The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Wait a moment—"

Ian stroked Atalanta's head, which felt a little hot.

Appearing as a Berserker, she was more agitated than ever.

"Hmm~"

Atalanta stuck out her tongue, hoping this would restrain herself.

One minute.

Two minutes.

ten minutes.

Finally, the sound Ian had been waiting for was perfectly presented on the scene with the help of Athena and Da Vinci.

Leonardo da Vinci's Noble Phantasm, Uomo Universale, shines at this moment.

The singing that came from it was not so harsh anymore.

only……

This doesn't seem to be the case with Mordred on the stage.

Her face was lustful and her eyes were a little dazed, as if she had been knocked unconscious by the sound waves at the explosion scene.

But what surprised Ian was that Jack the Ripper seemed to have adapted very well.

She even...

Even clapping?!

As he watched, Ian understood a little bit of the sound her lips made.

"What a powerful killing weapon..."

Uh?

Something seems to be wrong.

Is there some misconception creeping in?

Never mind.

At least... they won't notice this side for the time being.

"That's all right, Atalanta."

"Well!"

The little cat girl seemed to have received some permission at this moment. She lowered her head in front of him and tried to please him, just like a kitten in an empty nest who had not seen her owner for a long time.

"Don't panic...don't rush..."

"Well……"

The more Ian said this, the more serious Atalanta became.

The black tail even stood up straight.

With a whoosh——

Atalanta looked up.

At this moment, she has been satisfied enough.

The level of rationality has also become much higher than before.

"I love my master the most!"

"I also love the master's gift the most!"

"..."

"Sorry, Atalanta." Ian looked at the extremely happy Atalanta in front of him and realized that she had been holding back for more than a day or two. "Shouldn't I have come to you earlier?"

"Nothing..."

"I know the master is very busy."

Atalanta licked the corner of her mouth greedily.

"In my situation... I can't help the master with anything on a stable basis."

"So, it's great to be able to meet like this!"

"but……"

Atalanta's throat moved slightly, as if she was swallowing some past regrets.

"I can ask the Master to be a little too much..."

The cat girl didn't continue speaking, but instead showed Ian something glowing.

"..."

"I see."

"Then we have to..."

Ian patted his thigh.

"I'm asking you to eliminate the side effects of the frenzy..."

I don’t know how long it will take.

Nero looked extremely happy after the singing.

She returned to Ian and saw Atalanta huddled beside him, shivering from time to time.

"She is..."

"Nothing." Ian smiled slightly, "It's just a cat's habit. It will be fine after a nap."

"By the way, where's Mordred?"

"Up there!"

Nero said excitedly.

"She seemed to have fainted from the happiness she had heard from Yu's beautiful singing voice. Yu's little daughter was bringing her back to reality."

"..."

As expected, Ian was even worried about whether there would be a large-scale fainting incident in Chaldea.

But at this moment, Nero sat down.

"Teacher, singing is very tiring. I need to relax now."

"You said..." The girl's hand stroked the man's neck.

"Should I go to the teacher to offer comfort to Yu?"

898. Ian's Bathhouse Party/Grey's Serious Study Time (4k)

On the same day, in Chaldea.

Ian looked at the "expanded" bathtub in front of him, his expression becoming a little complicated.

“Nero—”

"Could it be that this is also the place you renovated using Da Vinci's Noble Phantasm?"

"Hmm!"

"A teacher is a teacher!" Nero laughed heartily, completely oblivious to his status as emperor. "Teacher, you really know everything I've done!"

"That's right!"

Nero waved his hand and showed it to Ian in front of him as if he was showing off his great achievements.

"This is Yu-"

"The Chaldean Baths, modeled after the Roman style!"

"..."

Ian was not at all surprised by Nero's statement.

after all--

When she was still in Rome, she had a special obsession with building a bathhouse.

In her own words, "The bathhouse is the best place to have close contact with the teacher."

"I understand."

"but--"

"No buts!"

Nero grabbed Ian's hand and took him into the bathhouse.

"Teacher, I really think this place is Rome, you... don't you?"

The young emperor killed the game with just one sentence.

Yes.

Since Chaldea is equivalent to Rome in Nero's mind, he should also express it accordingly.

"..."

Without any unnecessary movement, Nero pulled Ian into the bathhouse of Chaldea.

There was hot air everywhere, and the moisture seemed to have merged with the air, floating freely in the air, moistening everything around it.

Faintly, the man could even smell the scent of roses coming from inside.

Well……

To be precise, it should be rose.

This was Nero's favorite flower. When she was in Rome, she would almost always keep a few roses in her room.

"Teacher, do you smell it?" Nero asked deliberately, "That smell... belongs only to Teacher Yuhe."

"Smell it."

"only--"

Ian took Nero's hand.

"That's not a good look, Nero."

"I think I should have told you that extravagance and waste are always a great evil."

"Did you forget it?"

"Hmm!"

Nero took Ian's hand.

"I'm not being extravagant!"

"Teacher, you'll know when you come!"

"Wha, what..."

Ian was held by Nero's hand and walked towards the depths of the bathhouse.

Only at the moment of arrival did the man understand what Nero meant.

because……

There are people there.

It's Gray and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"This……"

"Hmm~"

Looking at the surprised Ian, Nero seemed extremely happy.