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

Of course, Mash would occasionally stay in Mordred's room for a while, fulfilling her responsibility to take care of Ian for her.

Soon, Ian arrived here.

[Ritsuka, I've arrived.]

Less than five seconds after the message was sent, the door to room 048 opened.

But it wasn't Fujimaru Ritsuka who came to greet Ian, but Mash.

At this moment, she was only wearing a thin nightgown, which perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure, making people's imaginations run wild.

Upon seeing Ian, Mash's cheeks flushed red.

Having already come to regard him as her master, just being gazed at by him alone would bring back countless shameful images of being disciplined.

"Senior...you've arrived."

Facing the shy Mash, Ian remained as calm as ever.

He knew what the other person was thinking, so he naturally didn't feel nervous.

"Hmm." The man reached out and stroked Mashu's slightly flushed cheeks.

"I'm here—have you prepared all the props beforehand?"

“Yes, yes!” Mash nodded repeatedly.

"Ritsuka and I have already prepared the tools—we're just waiting for you to arrive, senpai!"

"That's fine then."

Ian's hand gently touched Mashu's chest.

"Let me in."

"Hmm~" Mashu lowered her head and made way for him.

Upon entering the room, Fujimaru Ritsuka was already sitting on the bed, seemingly ready to go.

She glanced at Ian, a hint of something lurking in her beautiful orange eyes.

Clearly, the 48th Master, who had taken the initiative to learn healing magic, was asking the man if he still remembered their promise from last night.

Ian certainly remembered.

Although she didn't know what Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to do, since she had such a need, she would definitely help her without harming Mashu.

Mash was completely oblivious to the flirtatious exchanges between Ian and her Master.

She felt only happiness—because he had come.

Holding Ian's hand, Mash sat down on the bed with him, the two lovely girls leaning against the man on either side.

"Senior," the pink-haired girl asked softly.

"I heard from Ritsuka that... we're going to have another 'competition' together today, right?"

“Yes.” Ian nodded, not denying the fact.

"That--"

Mashu's purple eyes held a hint of anticipation.

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"..."

Looking at Mashu's expectant face and Fujimaru Ritsuka's ulterior motives, Ian thought for a moment and answered directly:

"Hmm... since we've done this several times already—how about we try something new today?"

"New, new?" Mash's throat moved slightly.

“Yes.” The man nodded. “Let’s try a different way to train your endurance for climax—let me see if your skills have improved.”

"I understand!"

Mashu glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka beside her, clearly seeking her opinion.

"Then Ritsuka, you—"

“No problem.” Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled slightly. “I love playing with Mash the most.”

Ten minutes later.

Ian has completed his preparations for the match.

On the table in front of him, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu were tied together, one above the other, in a spread-eagle position.

however--

The two people's characters are facing opposite directions.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's hands were tied to Mashu's legs with their underwear, while her legs were tied to Mashu's hands instead.

In this state, what is presented before them is the other's private garden, which can be touched with just a slight sticking out of their tongue.

"The rules are simple—everyone just needs to stay dry for half an hour."

"Mash, can we start with you?"

“Yes, yes, that’s fine.” Although Mashu couldn’t see Ian, she still nodded obediently.

But what she didn't know was that behind her, Fujimaru Ritsuka had already reached a temporary agreement with Ian—they were determined to make Mash unable to hold on any longer.

"Let's begin now."

After Ian put the ○ ball on Mash, he returned to the other side.

After exchanging glances with Fujimaru Ritsuka, the man immediately began to attack Mashu's weaknesses.

Generally speaking, if it's just this process, it's quite acceptable—after all, Mashu's development has gone far beyond simple insertion.

However, what the pink-haired girl didn't expect was that this competition actually had special hidden rules.

That means Fujimaru Ritsuka can also use her mouth!

As Mashu below was being freely penetrated by Ian, Fujimaru Ritsuka above extended her tongue and gently licked the point where the two were joined together, eventually even joining in and beginning to suck.

The man also intentionally sped up, making Mashu even more sensitive.

This is an absolute double attack!

Soon, Mashu couldn't hold on any longer, and her body began to tremble—she wanted to say that the rules were wrong, but because of the ○ ball's sullen tone, she could only stammer out words.

Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer—with a jerk of her head, Mash collapsed limply onto her Master.

Won.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, soaked from Mashu's drenching, looked quite happy.

She looked at the man's penis erect on her face, but with its tip inside Mashu, and felt a surge of joy.

“Ian…you really did help me.”

"Since you've said that... how can I not help you?" The man drew his weapon and placed it on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face, gently rubbing it.

"So Ritsuka, what exactly are you trying to do—do you just want to beat Mashu once?"

"No, that's not true!" Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head.

"Of course I would do this because I have something to do."

"Is something wrong?"

"Mmm!" Fujimaru Ritsuka licked it.

"Ian."

"I... want to summon another Servant!"

381. Gudako's Cat Experience / Salvation Wish / Unexpected Servant (4k)

"This……"

Ian looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was holding the ○ stick in her cheek, with a somewhat surprised expression.

He never expected the other party to make such a request at this time.

No.

To be more precise, what he didn't understand was why Fujimaru Ritsuka had to win a one-on-one "duel" with Mash before performing a Servant summoning.

Without much hesitation, Ian spoke directly:

"Ritsuka."

"If you want to summon Servants or something, I support you."

"But--"

Ian looked at Mash, who was lying beneath her and had fainted from excessive pleasure, and his expression was somewhat helpless.

"Was it really necessary to put Mashu through all this trouble?"

"Eh?!"

Upon hearing Ian's words, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt somewhat guilty.

She looked at her savior partner, hesitated for a moment, and then explained her reasons.

"Ian."

"I've noticed that every time you meet with your Servant, you intentionally send the other one away to another place, haven't you?"

"Then... doesn't this mean that Servants shouldn't maintain too much contact with each other?"

"Uh……?"

Ian then realized that Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to "take down" Mashu because she had learned his usual habits.

After all, he doesn't usually make a point of bringing Mordred and Tamamo-no-Mae together.

but--!

The man knew that he was doing this not to prevent the followers from maintaining contact.