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

Olga Marie was a little dizzy from Ian's compliment.

At the same time, it also helped her recover from the sadness she had just felt.

"Really?" Olga Marie looked at the man in front of her, her amber eyes filled with anticipation.

“Of course it’s true,” Ian replied quickly.

“But…” the young director muttered to himself.

"You don't seem as excited as before."

"Because it was my first time going behind the director."

“No.” Olga Marie looked at Ian, her eyes filled with a hint of probing.

“Ian, tell me.”

"Compared to Ritsuka and Mashu...am I really that bad at this?"

"..."

It's a very direct question, but at the same time, it's also the most authentic reflection.

The relationship between Olga Marie, Mashu, and Fujimaru Ritsuka wasn't as harmonious as one might imagine.

There is still considerable competition between them.

Even when it comes to love alone, everyone has their own things they care about.

For example, when Fujimaru Ritsuka was giving Ian oral sex, she would ask herself if her performance was worse than Mash's.

While Mashu didn't say anything, she would privately bring up the matter of Ian filming her having sex with Ritsuka, which was somewhat of a way for her to prove her status.

Olga Marie, needless to say, was the least confident of the three.

Even now, when I've been penetrated to the deepest point, I still feel like I haven't done enough.

But Ian knows best how to help girls like that gain confidence.

He leaned close to Olga Marie's ear and whispered his opinion of her.

"Well... in a sense, so the director's performance is indeed not very good right now."

"As expected." Olga Marie lowered her head.

But Ian's next words instantly perked her up.

The man then said:

"However... it's not the director's fault, it's just that we haven't gone any further in our collaboration yet."

"Further development?"

Olga Marie's legs trembled slightly.

For her, who had zero experience in this kind of thing, just the thought of Ian going inside her was already incredibly embarrassing.

After all, she had no idea that it could be used for sex on that side.

Now that Ian has said this... could there be an even deeper layer of gameplay?

“Yes.” Ian reached out and grabbed Olga Marie’s hair, which was tied in a ponytail, his tone carrying a hint of command and playfulness.

"I wonder if the director would be willing to work with me on further development?"

"Eh?"

Faced with Ian's invitation, Olga Marie's throat bobbed, and she finally nodded.

"I am willing!"

"Ian... I want to strive to become someone like Tamamo-no-Mae, someone you would consider a virtuous wife!"

This sentence actually has another meaning.

Olga Marie also wanted to have a proper wedding with Ian, just like Tamamo-no-Mae.

The man knew this, of course, and he quickly replied:

"Ah."

"It definitely will—once we get everything sorted out, everything the director expects will come true."

"Hmm~"

Olga Marie smiled upon receiving the promise—a rare moment of joy in her life.

ten minutes later.

Ogarmali lay down on the chair in the director's office.

but--

Unlike usual, her posture was quite unusual at this moment.

Her hands were bound to either side of the handles, while her legs were raised high behind her head and then tied together with her bra, which acted as a rope.

She is now completely unable to move; she is as if she has become part of the chair.

The only part that can still move freely is the double circle below—of course, the so-called freedom is only a slight contraction.

"What are you trying to do..." Olga Marie was both excited and scared. "You don't usually have to do this, do you?"

"Because we played something different today."

As Ian spoke, he turned the prepared Olga Marie towards himself.

Just like before, he quickly reconnected to the girl's back, as if logging into an account.

"Chief...today, the position for the climax is in the front."

"No!" The station chief, unable to move, became anxious. "If you want me to go to the front for the climax, shouldn't I go to the front?"

“No.” Ian shook his head.

“That would be meaningless—I want to prove to Director Yi that your performance in this area is unique.”

"At least for me, you will never be easily replaced."

“Ian…”

"Alright." Ian lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek. "Director, let's begin."

"……understood."

Soon, the girl's mouth was stuffed with his panties, and her body began to be explored under the man's gaze.

After an unknown amount of time, Ian confirmed his suspicions.

Olga Marie could indeed do things like using the back while experiencing orgasm in the front—she was much more sensitive than she thought.

After the fountain was fully developed, Ian saw the fountain painted by the girl.

The way to start this is incredibly simple—just wind up the ○ stick at the back.

Of course, despite developing new ways to play Olga Marie, Ian didn't make her feel the shame of this misplacement too much.

The man eventually returned to the front, and amidst the splashing water, he fulfilled her dream.

Olga Marie was still tied to the chair late at night, trembling every now and then—she had indeed been thoroughly fucked that night.

Not wanting to wake her from her deep sleep, Ian took the opportunity to look up information about her father.

Although the result matched Ian's memories, it made his heart sink.

That's right.

Olga Marie's father, Marisbury Animusfia, participated in the final Holy Grail War.

He is also the summoner of the breathtakingly powerful Caster.

But something's not right!

If he was the victor of that Holy Grail War... why did he choose to commit suicide and seal away information about himself?

Could it be that that victory wasn't the result he was looking for?

Or is this part of the plan itself?

Ian was completely baffled.

He wanted to find more information, but found that everything was protected—Maris Billy really did a very good job in this regard.

What should I do?

Just then, Ian's phone lit up.

This time, it was finally a reply from Fujimaru Ritsuka regarding that video.

Ian, I really should have another match with Mash.

【but--】

Can you help me win this time?

380. Mashu Gudako's Magic Match 3.0 / BB's Education / Signal (4k)

Looking at the message on the screen, Ian frowned slightly.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka has "dueled" Mashu many times.

But this was the first time she had asked him to help her cheat.

Out of curiosity, and also out of caution—

Ian decided to ask more questions.

【Ritsuka, yes, yes.】

But you need to tell me why you're doing this.

The man sent the message and quickly received a reply.

Can we keep this a secret for now?

I'll tell you why later.