The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Ophelia was sure that if she wanted something, he couldn't have failed to think of it.

This guy was so outrageous that while he was humiliating himself, he was still thinking about how to use this shame to achieve his ideas.

You could say he was mean.

But it cannot be said that his meanness was unthinking.

Now that I think about it carefully, all his actions are still highly utilitarian.

The purpose of deceiving Mashu was not to sleep with her, but to make her keep the abnormality of the simulated battle as a secret between the two of them in this ignorant love.

Not to mention my own side.

The reason this guy was doing things like weed cleaning for himself was purely to create leverage.

During the whole process, he probably didn't even have any sexual desire.

The purpose of doing this is -

Ophelia looked at Ian in front of her.

Perhaps it was the process from Altria Pendragon (Saber) to Mordred (Saber) that caused him to have some misunderstandings that he believed were correct.

That is what I just said, "Seeing a Servant that you shouldn't have seen."

What on earth is this guy planning?

"..."

Ian smiled.

"Ophelia, who do you think I want to see?"

"How do I know this?"

Ophelia turned away.

"I still can't understand why you dare to do these things without telling the people of Chaldea, so how can I understand who you want to see?"

"Morgan."

Ian answered very bluntly.

"I want to see Morgan."

"Morgan..."

Ophelia whispered the name and suddenly came to her senses.

"You mean Morgan le Fay, Queen of Camelot?"

"Yes, that's her."

"This……"

Ophelia's eyebrows were a little more confused.

"Why do you want to see her?"

"You don't have any mark passed down in the magician family, so there shouldn't be any so-called family obsession to meet her."

“Yes, so it’s my personal reason.”

"Can you tell me?"

"No." Ian said firmly.

"Since you are an excellent magician from the Clock Tower, I just want to know if my idea is possible?"

"..."

Ophelia hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then shook her head.

She explained:

"In theory, this can indeed be done."

"After all, the history of Britain ended long ago."

"Someone like Morgan le Fay is indeed qualified to become a 'Heroic Spirit'."

"But if you mean to do this in a simulated battle, then I think it is absolutely impossible."

"Why?" Ian demanded.

"It's very simple." Ophelia continued to answer.

"Though I don't understand how you were able to transform Altria Pendragon (Saber) into Mordred (Saber)."

"But one thing is 100% certain."

"That is--"

Ophelia looked at the "battlefield" not far away.

"According to historical records, Morgan Le Fay's job title should be a magician (Caster)."

"And the corresponding data for this job is not written into the mock battle, so you have no way to summon her as a Servant here anyway."

Ophelia was not lying.

As an excellent student who graduated from the Clock Tower, even though she had only used the simulated battle system once, she roughly understood its underlying magic logic.

Based on other people's personal feelings, the "Servants" are made into corresponding data.

She admitted that Mordred's (Saber) appearance did surprise her.

But the most basic things have definitely not changed.

At least the jobs of all the "Servants" have not undergone drastic changes due to the appearance of Mordred (Saber).

After stating her thoughts, Ophelia thought Ian would quickly accept it all, but she didn't expect to see such a scene.

Ian seemed to fall into the deep sea.

The eyes that were full of brilliance just now are now dull and lifeless.

That was a look he had never had before, even when facing his own Demonic Eye.

Ophelia felt that something seemed wrong.

"This...what's wrong with you?"

There was no response from Ian.

He just kept repeating: "How can it not work...Even Mordred can be replaced."

Ophelia realized that Ian had some strong obsession deep in his heart.

She quickly spoke to Mashu beside her:

"Mashu, shut down the mock battle immediately!"

"Ian isn't in the right state!"

"Okay, okay!"

The virtual scene disappeared.

The three men went back outside.

Looking at Ian who was sitting on a bench by the aisle with his hands covering his forehead, Matthew's face was full of worry.

"Miss Ophelia."

"What did you say to Senior Ian? Why did he become like this?"

"..."

Ophelia thought for a while and decided not to tell Matthew the real reason.

After all, even if she knew, there was nothing she could do. It would only add to her troubles.

But what excuse should I use to get away with it?

Just when Ophelia was troubled by this problem, Mashu spoke at this time.

She asked cautiously:

"Well, Miss Ophelia."

"What is the relationship between you and Senior Ian?"

"What's the relationship?"

Ophelia really didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

She really wanted to tell everyone what Ian had done.

But at the same time we have to admit that -

This is really not something that can be announced casually.

I was shaved bald in my room by a man I met for the first time.

Telling it to others would only make you lose face.

Seeing that Ophelia did not answer, Mashu's throat trembled slightly, and then, as if she had made some painful decision, she spoke:

"Miss Ophelia."

"Are you... and Senior Ian in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?!"

"..."

Ophelia was stunned for two seconds, and after confirming that she had heard correctly, she spoke:

"Mashu, what are you talking about!"

"How could he and I be boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"But--"

Mash looked up, looking sad.

"Miss Ophelia."

"You obviously came here with Senior Ian today, right?"

Isn't that a matter of course?

This guy tied himself up for the whole night!

"And you've always been close to him."

Please.

It was that guy who wouldn't let me go!

"You two were chatting very intimately just now."

Can we not talk about that?

This guy wants to do something extraordinary!

Ophelia realizes that Matthew has completely misunderstood the relationship between her and Ian.

She quickly explained:

"Mashu, you misunderstood."

"My relationship with Ian is not what you think."

However, Mashu was not happy to hear this.

Instead, she became even sadder.

"Miss Ophelia, I know you are a kind person and you don't want to hurt me like this."

"But if you say——"

"If Senior Ian had chosen you before I met him, I would have no complaints."

"after all……"

Mash raised her head and gave a rather forced smile.

“I really don’t have any advantages.”