The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Gray..."

"Don't you know what that is? Or... you haven't used it before?"

"Eh?"

Gray tilted her head and blinked her eyes.

"I know what this is—but can't I use it to summon it?"

"Of course you can...but it would be weird!"

"well enough?"

Gray hugged the thing that should have been quite embarrassing for her, something she should have felt ashamed of seeing.

"I feel that this is an item left behind by someone who is quite important to Mr. Ian."

"So... you must cherish it!"

"..."

After Gray said this, Olga Marie suddenly felt a little ashamed.

It was clearly said that everything should be done in order to take care of him.

Now I still...

The more Olga Marie thought about it, the more guilty she felt. She turned away and spoke softly:

"I see—get started then."

"Ok!"

Following Olga Marie and Ian's permission, Gray placed the somewhat awkward object in its corresponding place.

She was so devout that she closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and began to pray.

"No matter who you are, please make friends."

"I want to...become part of Mr. Ian's life!"

Another blue light flashed.

An angel in white with an impressive figure appeared in front of Grey.

It was naturally none other than Nightingale, who had actually picked something in front of Ian.

The only difference from Shuten-douji's reaction when he first arrived was that this nurse, who had saved many lives, was to be "intoxicated" by the surrounding environment.

This inevitably made Gray a little worried.

After all, this wasn't the reaction the last time Jack the Ripper was summoned.

"that--"

"Can you see me?"

Gray tried her best to increase her presence.

Fortunately, Nightingale was not a difficult person to get along with. She nodded quickly and answered as if in response.

"Yeah, I can see that—I just want to know what kind of living environment an organization that saves the world would have."

"Now it looks... really good. I feel relieved then."

After Nightingale said this, she extended her hand to Gray and introduced herself very seriously.

"Hello, Master."

"I am Florence Nightingale, an ordinary nurse."

"From now on, please let us fight side by side."

Although Grey looked much younger than Nightingale (in many ways), the angel in white did not look down on her because of this.

On the contrary, Nightingale seemed to care very much about the Master who brought her to Ian.

This made Ian feel a lot more relieved.

He didn't want to get into conflicts with so many servants... otherwise Chaldea would definitely fall apart over such a thing.

All the persistence before that is of no use at all.

"Fight alongside……"

Gray's expression flushed slightly at the sound of this word.

It can be seen that for her who escaped from the village and then followed Ian all the way to Chaldea, such words were too warm.

"Ok!"

Gray held Ruler Nightingale's hand.

"From now on, let's fight together!"

"I'll introduce you to Jack later—she loves using knives, too!"

"Uh……"

Ian seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

However, before he could prevent this disastrous meeting, he felt his phone vibrate.

what happened?

The man took out his cell phone and saw a scene that surprised him greatly.

All I saw was a string of blue links.

"Dr. Roman sent you the entrance to the live broadcast room."

"Ian, help me!"

Dr. Roman, who never asks anyone for help on weekdays, actually started "begging" in the text message!

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"..."

Looking at the message on the phone, Ian's first reaction was a bit confused.

After all, I have a good relationship with Dr. Roman.

But privately, the two people didn't communicate much.

The reason is simple—in Chaldea, everyone has something to do.

Not to mention the two people who are Chaldea's only doctor and Chaldea's acting director respectively.

and so……

When Ian saw this scam link, his first reaction was...

"Dr. Roman, your account has been hacked?"

The moment the words were spoken, the man realized that his brain seemed to have paused for a moment because of this brief exchange of information.

at this time……

How could there be someone who would commit fraud?

Is it possible that reasonable people can deceive others?

that's the truth.

Not long after Ian sent the message, Dr. Roman's reply came directly.

"No."

"My account wasn't hacked—it's just an emergency, and I can't find anyone else to help me with this!"

"Please, Ian!"

"please help me!"

"..."

Looking at the typing speed that he would never show in his daily life, Ian confirmed that the Dr. Roman on the other end of the phone was indeed him.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to go and see what was going on as the other party requested.

Even if it's a scam...

At least he should know what he was deceived by, right?

Besides, provoking Chaldea during this period of time can only be considered somewhat audacious.

Click.

The man's finger slid across the dimly lit screen of the phone, and then entered the link sent by Dr. Roman.

Everything was just as he said.

This is a live broadcast room - to be more specific, it should be the live broadcast room of some kind of virtual anchor.

The various interfaces look quite neat and serious.

For a moment, Ian actually recognized the professionalism of this anchor.

only--

Since it’s not airing, there’s nothing we can do.

Of course, the desire to find out the truth no longer existed at this moment.

Ian quickly told Dr. Roman this fact and waited for his answer.

However, the response from the other party also left the man a little confused.

"Eh?"

"Isn't he here? He was clearly talking there just now!"

"Why is it gone now?"

"..."

Dr. Roman's answer made Ian feel a little confused.

"You mean... I was talking to you just now, but the next moment I disappeared from the live broadcast room?"

"Ok!"

Dr. Roman's tone was full of certainty.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to you for help—this is a popularity quest she needs to complete!"

"Uh……"

Although he had no idea what the so-called popularity mission was, Ian could feel from Dr. Roman's anxious tone that it was a very important matter.

So--

I'd better follow this idea and investigate.

"I understand."

"Dr. Roman, when else does she usually appear?"

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Ian knew that Dr. Roman was probably checking his schedule.

And this is indeed the case.

"About an hour later?"

"Got it, I'll find you later and we'll watch this anchor together!"

"Eh...okay!"

Dr. Roman was visibly excited.

Perhaps in such a stressful period, it is not easy to find someone who shares the same interests as you.

With contact with Dr. Roman temporarily interrupted, Ian quickly reconnected with BB.