The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"..."

As Ophelia looked at Matthew like this, she became more and more aware of what Ian meant by what he said.

Long-term loneliness has made her fall into a state of lack of confidence.

"no."

Ophelia shook her head in denial.

"I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

"I'm not interested in him either. I just want to help."

"so--"

"There is no such thing as you think."

"Eh?"

Mash looked up.

Her eyes were filled with surprise.

"Miss Ophelia, is this true?"

"real."

“Is that so…” Mashu’s face turned slightly red, and happiness was written between her eyes and brows.

"Senior Ian is still the same Senior Ian."

"that is really good!"

Looking at the completely different Mashu in front of her, Ophelia felt somewhat emotional.

She hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Matthew, do you have that kind of feeling towards Ian?"

"Eh?"

Perhaps it was the first time I was asked about my deepest feelings.

Mashu looked embarrassed.

However, she nodded very firmly and answered in a rather shy voice:

"Yes...yes."

really.

But Ophelia was not surprised at all.

After all, Ian had used the excuse of "wanting to sleep with Matthew" to attack him.

Even though I know he doesn't really want to sleep with Mashu, the relationship between them is definitely not too superficial.

"But Mash—"

Ophelia looked at the petite pink-haired girl in front of her.

"You and Ian have only known each other for a short time, right?"

"Yes, it is."

Mashu looked at Ian standing beside her, then quickly retracted her gaze.

"But every second I spend with Senior Ian makes me feel very happy."

“Nothing like this has ever been tried before.”

"So I……"

Matthew did not continue.

But Ophelia could totally understand that feeling.

It’s like when you’re shopping and suddenly see something you really like.

There were no signs and no reason.

But the first time I saw it, I knew it was what I liked.

but--

Ophelia felt that she had an obligation to remind Matthew.

"Well, Mash."

"Although saying this may be a bit of a downer."

"But... the real Ian might be very different from what you see on the surface."

"I'm worried that you won't be able to accept it by then."

"Well, I know."

Matthew glanced at Ian again, then looked back at Ophelia in front of her.

She whispered her "secret" in a tone as if she was talking to her best friend.

"Miss Ophelia, don't tell anyone else."

"Actually...senpai is a very lustful person."

Having said this, Mashu covered her chest, as if she was recalling something.

"He's already touched my breasts twice."

"..."

To be fair.

If Ophelia had heard Matthew say such things before she met Ian, she knew she would probably say he was being a hooligan.

But the chilly feeling beneath her body made her realize that Ian actually had no such thoughts.

After all, even he himself had limited mobility at that time, and the final choice he made was to pull out the weeds in a way that made him feel ashamed.

It seems that he is not even willing to train her...

Eh? !

Ophelia blushed.

no? !

What are you thinking about?

How come I act like I'm willing to accept all this?

"That's it..."

Ophelia held up her skirt to hide the secret of her changed body.

"pretty good."

"If you have such thoughts, it may be a precursor to the next step."

Damn.

What are you talking about?

but--

Looking at Matthew's happy expression, Ophelia felt that this was not unacceptable.

Just like Ian said.

How can one blame the "hypocrisy" that does not change anything for the "meanness" that brings pleasure?

But is it really right to let it develop like this?

This is much more difficult to answer than the knowledge questionnaire in the Clock Tower.

Ophelia covered her forehead, looking very embarrassed.

At this moment, Ian, who had been in a trance for a long time, suddenly stood up.

"Matthew, Ophelia."

"Hey, Senior, are you okay?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"Well, this is for you—"

Mash pulled out a cell phone.

"Yesterday I realized that Senior didn't seem to have a way to contact other people, so I went to get one for you today."

"…it already has my number in it!"

"Senior Ian, if you need anything, you can contact me at any time!"

"..."

Ian took what Matthew handed over.

"Thank you, Mash."

"You're welcome! I'll be glad you can use me, Senior!"

"Well, it is indeed useful."

Ian looked at Ophelia beside him.

"Leave your contact information."

Matthew was no longer worried about Ian's behavior.

After all, Ophelia had just admitted that she had no feelings for Ian.

There shouldn't be any problem leaving contact information like this, right?

But Ophelia always had a bad feeling - she felt that Ian still had to do something.

really.

After adding the contact information, Ophelia saw a message from Ian on her phone.

"Don't go anywhere tonight, wait for me in the room."

"I also want to ask you something about summoning Morgan!"

100. If I become a magician, I can see her, right? (-word chapter)

Late at night, in room 016.

Ophelia was sitting on her bed, waiting with a worried look on her face.

If there was anything in her life that she deeply regretted, meeting Ian was definitely one of them.

This guy looked like he had no intention of letting me go.

The way he does things is unique.

Ophelia didn't know what would happen if this continued.

But now one thing is certain.

That means that one has actually fallen into an "isolated island" state.

There is no way to leave, but even if I want to ask for help, I don’t know what to do.

What will happen next...

to be frank.

Ophelia, who was being trapped, was a little scared - this was the first time she felt this way since leaving the clock tower.

Just now.

The cell phone placed next to the bed lit up.

Ophelia picked it up with trembling hands, and then saw the name she least wanted to see.