The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"..."

Thoughtful reasons as always.

Mashu thought about many things for others, but not her own emotional needs.

"You think it through very carefully."

Ian continued to check the magic in Mash's body with one hand, while holding her hand with the other, and continued gently:

"Mashu, I now order you not to hide your feelings - this is something very important to me, and I will not allow it to be taken for myself."

"Really..." Mashu's cheeks flushed slightly. It was obvious that she became much happier because of Ian's words, but she did not completely let herself go.

"Senior... don't you think that me being like this... makes you embarrassed?"

"Is there anything shameful in front of me?"

Ian hugged Matthew tighter - he really felt sorry for this overly sensible girl.

"Didn't I tell you—"

"Mashu, you are my lifelong plaything. Since you are a plaything, I should understand you completely."

As soon as these words were spoken, Mashu's eyes seemed to be shaken, but in contrast, there was an emotion that could no longer be suppressed.

"..."

"I really have wronged you." Ian felt Mashu trembling in his arms and commented, "Mashu - why didn't you tell me your feelings earlier?"

"Sorry……"

"There's nothing to be sorry about. Don't do this again next time."

"……understood."

Mashu finally had time to express her feelings. With the man listening, she explained her feelings in his room, and her voice became much more joyful.

"I like you so much... I like you so much... I love you so much... I want to be with you forever..."

"I know, I want to be with you too."

As Mashu completely released her inner voice, Ian also made the girl unconsciously look at the mirror without her noticing.

"Mashu—dance in front of me."

"Um--"

At that moment, the mirror turned into a real illusion because of the girl's uncontrollable emotions.

Mashu, who had temporarily regained consciousness, fell into panic - this was something from the senior's room!

But now I have been given...

"Senior, I..."

"Don't be afraid." Ian continued to hold Mash's hand, allowing her to continue in front of him. "It's just dirty, just clean it up."

"Then I'll get the cloth!"

"Cloth?" Ian smiled and shook his head. His fingers gently touched Mash's lips. "Isn't there something better than cloth?"

"..."

Mashu reacted quickly.

But you have to be responsible for what you do...

"I understand, Senior." Mashu nodded. "Please let me take responsibility."

"Clean the mirror for you—"

"Ah."

Ian nodded and kissed Mash's neck.

"I like you the most when you are obedient and well-behaved."

Ever since——

Mashu held the edge of the mirror with both hands and began to clean every inch of it, trying to restore everything to its bright and beautiful appearance.

To be honest, this was the first time she had handled a mirror in this way, and she felt a little uneasy inside.

After all...it's really weird.

But compared to the usual situation where I could only help clean up after the battle... this attempt seemed to be much better.

Besides——

Mashu's eyes secretly looked at the image in the mirror.

Ian was watching all this from behind her - he seemed to like this rather shameful way of cleaning the mirror.

Ok,

You have to work hard...

This feeling of being watched by my seniors... is really great...

Hissed.

The faucet in the room was turned on, and clear water flowed out, washing the man's hands.

I don't know how long it took—

"Mashu, open your mouth, ah——"

"what--"

"Okay." Ian nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

"That's it, it's completely done."

"Hmm..." Mashu looked at the man in front of her and her speech became a little unclear.

"If you ask me where I'm going..." Ian picked up the girl, then opened the closet door and put her and her clothes in. "Of course I have something to do."

"Don't worry, I promised to accompany you today - so just hide here with me for now, so that others won't find out that you're here so early."

"It won't be long."

Ian touched Matthew's head.

"Besides—you won't be bored. You can rest here."

There was a snap.

The cabinet door closed and the lights in the room flickered, as if something was activated.

Ian looked at the cabinet door and continued.

"Wait here for a moment—I'll be back shortly."

“I will definitely not let you down.”

After changing his clothes, Ian said goodbye to Mashu unilaterally, left the room, and went straight to the live broadcast room where Mary was.

He had to tell this flower magician about his discovery.

only--

What he didn't expect was that when he got there, he saw a half-open door.

"What is she doing?"

Ian pushed the door open in confusion, but saw Mary standing there motionless.

And in her hand... is there a microphone?

"Merry?"

Ian's call made the flower magician who was standing there respond.

She turned around and ran over when she saw it was Ian.

Although her face was expressionless, the man could feel that she was very happy, even a little excited because she was too happy.

No.

It might be more appropriate to say that a switch was touched.

"Master, you are here."

"..."

Ian was sure that if Mary had a tail, or had grown one later, it would be wagging by now.

Although she still has a blank expression now.

"Why are you still a cat?"

"Isn't it okay?" Mary asked back, and then moved closer to Ian, not caring at all how unreserved she looked.

"Don't you like me best when I'm a cat?"

"That doesn't mean..."

"As for that," Meili answered without hesitation, "If I can't be liked by you, there's no point in staying here."

The Flower Magician took Ian's hand and held it firmly.

"Didn't we already agree that you would control me forever?"

"..."

"Merry, you bastard..."

Ian accepted Mary's loyalty without hesitation, making her really become a well-behaved cat.

"I really just follow my heart at all times."

"Well, because I 'love' you."

"That doesn't mean the door isn't even closed, does it?"

"No one else can open that door." Mary seemed to have expected Ian to say this. "I set up a magic there so that only you can pass through. No one else can get in."

"At the same time, it also blocks the exchange of information inside and outside the country."

"And a half-open door will make people feel that there is nothing wrong here, right?"

"..."

Ian really couldn't refute Mary's words.

After all, when he was outside just now, he did not see such a situation inside - perhaps this is what she meant by isolating the exchange of information between the inside and the outside?

While the man was thinking, Mary had already taken the next step. She tied up her hair.

The movements were so skillful that it looked like they had been practiced countless times.

"All right."

Mary shook the two ponytails she had just tied with her hands and looked at Ian.

"I'm ready."

"..."

"Don't you like it?"

"No."

"Is that because there aren't enough ponytails? I can put on a few more."

"That's enough! No need!"

Ian took over the ponytails from Mary on the left and right.

"You...why do you like me doing this to you so much?"

"do not know."

Mary turned around and looked at the faintly glowing computer screen.

"possible--"

"Is it because I love you so much?"