"Ian, you didn't use the Heroic Spirit Summoning System this time either?" Da Vinci muttered under his breath.

"I'm sorry," the man quickly admitted his mistake. "The situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to tell you."

“That doesn’t matter,” Leonardo da Vinci said with a calm smile. “We all trust your judgment.”

"only--"

Da Vinci looked at BB.

"Will she be able to help us?"

"..."

What BB dislikes most is being questioned.

She crossed her arms and asked, "So what's the problem?"

“Hmm…” Da Vinci sighed, “The spirit transfer system has been severely damaged by Rafe.”

"Even the omnipotent Uomo Universale would have difficulty fixing it—let alone now that there is insufficient magic."

"If this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to support both Ian and Ritsuka in traveling to different singularities at the same time."

"I see," BB chuckled confidently. "I understand now."

"If you can't do it—"

"Let me give it a try."

377.bb's Date with Master/Special Contract/The Secret of Chaldea (4k)

As soon as BB finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to her.

The first to speak was naturally Leonardo da Vinci.

"that--"

"It may be impolite to ask this, but... are you really sure you can sit down?"

It's not that she doesn't believe there could be heroic spirits more powerful than herself who could directly repair the spirit particle transfer system.

But the baby in front of him always gave Leonardo da Vinci an inexplicable feeling that something was wrong.

If I had to describe it, my first impression of her would be that she seems to stand out from the Servants.

However, Leonardo da Vinci would certainly not have brought it up so directly—because that would have been tantamount to negating Ian's actions.

She did not want to have a conflict with this excellent leader.

"Indeed." After living together for a while, Mordred became much more careful with his tone.

"BB...can you really do it?"

"Hey!"

BB put his hands on his hips and looked at Leonardo da Vinci and Mordred with displeasure.

"What do you all mean by this? Do you all think I can't do it?"

"BB felt a bit downcast and unhappy!"

"Don't you know that BB is..."

BB swallowed the words back halfway through his sentence.

She hadn't forgotten that Ian had assigned her the role of a servant, and now she had to play it well.

"..."

Seeing that the baby had suddenly quieted down beside him, Ian quickly guessed the reason. He reached out and gently stroked her head.

"It's okay, I believe you."

"BB, just go ahead and do it."

"..."

To be fair, BB never expected the other party to stand up for her at this time.

but--

It feels really good to have someone maintain it...

“I see.” Leonardo da Vinci nodded.

“I understand—since Ian thinks it’s okay, then I have no objections.”

"Yeah... that's right."

Mordred never disagreed with her father.

"Let's give it a try then."

“Looks like we’ve reached a consensus.” Ian’s gaze returned to BB. “Now it’s your turn to prove yourself.”

"..."

BB shook its head and returned to its usual state.

"Got it~!"

"BB will definitely fix that thing called the 'Spirit Particle Transfer System' to prove himself~☆"

Ten minutes later.

Ian, BB, and Mordred arrived at an area of ​​Chaldea.

That was the epicenter of the explosion, the most severely damaged area in the entire Chaldea, and also the location of the central hub of the spirit transfer system.

"Xiao Mo."

"Why didn't Leonardo da Vinci come along?" Ian asked.

“She probably trusts your judgment completely, Master—she has been consistently doing things according to your previous instructions,” Mordred replied.

"Then why did you come along?"

"This one……"

Mordred shifted her body, slowly moving closer to Ian, then took his left hand and whispered something to him.

“I… want to stay with my Master.”

"..."

Upon hearing this, Ian had no temper left.

He let Mordred hold his arm until she nestled her head against him.

Upon seeing this, BB's expression became somewhat complicated.

A hint of jealousy flickered in her eyes.

After walking for quite a while, Ian finally led Mordred to a place with exposed wires.

The man turned around and looked at the baby who was pouting.

"Is this... okay?"

"..."

Realizing that she needed to behave well in front of Ian, BB patted her cheeks and then quickly walked over to Shen Ang.

"It should be fine."

“Okay.” Ian moved Mordred a few steps to the side, making enough space for BB.

"BB, I'm counting on you for everything."

"Hmm, let's see what the baby does~☆"

The girl responded in this way, and then began to search for a suitable entry point on the exposed circuitry.

Soon, as a super AI, she found a pretty good entry point and infused her consciousness into it.

of course.

Aside from Ian, no one had any idea what BB was doing.

At this moment, Mordred's eyes saw this "Servant" as if he had been frozen in place.

This made her somewhat worried:

"Master... BB should be fine, right?"

“I think she’s been standing there for a while—shouldn’t we go and help her?”

“No need.” Ian gently stroked Mordred’s hair to soothe her worried and kind heart.

"Trust BB... She always does what she says she will do."

"That's it..."

Mordred immediately became much more obedient after having his head patted.

That was the kind of behavior she only showed in front of her father; it was a completely different image of a well-behaved girl from her usual self.

"That--"

Mordred looked around to make sure no one could hear her before cautiously changing her form of address.

"Father."

"You...you really summoned BB for that reason? I feel like things aren't that simple, are they?"

"..."

As expected of his daughter, she guessed some things.

Ian was silent for a moment, then asked again, "Little Mo, do you really want to know more?"

“Hmm.” Mordred nodded. “I really do want to know… because it concerns you, Father!”

"That--"

Ian's gaze fell on the motionless BB, and he vaguely saw the afterimage of Sakura Tohsaka in his eyes.

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