events?

Upon realizing this, Olga Marie was utterly shocked.

but--

Just as she was about to confirm again, the girl on the screen had disappeared.

Instead, the same yin mark appeared, but the percentage had increased from "17%" to "43%".

Clearly, while Olga Marie was thinking, Ian was still enjoying perfect lovemaking with Tamamo-no-Mae, just as BB had requested.

But the young director had no interest in learning this skill that would surely prove useful in the future.

She wanted to find out what was going on as soon as possible.

Olga Marie was seen adjusting her posture in the wardrobe, and soon she shifted her focus to the monitor next to her.

The numbers above are constantly jumping around.

It appears to be synchronizing data in real time.

This surprised Olga Marie.

Even with Chaldea's current technology, it is impossible to monitor the physical data of its internal staff in real time, but this being called BB can do so with ease.

How is this done?

Olga Marie couldn't figure it out at all.

"Keep going! You're halfway there!"

A new message appeared on the screen.

At the same time, Olga Marie saw the same figure again.

Is that Sakura Tohsaka?

The girl began to observe carefully.

This time, the girl who appeared in sync with the prompt was much more composed than before—she seemed to think that Ian and Tamamo-no-Mae, who were in love with ○, wouldn't even notice her.

In fact, they didn't notice it at all.

The one who truly made a difference was Olga Marie, who was "ambushing" them from inside the closet!

But—something just feels off…

Although her appearance is indeed very similar to the Sakura Tohsaka I saw on the computer before, there are subtle differences.

Olga Marie simply couldn't describe it.

But she's not stupid.

Since I can't describe it myself, I'll just take a picture and show it to Ian!

He's so capable, and he even asked me to investigate "Tohsaka Sakura" and "Tohsaka Sakura," he must know something!

Just do it.

Olga Marie adjusted her movements, taking out her phone from the bag as quietly as possible.

Aim and shoot.

The young director took a picture of the girl who appeared on the screen.

I'll show it to Ian later!

On the other side, Tamamo-no-Mae was already paralyzed on the bed.

Completely conquered by Ian, she could only feel a warm, thick thing constantly moving in and out of her body, injecting a substance symbolizing happiness into her uterus every now and then.

"My Master... I feel so hot."

Tamamo-no-Mae looked at him, stuck out her tongue, and emitted bursts of heat.

"Xiaoyu..."

Looking at the fox demon beneath him, Ian couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.

"I'm sorry." The man lowered his head and gently kissed Tamamo-no-Mae's forehead. "I've made you suffer."

"Nothing."

Tamamo-no-Mae gazed at Ian with tender affection.

"To be able to fulfill Master's desires with my body is the happiness I have pursued all my life."

"Tamamo, you are so gentle." Ian gently brushed aside Tamamo-no-Mae's slightly messy hair, his movements becoming increasingly careful.

He didn't want such a considerate girl to be tormented by this kind of thing.

"Ooh-!" The girl on the screen disappeared, and then a new message appeared.

"It's already at 78%~?"

"Little Tamamo will soon become the happiest person in the world!"

"but--"

"Just like that, it doesn't seem like there's any challenge."

"Was it really because we gave them too much time?"

"That's right, it must be like this—our great baby has now decided to reduce the remaining time to one minute and thirty seconds~☆"

"Mr. Ian, please display even more magnificent masculinity~?"