The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"But--"

"If they want to take me to the singularity, how should I explain my presence to them?"

"It's very simple, just treat it as a Servant."

"you--"

Ian used his free hand to press Mary's neck little by little, causing her cheeks to turn redder.

It was an extreme feeling, but it was also Mary's favorite and developed attribute.

"Isn't she also known as 'Lady of Avalon'?"

"Well……"

The hissing sound in the room became more obvious.

The microphone distortion issue...seems to have become more noticeable for some reason.

Things went relatively smoothly.

Under the guise of "Lady Avalon", Ian performed a symbolic summoning.

Ben had already communicated with Ritsuka Fujimaru and Gray, so this matter did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

Yes.

Merry successfully appeared in Chaldea under the name of "Lady Avalon".

The only ones who felt there was something wrong were Mordred and Gareth.

"Sister Gareth, I feel like that person called 'Ms. Avalon' looks a little familiar..."

"Oh, really? But I don't feel anything."

"Well... maybe that's my problem, but I still need to get to know her better!"

Ever since——

Mary started chatting with Mordred, and Ian took this opportunity to arrive at the director's office.

He wanted to calm Olga Marie down.

but--

But when the man arrived at the office, he saw Nightingale.

At the same time, she was holding Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji on her left and right - the two little devils were holding bottles in their hands.

"You're finally here." said the nurse.

"What are you..."

"Drink." Nightingale said as he put the female ghosts on the table and let them stay there.

Looking at the familiar cork, Ian heard these words.

"They... have been waiting like this for a long time."

"Just so you can have a sip."

775. Shuten Ibaraki's Devil's Wine/Nightingale's True Name Revealed (4k)

"Ok?"

Seeing how the same cork was used as Altria's, Ian was stunned for a moment before confirming that he had heard correctly.

Yes.

Nightingale brought two bottles of wine - but they are now in the hands of Ibaraki Douji and Shuten Douji.

"What are you..."

"I was just responsible for bringing it over—" Nightingale said expressionlessly, "As for why I did this, I actually don't know."

"Perhaps, you should ask these two children."

"I'm not a kid!" Shuten-doji's voice protested from the table, "I'm older than a hundred of you!"

"..."

"Patients often say they are not sick." Nightingale answered expressionlessly, looking as serious and formal as if she was treating her patients.

"If you wait until something happens before you regret it, it will be too late."

"you!"

Shuten-doji was so anxious that he didn't know what to say, so he could only act coquettishly towards Ian.

"Uncle, we are not children!"

"I know." Ian suppressed the smile on his face. "But—why do you suddenly want to do this?"

The man looked at the extremely familiar way of using the cork, and his expression became a little complicated.

He knew it must be filled with wine - that's what he thought of the moment he saw it.

After all, Artoria had "pleased" him in this way many times before.

"Hey, this..."

Shuten-doji, who was just struggling with the age issue, suddenly changed his attitude and started hesitating after hearing what Ian said.

It was as if he had something to say but couldn't say it at all.

Ian certainly understood that.

He also knows what he should do.

If Shuten-douji can't say it himself, let Ibaraki-douji say it.

"Ibaraki——"

"Tell me, why did you do this?"

"Eh!"

Shuten-douji didn't expect Ian to take such a different approach. Instead of asking himself, he went directly to ask his good friend Ibaraki-douji.

She will definitely tell it all at once!

And the fact is indeed so -

Following Ian's question, Ibaraki Douji, who had originally said nothing, slowly got up.

Although she was carrying a wine bottle like Shuten-douji, her expression seemed much more indifferent. Her dull and dazed look made her look quite cute.

"I understand."

"Izuki, I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense—I'm saying what Master Ampé needs."

Ibaraki Douji said this while looking at Ian and continued:

"Lord Ampere."

"Actually, the reason we did this is very simple—Shuten felt that since arriving in Chaldea, he should do something for Master Ampe."

"..."

"Yeah." Ian nodded, "It sounds normal—"

"Then why did you become like this?"

"This... generally speaking, you wouldn't expect someone to do this, right?"

"..."

Ibaraki Douji looked at her best friend beside her. Although her expression didn't change much, her eyes were indeed hinting at a very clear message - "If you don't behave decently yourself, I will have to behave decently for you."

"..."

Shuten-doji's face turned red, as if flames were about to burst out.

But in the end, all she did was sit up with her hot cheeks, and then looked at Ian not far away.

"Uncle."

"We just went to look for that vixen—she told us it would make you very happy."

"..."

Ian's mind suddenly opened up.

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji would certainly never have thought of such a thing as offering fine wine.

but--

If there was a "master" behind them guiding them, the situation would be different.

That's right.

Such a master is Tamamonomae.

She had experienced many things that the two little ghosts had not experienced, and she also knew that this was indeed a very practical "trick" for Ian.

"That's it..."

The man walked up to Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji and picked them up, one on each side.

"Then it seems——"

"I can't help but drink this wine."

"Eh……"

Shuten-doji's eyes widened a little.

In fact, she thought Tamamonomae was talking nonsense at first - how could the great Onmyoji she admired like these?

But the fact is...

He will indeed thank you.

Forget it.

As long as you can do it, what else do you ask for?

Ever since——

A unique "wine tasting conference" began in the director's office.

First, Ian picked up Shuten-doji's wine.

"Uncle..." The female ghost looked at her lover in front of her shyly, and her expression seemed very uncomfortable.

Although I managed to make him hug me so actively, but...

This is obviously being treated as a "wine maker" rather than a "person of love", right?

But Ian seemed to have thought of everything Shuten-doji was thinking, and quickly spoke:

"Shuten."

“Yes, yes!”

"Let's feed each other."

"Hey? Uncle, feed us?" Shuten-doji didn't understand what it meant at first, but he soon understood.

If Ibaraki and I were his pets...

The thing you feed is...

"Don't you like it?" Ian's voice sounded at the perfect moment, "Then forget it—?"

"do not want!"

"We just want uncle to feed us!"

"Well, okay." Ian reached out and touched Shuten-doji's head, "Let's begin."

"Ok!"

The facts were exactly as Shuten-doji had expected.