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

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“No, that’s not true.” Ian gently kissed Mash on the cheek.

"Same as before."

"I know, I know."

Of all the girls who had a relationship with Ian, Mash was the best tamed. She had clearly mastered a way of serving her master.

After the man gave the order to begin, she took the initiative to kiss his lips.

During this process, the girl's tongue will strike Ian quite directly, and the whole action appears quite unsatisfied.

This is the kind of thirsty look he only shows in front of Ian.

For her, this man was someone she was willing to actively please, and he was also her pillar of support in Chaldea.

So no matter how many things like this Mashu did, she felt no shame at all; on the contrary, she became even happier.

The girl's sexual desires have completely taken on Ian's characteristics.

but--

That alone is not enough.

Ian bent down slightly, reached out, lifted Mashu's legs, and then arranged them in an M shape.

The girl knew what this was implying.

She continued kissing the man, while her other hand began to grope around on the table.

Got it.

Mashu felt the smooth, round surface, then with a little force, she tucked it into the umbrella where she would later use it to serve him.

Their lips parted at that moment.

Mashu looked at him tenderly, then placed the controller in his hand.

"Owner."

"Already prepared."

"The service is getting better and better." Ian looked at the things in his hands and smiled with appreciation.

"Mashu, let's begin."

"Hmm~"

The girl first pulled her pure white panties down to her feet, then shyly grabbed her skirt and lifted it up so that Ian could see everything.

"Please enjoy the whole process, Master."

"..."

Ian didn't say anything more—he could sense that Mash was looking forward to this.

Since that's the case, there's no need to emphasize anything further.

With a click, the man pressed the switch in his hand.

What followed was a faint buzzing sound emanating from Mashu's body.

"Hmm~?" The girl let out a shameful, trembling sound, then succumbed to pleasure.

This was a fact she herself was unaware of—the girl's body had already secretly developed a dependence on being manipulated by Ian.

However, what Mashu didn't know was...

At this moment, Ian's attention was not actually on himself, but completely focused on the computer in front of him.

It’s time for this.

Why hasn't BB appeared yet?

Based on the previous two experiences, this little devil should be typing out obscene words all over the screen by now.

But now... everything seems so calm and peaceful.

It was as if BB had never existed, and it was all just my own illusion.

But Ian knew things couldn't possibly be like that.

BB did not disappear—she still exists in another dimension.

"Master...I'm so excited~"

Mash took Ian's hand.

This made the man realize that he was still "dating" her.

"Are you already excited?" the man replied, nestled in his arms. "But this is just the beginning."

"Eh?"

Mashu raised her head and looked at the man behind her, a hint of expectation appearing in her beautiful purple eyes.

After all, the pleasure she usually gets by herself is only slight.

But with Ian's help, it can grow exponentially!

"Yes, what is it..." the girl asked shyly and expectantly.

"I'll tell you now." Ian had no intention of keeping him in suspense.

He took out his phone in front of Mashu.

Let's go back to how we started.

"What happened at the beginning?"

"Hmm." Ian tapped a few times on his phone, and the screen displayed the current image.

The girl was sitting on the man's lap, trembling. Her legs, which were shaped like an M, would shake occasionally, like a dam that couldn't be shut off.

"Just saying a few words will suffice."

"..."

Mashu already felt somewhat ashamed, but seeing her current appearance on her phone amplified that shame to an unprecedented degree.

She immediately loosened her skirt and then heard Ian's gentle voice.

"Mash, don't put it down."

“But Master…” Mash lowered her head, “I feel very embarrassed.”

"Sorry is the right thing to do."

Ian's hand touched Mash's right breast and gently kneaded it.

His lips still carrying the scent of a young girl, he leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"I love seeing that blushing satisfaction on your face—it's really adorable."

"So, Mashu, can I enjoy this a little longer?"

"..."

Ian's words blossomed in Mashu's heart like an aphrodisiac.

She lowered her head, hesitated for a while, and then slowly lifted her skirt, allowing the camera to fully capture the already indecent sight of her young boudoir.

“Very good.” Ian nodded in satisfaction.

"Next, look directly at the camera."

"Hmm..." Mashu slowly raised her head and finally saw her disheveled self on Ian's phone.

She still couldn't accept it—the girl felt her face burning hot, hot enough to fry an egg.

"Don't look down—you're not cute like that."

"..."

Ian's words were like a Command Seal to Mash.

Despite feeling extremely ashamed, she still faced the camera.

“That’s right,” Ian encouraged. “It’s just the two of us together, so there’s nothing to worry about.”

"Next, Mash, please tell me what you want right now—you should know how to answer that question, right?"

After saying this, Ian gently began to fondle Mash's breasts, which were covered by Chaldea uniform.

Gradually, the girl also noticed that there were more of his things in the camera lens, walking alongside her.

It's that...

Mashu's fond memories of him were completely stirred up.

I want to get closer to him, to be more like boyfriend and girlfriend, and to understand each other better.

"I want..." the girl's lips whispered.

"Hmm?" Ian grasped Mash's other breast. "I can't hear you—could you speak louder?"

"I want senior's ○ stick!"

"You seem really listless, please say it again!"

"I want Master's penis!" Mashu looked up, panting, and said somewhat anxiously, "I don't actually want this kind of toy at all!"

"I want a real, master-made dildo!"

"It's the real deal, the kind that'll come in and wreak havoc!"

"Please give it to me alone, Master!"

As she said this, Mashu grabbed Ian's thighs, looking as if she was getting anxious.

Clearly, those were words she spoke from the bottom of her heart.

Although it contains some explicit content, it's also Mashu's little secret.

Perhaps in the past, this girl had been suppressing her desire to exclusively possess Ian's penis, until now, when it was finally aroused by the man.

"..."