The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

You have to make good use of it.

"..."

Meili glanced at the man and her face flushed slightly.

"Ian, you..."

"Call me Master." Ian said so, and then used his bargaining chip.

"Hmm..." Meili exhaled slightly, "I understand, Master."

"it is good."

Finally, their relationship was further deepened, and Ian soon asked about something that concerned him.

"So--"

"Now what's going on, Merry? Tell me."

"If the answer is accurate...I will make you even more addicted than you already are."

"..."

Mary's throat moved slightly.

To her, Ian's words seemed full of charm.

"I understand."

"Master—do you remember... I once told you that everything in this world is predetermined?"

"Ah."

The man nodded.

"You did."

"Hmm... so all of Master's life is unchangeable and can only keep moving forward, right?"

"..."

"I do feel that way, but—"

Ian's eyes sharpened.

He raised his stakes, letting Mary know at this moment that he had absolute dominance over her.

"And how did you know this—I suppose I haven't discussed it with you at length?"

Meili's purple eyes widened slightly.

That's the look you get when you understand just how bad a situation a man can get you into.

only--

No matter how much she reacted on the surface, Mary's expression remained as calm as ever - even though the man felt that the rivers around him seemed to flow a little faster along with the magician.

Good thing...

Although Mary appeared calm on the surface, she was already in a mess inside.

After the man asked this, she confessed everything (at least that's what it seemed like).

"Because it's magic, Master."

"magic?"

"Yeah." Mary nodded, and then lay in the man's arms like a cat that was being petted very comfortably.

She gently felt the British wind and the aroma of wheat, licked her lips, and looked as if she was hungry.

"This is... a magic trick cast on you by some extremely powerful being."

"but me--"

“It was barely reproduced once.”

740. The Chief Knight's New Life/Two People Dodging the World (4k)

Mary's words made Ian stunned for a moment.

Then he realized how shocking what she said was.

"Wait a minute, Mellie."

"Are you saying that everything that's happening now is under your control?"

Meili nodded first, then shook her head.

"Yes."

"Not at all."

"what do you mean?"

"Because..." Mary, who was lying on the man's thighs, looked at him. Her expression was still calm, as if she had not said anything just now.

"This isn't magic I created, but something that has been ingrained in you from the beginning."

"If that's the case..."

"Then there's no such thing as 'control', right?"

"Everything you've experienced, everything you've encountered, everything you've seen, is nothing more than this kind of magic, a fate that has been gathered for you."

"certainly……"

Mary took Ian's hand and placed it on her head, looking like a pet actively trying to please its owner.

"Whether this still falls under the category of magic is hard to say."

"..."

Ian's eyes widened.

This was something he had never thought of before - Mary actually imitated those past experiences and forced herself to "start" a simulation!

"how?"

"Don't you believe me?"

Meili's voice came again.

"But that's true—you've never trusted me...so I can totally understand this kind of thing."

For some reason, Ian always felt that Mary seemed a little unhappy when she said this.

"Nothing."

"It's not that I don't believe you—it's just that I think all this is too... too mysterious."

"Yeah." Mary nodded.

“When I realized I could do it—I had a similar reaction to you.”

"but……"

The Flower Magician looked at the man.

"I did this for you anyway, so at least give me some praise."

Hearing this tone that was clearly emotionless yet sounded like she was acting coquettishly, Ian's heart softened a lot.

He nodded, and then said:

"Ah."

"Merry—beautifully done."

"..."

What Ian didn't expect was that Mary's expression changed so quickly just by his compliment.

She rubbed the man's neck like a cat that had found Tianmu Liao.

"That's the feeling... I love it so much..."

"Master...I love you so much."

"Yeah, yeah, I get it." Ian perfunctorily responded to Mary's "declaration of love" - he knew that she didn't really "love" him, but was just obsessed with this feeling.

"So what should we do next, my great magician?"

"..."

Mary looked around.

It was harvest time, and the sun was shining on the fields, illuminating the golden ears of wheat.

"If my guess is correct—this world should be able to sense the abnormality of the spell I created."

"Master...before you came here, did you feel any very strange sounds that were completely different from usual?"

"Ah."

Ian nodded.

"That's exactly what happened... So this is all something you made up?"

"Yes." Mary also nodded in response.

"Because it's not your own magic formula, left behind by that person—it's considered a strange existence, and is repelled by some unimaginable 'force'."

"If possible... I hope you can continue to listen to these voices as usual, and do your best to make the world think that you are alright."

"Of course... If possible, I hope you don't think that you are really here - we just went back to this time to find out what happened between Gaharad and Mordred."

"..."

The man nodded again.

"I understand."

"Anyway, it's all about hiding your identity, right?"

You and Mary spent time in...

You left the wheat fields... and headed for Camelot...! ##

You met many people along the way.

【you……】

Listening to the intermittent "hints" that could hardly form a complete sentence, Ian knew that Mary was not lying to him.

Today, they are truly independent visitors in this world—or rather, they are beings that shouldn't exist.

Fortunately.

It seemed that Mary had anticipated all of this when she was weaving the spell.

So at this moment, she has dressed up as a servant, and Ian beside her has naturally become his master.

"This feeling is really interesting." said the Flower Magician.

"...I don't think so." Ian replied unhappily.

"Why?" Mary asked in confusion, "Am I really annoying?"

"That's not it."

"what is that?"

"I just can't understand why you turned yourself into a cat girl!"

Just as the man complained, it seemed that Mary enjoyed the experience under the big tree too much.

At this moment, she turned into a cat girl that was completely different from usual. She even put on a collar and followed the man closely.

It was as if she was saying, "This man next to me is responsible for everything."

“Because it feels comfortable and suits my identity.”

Meili looked at him beside her.

"Seeing this situation, you want to ravage me, don't you?"