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

He simply understood that Mordred, being his daughter, would be displeased with Tamamo-no-Mae's initiative in proposing marriage to him.

After all, for someone from Britain like her—

This is equivalent to a wicked woman who stole her own father.

Unexpectedly... Fujimaru Ritsuka misunderstood this behavior without saying a word, and even secretly learned it.

She's so eager to improve!

"What's wrong?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked with a worried look, realizing that Ian didn't seem to accept her explanation.

"Am I...doing this wrong?"

"..."

He couldn't explain to Fujimaru Ritsuka his reasons for doing what he did earlier in a short time—he couldn't very well tell her that she was his daughter and lover, could he?

At this moment, Ian could only bite the bullet and say it.

"It can't be said to be wrong."

"But—you don't actually need to deliberately confuse Mashu. You can just openly tell her about this and ask her to avoid it, right?"

"Huh?!" Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that she didn't only have one path to choose from.

"Oh right... If we explain it to Mashu, given her personality, she'll definitely agree!"

"Oh no!"

"Ian, I'll wake her up now!"

"..."

It's no wonder she's Fujimaru Ritsuka—after going through so much, her personality is still as carefree as ever.

of course.

There was no malice from her in this.

On the contrary, it focuses more on Fujimaru Ritsuka's efforts—she really wants to become a Master who can stand on his own like Ian.

That's why girls start imitating men's behavior.

"no need."

Ian stopped Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Mash is so comfortable that she's fallen asleep—I think it's best not to wake her up at a time like this."

“Yes, that’s true.” Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, then seemed to remember something.

"That--"

"Ian, shouldn't we stop wasting this time?"

"..."

Seeing the expectant look in Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes, Ian knew he couldn't refuse her.

"Ok."

"Since you've put it that way, we certainly can't waste it—but we need to separate you and Mashu first."

"Hmm~"

A few minutes later.

Mashu slept on the table in room 048.

A thick blanket was placed over her body to ensure that the unfortunate Servant, who was unlucky because of Fujimaru Ritsuka's momentary negligence, would not catch a cold from sleeping naked.

On the sofa on the other side.

Ian sat there, while Fujimaru Ritsuka lay on his lap like a punished child.

"Sigh." The man sighed. "Ritsuka, you need to think things through more before you do anything."

"It's good that nothing went wrong this time, but if you act recklessly like this when you encounter big problems in the future, things could get really troublesome."

"understood……"

Knowing she was in the wrong, Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered her head, her expression showing considerable embarrassment.

"Knowing it isn't enough."

"If you had told me your purpose beforehand, this wouldn't have happened."

Ian tied Fujimaru Ritsuka's hands behind her back.

"I... I'll have to punish you properly. I'll make sure you remember it."

Slap it.

Ian patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's buttocks, and the latter immediately shuddered.

"Yes, sorry!"

However, the girl's apology did not stop the man; instead, he slapped her again.

After several times, Fujimaru Ritsuka's buttocks were covered with several handprints, just like products passing through an inspection center.

"Would you dare to do that again?"

"I won't dare to do that again! Never again!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka had no idea that men could have such a domineering side.

But the next second, she realized that this idea was completely wrong.

Ian then said:

"Seriously... you don't need to push yourself to become stronger like this."

"Leave all this responsibility to me."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that he was feeling sorry for her because she had tried everything to become stronger as quickly as possible.

The "punishment" just now was more about regretting not stopping the behavior.

“Ian, this is even more wrong of you!!!” Fujimaru Ritsuka retorted, “If we leave everything to you… won’t we all just be a burden?”

"but--"

The girl lowered her head, realizing her mistake, and her tone became more apologetic.

"Since you're so worried, I'll definitely let you know in advance if something like this happens in the future!"

"I won't let you feel this uncomfortable again!"

"Really?" the man pressed.

"Really!" Fujimaru Ritsuka swayed her well-developed body like a fish. "I promise you with my own life."

"Okay, I believe you."

The two people learned more about each other at this moment.

He knew of her ambition;

And she understood his gentleness.

“Speaking of which—” Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was lying on Ian’s legs, muttered softly.

"Aren't you feeling anything about being alone with me like this?"

“But we’re not alone together now.” Ian looked at Mash, who was sleeping on the table. “She’s still here.”

"Oh, right..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered her head, realizing that she might have gone a bit too far.

But soon, she was aroused by Ian's next words.

"However, even if we're not alone together, I still have feelings for her."

“Ritsuka.” Ian’s fingers slid down the beautiful curves of the girl’s back, finally stopping at her most pert spot.

"I'd like to get a kitten to play with today... Can you grant me this wish?"

"Eh?"

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, Fujimaru Ritsuka found that she completely understood what Ian meant.

At this moment, the girl was completely unaware of one thing—that her mind had been subtly influenced to obey him.

“Then—” The girl rubbed against the man’s body.

"Would you like me to be this cat?"

"That's exactly what I've been waiting for, Ritsuka—I love energetic cats like you."

While rubbing Fujimaru Ritsuka's head, Ian reached into the "treasure box" that Mashu had prepared in advance and began to search for the item that could turn her into a cat.

Then, he took out a rather pretty pink tail with a little bow.

It's worth mentioning that this isn't the cat tail that Fujimaru Ritsuka used during the last impact—it's actually Mashu's.

Of course, after that impact, every used tail was carefully cleaned and disinfected by Olga Marie.

In her words, it meant that "she had to ensure that Ian could safely enjoy the ultimate pleasure with every girl."

Yes.

Olga Marie truly saw herself as Ian's logistical support, willing to provide him with any service that could enhance their intimacy.

This is not only for her, but also for Chaldea.

The man knew this, and at that moment, he also felt a little mischievous.

"Ritsuka." Ian waved the object in his hand.

"This time, we got the tail that Mash used before, so it should be fine, right?"

"Eh?"

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka trembled.