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

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"..."

Mordred and Gareth exchanged a glance and reached a consensus once again.

"that--"

“Mash.” Mordred moved closer to Mash and helped her with her work.

"I remember you told me—you really like my Master, right?"

"Eh?"

Upon hearing Mordred's question, Mash nearly dropped the knife in her hand.

But recalling the happy experiences of the past few days and her previous promise to Mordred, she quickly nodded.

"Yes, I like him very much."

"so--"

"I will do my best to fulfill my responsibilities as his girlfriend!"

As Mashu said this, she seemed extremely happy—as if this was the entire meaning of her life.

That's exactly the kind of reaction Mordred wanted.

After Mash finished expressing her loyalty to Ian, the last seat of the Knights of the Round Table leaned against his sister Gareth, revealing an all-knowing expression.

"look--"

"I knew it! A father's attraction to a girl is terrifying!"

"Even something as embarrassing as this can be made to be expressed directly by the other person!"

"..."

Gareth did not immediately agree with Mordred's statement.

She leaned closer to Mash and continued asking questions.

"That--"

"Father... what is Ian's attitude towards you? Does he acknowledge you as his girlfriend?"

"Um, this."

Mashu thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Um... My senior once said that I am his girlfriend—that will never change."

At this point, the girl became a little shy.

"So when I learned that my senior needed a large amount of semen inside one of Ritsuka's Servants... I got a little excited."

Please forgive my rudeness back then.

"Uh--"

Gareth hadn't expected Mash to use the word "penis" so directly.

This is something she could never do.

"Is there anything else?" Mashu asked cautiously.

"That's all!" Gareth waved his hands repeatedly. "Mash, since it's for your Master... I'll help you out!"

"Yes, thank you, Gareth."

Ten minutes later.

Mordred looked at the nutritious meal prepared by Mash in front of her, her throat moving slightly.

"This looks delicious!"

"Really?" Mashu seemed very pleased to be praised, and then took out two smaller portions.

I made two extra portions—here they are for you.

"Oh, you're so kind!" Mordred exclaimed happily.

At the same moment, Gareth was also very happy.

But compared to her younger sister's carefree personality, she still had some concerns.

"that--"

"Won't this affect you? If I'm not mistaken... there probably aren't many of this level of ingredients left in Chaldea, right?"

The girl didn't just guess.

Unlike Mordred, who was favored by the two British kings and had to stay in Camelot, Gareth preferred working among the common people.

Therefore, compared to superficial words like "delicious," she could see the information hidden behind them.

for example--

Gareth could tell that this food had been sitting out for a while, but it was very well preserved.

This indicates that it must have been properly stored somewhere, making it a so-called "collectible".

“It’s okay~” Mashu smiled slightly, “Anyway, these are the ones I saved from not eating them before.”

"Wouldn't it be better to replenish your and Ritsuka's nutrition while it's still fresh?"

"..."

Hearing this, Gareth felt even more serious about Mash—she realized that she was a very kind girl who also loved her father very much.

The British knights chose to repay their kindness in another way.

"That--"

"Xiao Mo and I will deliver it for you! That way... you won't have to go through all that trouble!"

“That’s right!” Mordred nodded.

"Mash, we'll take it to you—you should rest first!"

"You must have worn yourself out today, didn't you?"

"Eh?"

Upon hearing this, Mashu blushed, as if she had thought of something.

But she nodded in the end.

"Then it's up to you."

A few minutes later, in Fujimaru Ritsuka's room 048.

Mordred and Gareth stood outside the door.

Behind the half-open door, their father, Ian, was carefully feeding Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was lying on the bed, bite by bite, the food that Mashu had prepared according to Dr. Roman's instructions.

The man's expression was very serious.

“Father… truly cares about her.”

Gareth looked at his father with a touch of emotion.

"Yes."

Mordred nodded.

"That's why I say fathers have a special attraction for girls."

“But if you put it that way—” Gareth looked at his sister, “it’s more like Father attracted them with his personal charm, isn’t it?”

“Eh, this…”

Mordred couldn't refute this statement for a moment.

Just then, the two of them felt a hand on their shoulders.

"Are you looking at your father?"

"Eh?"