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

"This situation is rather special."

Over the next few minutes, Gareth told his sister everything that had just happened.

of course.

She also told Mordred in great detail about the feelings she had when she was intimate with her father.

After all, in Gareth's eyes, his sister was indeed a trustworthy confidante.

"Eh?!"

Mordred's cheeks flushed instantly.

Although she had inadvertently witnessed her father having relations with other girls in Chaldea.

But those are just special cases.

This was the first time Mordred had experienced such a detailed and serious explanation from the perspective of the person involved.

Furthermore, the credibility of this account is instantly elevated several notches because the narrator is Gareth.

"Is it really?"

"You couldn't control yourself after just one kiss with Father?"

"That's about right," Gareth said, scratching his face.

"Xiao Mo."

"You know, I never dated anyone back in Britain—the first time I've ever touched a woman's lips was with my father."

"That feeling hasn't gone away. Could it be that I've fallen in love with my father?"

"Hey hey hey! Su!"

Mordred became even more anxious.

"Sister, you can't do that! If Auntie and Second Auntie find out, they'll be very angry!"

"But I didn't want it to be like this!"

Gareth was somewhat at a loss.

She even had the image of almost sitting on her father's penis in the medical room flash through her mind, and she felt dizzy.

"..."

Seeing her sister's confused look, Mordred knew it wasn't the time for her to stand idly by.

After looking around and making sure no one else was around, she grabbed her sister's hand and pulled her aside.

"elder sister."

"Actually... this might not be your problem, but your father's problem!"

"Father's problem?" Gareth blinked his beautiful green eyes, unable to understand the question for a moment.

"How could someone as capable as my father have any problems?"

"Xiao Mo, are you kidding me?"

"Of course I wouldn't joke like that with you!" Mordred said anxiously. "It's precisely because Father is so powerful that this problem has arisen!"

"He...is incredibly attractive to girls!"

After Mordred said that, Gareth understood.

"I see." The girl nodded.

"Are you saying that I developed these feelings for my father because he's so attractive to girls?"

"That's right!"

Mordred put her hands on her hips and nodded repeatedly, seemingly very satisfied with her sister's understanding.

"That's what I meant!"

"That definitely explains my question!"

Gareth clapped her hands, but she quickly realized a problem.

"Wait a minute... this isn't right, is it?!"

"If Father really has this ability—why weren't you affected? And how did you know about this, Xiao Mo?"

Mordred remained completely calm in the face of her sister Gareth's barrage of questions.

Because she had already thought about these things.

"Sister Gareth."

"I think it's because I possess the 'magic resistance' that my father mentioned before that I wasn't affected."

"As for how I knew that..."

Mordred took Gareth's hand.

"Sister, come with me and we'll find out who else is."

“…That works too.” Gareth nodded. “I haven’t visited this place yet.”

Ten minutes later.

The British sisters walk through the passageway of Chaldea.

"I see." Gareth learned about the current situation of Chaldea from Mordred.

"You're facing such a troublesome problem... No wonder Fujimaru Ritsuka summoned me."

“Yes,” Mordred sighed.

"But as it turns out, the situation is actually more complicated than we predicted."

"It is estimated that... it will take a long time to repair all the singularities."

Seeing his sister's slightly dejected look, Gareth patted her on the shoulder and encouraged her.

"no problem."

“This time, we have our father leading us—we can definitely do it.”

“…That’s true.” Mordred patted his cheeks, pulling himself together.

"With our father here, we can definitely do it!"

"That's right!"

Just as the two sisters were regaining their spirits, Mashu appeared in front of them.

Mordred and Gareth exchanged a glance, then reached a consensus and walked one after the other to the pink-haired girl's side.

"Mash—!"

"Matthew."

"Eh?"

Completely unprepared for someone to call her at this moment, Mashu turned around and saw the British sisters holding hands.

Mordred was someone she didn't like to face, not to mention Gareth, who had just watched her sitting on Ian's penis and serving him.

Hello, everyone.

Mashu adjusted her glasses, looking somewhat guilty.

"What do you want from me?"

"Don't be so nervous!" Mordred said casually. "I'm just asking you a few questions—!"

"Ask me a question?"

Mashu was somewhat surprised.

"But I have to prepare a nutritious meal for Ritsuka as Dr. Roman instructed—you should know that she's not doing well right now, right?"

"Huh? This..." Mordred's eyes lit up with a new idea. "Then let's do it together!"

"That way, I can ask you questions without disturbing your work!"

“That’s right, that’s right!” Gareth chimed in.

"If there's anything that needs help with, three people can do it much better than one, right?"

"This……"

Seeing Mordred and Gareth working together so well, Mash hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"I see."

"plz follow me."

Ever since——

The three of them arrived at Chaldea's kitchen.

Speaking of kitchens, Chaldea doesn't actually have a dedicated space for doing such things.

After all, Chaldea, as the forefront of magical research, has ample funds and is fully capable of processing food using special methods.

Cooking is actually a hobby of only a small number of Master candidates.

but--

All of this happened before the explosion.

Now words.

The kitchen that Mash refers to is actually a separate space, an area formed after some kitchen utensils were "made" using Leonardo da Vinci's Noble Phantasm, Uomo Universale.

To become a high-quality bride, the pink-haired girl often takes culinary courses here.

"That--"

What do you want to ask?

Mashu asked while preparing the ingredients.

"..."