The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

If it really was Mary, then she was much more "despicable" than herself.

Just as the man was thinking about this, Fu Fu spoke again.

"Fufufu! (Put Fufu down!)"

"..."

Although he didn't know why the little guy suddenly said that, Ian still did it.

After all, it is Mashu's pet.

As soon as she landed, Fu Fu turned around and looked at Ian, who had been holding her all the way, and said while shouting and barking.

"Fufufu! (Fufu remembered something important!)"

"Fufu! (See you next time!)"

After saying that, before Ian could respond, the marshmallow ran away.

In Chaldea, it seemed like everyone had something to do, even Fufu was no exception.

The man finally learned the reason why Fufu was elusive in Chaldea - this guy could actually crawl into the ventilation duct!

God!

How is this different from a mouse?

Thinking of this, Ian held his forehead and sighed.

However, this state only lasted for a short while - because the man knew that what he should focus on now was not this.

He took out his cell phone and whispered directly.

"BB, are you free tonight?"

"What do you want, pig?"

"Nothing--" The man's eyes fell on the passage in front of him, but his thoughts had already flown away.

"I just wanted to take some precautions."

Time passes quickly,

Chaldea also welcomed its own night.

Although it is night, at this moment when human nature is fading, there is actually no difference between day and night.

The only thing that proved the difference between the two was the electronic clocks that kept ticking throughout Chaldea.

This behavior is not redundant - people need to be aware of the passage of time, otherwise, sooner or later they will lose themselves in the ever-moving time and go crazy.

"..."

Ian lay in bed, looking at the ceiling of his room.

Today is the day I returned from the singularity. Everyone is busy with things, and I finally got some rare time to be alone like this.

of course.

Ian knew that if he had an idea, he could just call anyone... no, at least someone, and they could spend an extremely confusing night here.

But men don't want to do that.

It is certainly comfortable to have someone wait on you——

But Ian didn't want to kidnap them all with that thing.

Just saying that...

Rather than believing that this alone time was a blessing, Ian felt that it was all arranged by the virtual idol called Magical Girl☆Merry.

That rascal……

In what form will it appear in front of me?

Ian found himself vaguely excited—not because of the possibility of a “private meeting” with the other party, but because of the feeling of gradually discovering the truth.

He doesn't like his fate being controlled by anyone.

It was like this before, and it is like this now.

click-

The light bulb in the room suddenly flickered, as if it was disturbed by something.

"..."

Ian watched this scene and knew that the big one was probably about to come.

And this is indeed the case.

As the light bulbs stopped flashing, a sound suddenly rang out from the quiet room. It was an almost identical tune to the Magical Girl☆Merry live broadcast this morning, without the slightest deviation.

“Hey, hey—!”

"Can you hear me? Magical Girl☆Merry is here to see you!"

"..."

Listening to the sound with a fidelity of at least 90%, Ian quickly looked around the room.

No trace.

There is no overflow of magic power.

The other party shouldn't be using magic.

At least--

It is not used within the range that I can perceive.

"You really came." The man said as he continued his observation. "I didn't expect you to be so punctual."

"That's only natural!"

"Magical Girl☆Merry will never let her fans down!"

"..."

Ian imagined for a moment how Mary would look when she said such words expressionlessly, and his expression became a little complicated for a moment.

Don't say...

It still feels different when a person with facial paralysis is willing to speak like this.

"so--"

"What you call a meeting, is it just for me to listen to this voice?" the man said calmly.

"Of course not—!"

"Magical Girl☆Merry isn't the type to spoil anyone's fun."

The virtual idol who called himself that said so while taking some action.

Ian could feel that there seemed to be a sound of fiddling with something - and it sounded a little familiar.

and many more……

Could it be...

"So... what are you going to do?" the man continued. "Although you sound enthusiastic, this is the only kind of business I can sense right now."

"Don't worry—"

"Doesn't it take time to perform magic? Ian Pendragon, if you rush things, you'll miss a lot."

"..."

Hearing this, Ian saw the light bulb in his room flicker again.

This time, he could confirm that this was not the influence of magic, but was caused by the power of some electrical appliance suddenly being loaded onto the circuit.

The man calmly pressed his cell phone, as if giving some orders.

There was a crash——

The originally dark display screen in the room suddenly lit up, and the image of Magical Girl☆Merry appeared on it.

"Hey~"

"Can you see me? Magical Girl☆Merry or something, I'm right in front of you now!"

Yes.

What the man saw was indeed the exact same "suit" as the one he watched live with Dr. Roman today, the so-called Magical Girl☆Merry.

At this moment, she was moving on the screen in Ian's room.

only--

Looking at all this, the man smiled.

"You can see it."

"But—I'd rather see you in person."

"what?"

As soon as Ian finished speaking, the door of a room somewhere in Chaldea opened with a crash.

I saw BB, who had temporarily "detached" from the man's mobile phone and was standing there using his real body.

And in front of her is a virtual idol live broadcast room that is fully functional and complete to the point of being incomplete.

Looking at the person standing there in a daze, BB contacted Ian and said softly:

"Pig, I found someone."

"Hmm...it's a girl with long flowing hair."

728.BB's torture of Meili (4k)

Ian is not the kind of person who would do nothing to fight back if threatened.

The moment he realized that the other party was most likely coming for him, the man was ready to fight back.

The first thing he could confirm was—

The other party did not use any magic, or anything more advanced than this.

It simply adopts the virtual idol technology that has been developed in this era.

This means that there must be a place similar to a "base" behind this - otherwise, Dr. Roman would never be able to find that level of interactive live broadcast.

But the problem also followed.

Since the "base" does exist, where is it most likely to be located?

Ian originally thought this would be a rather difficult problem to solve, but the moment the display screen in his room suddenly lit up, he understood everything.

Don't overthink it.

At this moment when humanity is burning, perhaps there are indeed many people who have not lost their lives in this disaster.

But if we talk about live broadcast, two conditions must be met.

First, the live broadcast transmission must be stable enough, otherwise it will be impossible to meet the needs of fans of the level of Dr. Roman.

He was so anxious when the live broadcast ended early. If the live broadcast was interrupted one day, things would become even more complicated.

The second is to create corresponding "virtual idols".

This is even more complicated.

It involves many things that Lian Yian has never thought deeply about.

But no matter what, this must satisfy a basic logic - there must be a place like a "workshop".

The "workshop" here does not refer to the various self-positions set up by Caster (magician) to win the Holy Grail War, but a place similar to "polishing".

As long as you combine these two points, it is easy to guess where Magical Girl☆Merry is hiding.

That's right.

That was Chaldea itself.