The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

This is indeed something that should not be forgotten - but because I stayed in Britain for so long, it inevitably affected my memory of other things.

Good thing...

Although I have temporarily forgotten this, Scathach remembers it clearly.

Great.

Otherwise, when I think back on it, I will definitely feel guilty to death.

Thinking of this, Ian straightened his clothes and then walked towards Scathach.

"Scathach—"

But what the man didn't expect was that his simple greeting seemed to have hit Scathach's weakness.

She was wearing a white wedding dress and was walking towards him with the Gae Bolg Alternative (a spear that penetrates death) in her hand.

The sharp wind from the gunshot blew across the corridor, looking as if it was going to break the walls.

“Ian——!”

"Scathach, you..."

Before the man could stop Scathach's murderous spear move, he found that there was no need to do so.

because……

Scathach didn't come here to "take action" at all, she just habitually used this method to express her inner emotions.

"where did you go?"

The Queen of the Shadow Kingdom hugged the man in front of her, and even her tone of voice became trembling, sounding as if she had suffered unprecedented injustice.

"I've been waiting for you here all day!"

"This……"

Ian knew that what Scathach said was indeed possible.

After all, Mashu's maid customization service came too early, which led to him leaving early after being intimate with her.

Besides——

Scathach is indeed someone who can do such a thing.

She was still very reserved on the surface. It was really not like she would go around looking for things to do like this.

In comparison, waiting here passively may be a better choice.

"..."

Thinking of this, Ian no longer passively accepted all this, but took the initiative to hug Scathach who was wearing a wedding dress.

"In that case, why don't you send someone to find me—"

"Obviously... you can find me just by saying it, right?"

"..."

Scathach's expression turned awkward in an instant.

That was the expression he would have when someone hit him on the point again.

But this time, she confessed her reasons - even though they sounded a little subtle.

"I...asking someone to make this wedding dress is already too much."

"If you keep asking for this, wouldn't that be ungrateful?"

"..."

This is indeed Scathach's character - she never wants to owe anyone anything. She will repay favors immediately and vent resentment immediately.

The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows has always been straightforward and has never changed because of external factors.

"You don't dare to say it, right?" Ian smiled slightly. "Actually, Scathach, you don't have to feel that way. They are all very good girls. If you want to see me, they will definitely help you."

"and……"

Ian's gaze stayed on Scathach's chest, and then he smiled a little more.

"If I'm not mistaken, this outfit was designed for you by Xiaoyu, right?"

"Eh?"

Scathach was very surprised.

After all, this was the first time she had seen her husband since this morning. Not to mention who designed the wedding dress, she hadn't even explained her own affairs clearly.

"How did you know—I didn't say anything."

“Some things don’t need to be said.”

Ian held Scathach's hands on both sides.

"Xiaoyu understands my feelings very well, so she knows how to design a wedding dress to attract my attention - you see, she actually doesn't want to hide anything, right?"

"..."

Scathach was speechless for a moment.

After all, she was really satisfied with this wedding dress, which was why she wore it in front of Ian.

"All right."

Ian regained control of the discourse and then planned to move the "battlefield" away from here.

"Scathach, let's go for a walk—it's evening now, so it's a good time for a stroll or something."

however……

Just when the man thought Scathach would agree to him, he didn't expect that the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom shook her head at this time.

"Do not."

"I'm not going—I'm going into your room."

"Come into my room?"

"Yeah." Scathach nodded, then picked up the Gae Bolg Alternative again and pointed it at the room not far away.

"I've been waiting here all day—you have to show me what kind of place you live in Chaldea, right?"

"This……"

Ian didn't dare let Scathach in.

After all, Mashu is still in her closet accepting...

"Ok?"

Scathach seemed to have noticed something.

She looked at him in front of her, her expression becoming displeased.

"Ian, you seem very hesitant—is there something you're hiding from me that I can't know?"

"..."

Ian really wanted to answer that it was indeed correct.

But he knew that if he did so, this place would most likely be turned into a deserted place in the next second by Scathach's Noble Phantasm, the Gate of Skye, which was filled with death.

Chaldea, the last gathering place of mankind, was destroyed.

Human history was thus declared to be completely burned.

Don’t do that kind of thing!

"Of course not—what could I possibly be hiding from you?"

"Then let me in." Scathach grabbed Ian's ear, "I have the right to ask for this—"

"..."

"Ok."

no way.

Rather than destroying Chaldea immediately, Ian knew what he had to choose. Of course, it would be better to take a chance.

after all……

What if Scathach didn't notice?

In that case, there might still be a glimmer of hope - at least a glimmer of hope on the surface.

"Let's go in, Scathach."

"……it is good."

Ever since——

Scathach put away the Gae Bolg Alternative and followed the man into his room.

And this is the first step...

It was the precious thing that Ian gave to Matthew when he left in the morning.

There was a snap.

The lights in the room turned on.

The pale yellow light fell into the room, illuminating the originally dark area.

Fortunately, this first disaster was not as terrible as Ian had imagined.

we can even say……

Almost non-existent.

Because all Ian could hear was a very faint buzzing sound, and even that was intermittent and not very consistent.

correct.

The power must be out.

It’s not surprising when you think about it.

Almost twelve hours have passed since we left this morning.

It’s normal if you can’t move.

but--

Ian was still thinking too simply.

Scathach, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, has already "evolved" into extremely keen perception. She noticed sounds like this at once.

"Ian..."

"Why are there strange noises in your room?"

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—just like a mosquito flying."

"..."

Ian felt his breathing quicken.

To be honest, he didn't like hiding this from Scathach, but today he couldn't say it so bluntly.

after all……

Mashu is in a very embarrassing situation now.

If she were to be exposed to Scathach like this, the problem would be very difficult no matter how you think about it.

Fortunately, men have already thought about this problem when they get started.

He quickly replied;

"The result of using the machine for a long time."

"It was there before the lights were turned on—wasn't it?"

"..."

Scathach did not doubt Ian's words, but asked a very strange (at least it seemed strange now) question.