The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Fu Fu's fur stood up and the sound she made turned into a low roar.

"You said 'Don't associate you with that kind of guy who has to die, you'll get mad'?"

Just this one sentence.

Ian could already confirm that the connection between him and Fufu came entirely from Merlin.

"Yeah, this guy must die!"

"So I just kept killing him over and over until he went into hiding and was too afraid to come out!"

"Fu?"

Fu Fu looked at Ian in front of her and her expression became surprised.

"Fufufu?! Fufu!"

"'How did I do it?! Tell me now?'"

Ian replied with a serious expression;

"That is of course the simplest and most direct way."

"Take up the sword and stab him in the body. Stop when he screams, and then give him a chance to escape."

"When his wounds were almost healed, I would plunge the sword into his body again, cutting open his flesh and making as many cuts as possible. I would stop again when he was in extreme pain."

“This goes on endlessly.”

"I want to let him know what it means to have an inescapable fate!"

Ian said all this through gritted teeth, without a trace of hypocrisy.

This was a resentment that came from the bottom of his heart and never disappeared until everything was over.

Upon hearing all this, Fu Fu looked extremely happy.

"Fu! Fufu!"

"'Good job, it's a relief'?"

"Fufufu!"

"'As a reward, you have to answer my questions properly'?"

"Fufufu! Fufufu! Fufufu—!"

"Take ten steps forward, then hold your right hand out and stop there, and you'll get a high-quality answer—?"

Although this answer was indeed confusing, Ian felt that Fu Fu was not lying to him.

He stood up and walked forward as Fu Fu requested.

One step, two steps…ten steps.

It was a crossroads.

Ian stopped there and stretched out his right hand forward.

puff.

A soft feeling came.

The feeling was almost identical to the accident that happened when he first arrived in Chaldea.

"Ah——!" The girl screamed in surprise.

"why is it you again!"

90. Ability to socialize with the opposite sex that even Fu Fu is ashamed of (-word chapter)

"that……"

The pink-haired girl covered her chest with her hands, looking very conflicted.

"If possible, please don't greet me by touching my breasts, okay?"

"It makes me feel..."

The girl glanced at Ian opposite her with a complicated look.

"It will make me think you are a gangster."

The judgmental words were said very gently, and Ian felt as if his heart had been pierced with a needle and then a Band-Aid was put on.

He glared at the "culprit" Fu Fu beside him.

But this guy doesn't seem to think there is anything wrong with doing this.

no way.

Ian could only blame himself for his bad luck - he couldn't say that everything was arranged by Fu Fu, right?

That would just sound like a cheap excuse.

He apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry, although I know you probably won't accept my explanation."

"But I still want to tell you this - this is really just an accident."

"..."

The pink-haired girl blinked her beautiful violet eyes. After a slight hesitation, she smiled sweetly and nodded.

"I understand."

"In that case, let's just treat it as an accident."

The sudden contrast made Ian a little worried.

"While it may be offensive, if you have something to condemn, there's no need to keep it to yourself."

"After all, even though I apologized, I was still wrong in essence. I am willing to accept any blame from you."

"Nothing."

The pink-haired girl shook her head.

"I think... since Fu Fu didn't express any malicious words to you, I'm willing to believe that this was all an accident."

After hearing this, Ian noticed that Fu Fu had moved closer to his feet without him noticing.

If it weren't for the previous conversation, it would really look like a docile pet in Ian's eyes at this moment.

This made him realize one thing:

Fu Fu might be of vital importance to the girl in front of her.

But no matter what, if the other party is willing to forgive you, there is no need to delve into the reasons behind it.

After all, I need her help, and now I just happen to meet her.

You have to get close to them no matter what.

"Well, you are such a kind girl."

"By the way, I don't think I know your name yet. Can you tell me now?"

"Oh, sure!"

The pink-haired girl adjusted her state, and then spoke in a serious tone:

"I'm Mash Kyrielight, a member of the Humanitarian Security Agency Chaldea. Please give me your guidance!"

"..."

The girl who called herself Mashu introduced herself very seriously.

This made Ian unable to help but become serious.

"Oh... that's a great name."

"Really?" Mash blushed slightly, "I thought so when I got this name."

"So--"

"In exchange, shouldn't you tell me your name?"

"Indeed." Ian nodded.

"I'm Ian."

After introducing himself, he thought for a moment and added another sentence.

"Ian Pendragon, to be exact."

"Ian Pendragon?!"

Mashu looked very surprised.

"Is it a name so similar to that of the legendary King Arthur?"

The thought of Altria flashed through Ian's mind, and he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

"um, yes."

Fu Fu, who was standing by, made a complaint at this time.

"Fufufu, Fufufu."

Ian subconsciously "translated" what it said.

"What do you mean by 'It wasn't that name at all just now, maybe it was added on purpose to win the favor of girls'?"

"Am I the kind of person who would do that?"

"Ah? To please me?"

Mashu was even more surprised.

"Senior Ian, why are you so..."

Ian was just about to tell Mashu the actual situation when he felt a stare at his feet.

He looked down and saw Fu Fu looking up at him.

"Fufufu."

"..."

Fu Fu's voice was not loud, and could even be said to be a little low.

But it was enough for Ian to understand its meaning.

"Don't tell others that you understand me, or it will bring misfortune."

Although there was a hint of threat in it, Ian felt that it was right.

After all, if I told Mashu that I could understand Fufu's speech, it would inevitably lead to another problem.

Why can I understand what it says?

Then what followed was a chain reaction like an iron chain.

It’s as much of a headache as you want.

In comparison, hiding this ability (or should we say inexplicable talent) is obviously a more convenient option.

"Oh...nothing."

Ian smiled and evaded the subject.

"I was just talking to myself."

"By the way, Mashu, what are you doing now?"

"Oh—if you ask that."

Mashu looked down at Fufu at Ian's feet.

"I was looking for it, and here it is..."

The girl's face flushed slightly, and she seemed to be recalling the embarrassing breast-touching scene.