The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Now I think—"

Ian leaned over to Olga Marie's ear and whispered.

After hearing what the other party said, the latter's beautiful amber eyes widened instantly, and then she looked a little embarrassed.

"No, this kind of thing, if you say it out loud..."

“But I just love doing it.”

"Director——"

"Do you not like it?"

"That's annoying!" Olga Marie punched Ian on the back. "Why are you asking when you already know my answer?"

"Hahaha--"

"I just like seeing the director like this."

Ian smiled as he carried Olga Marie into his room.

but--

What neither of them expected was.

When they came in, there was another figure inside.

That's... Mashu.

At this moment, she was wearing Ian's clothes, but because of her petite figure, it didn't look very suitable for her.

Besides that, Mashu didn't even button her shirt.

and so--

The moment she saw Ian carrying Olga Marie in, she was very surprised, but also very embarrassed.

The pink-haired girl clutched her chest.

"Senior, Director, what are you doing!"

"..."

It was already quite embarrassing to be carried on someone's shoulders like a commodity, not to mention that Mashu saw it now.

Even without seeing the scenery behind her, Olga Marie knew exactly how embarrassing the situation would be.

"..."

But Ian was calm. He patted Olga Marie on the shoulder and signaled her not to be too nervous.

Then, the man looked at Mashu, who looked shy.

After seeing his gaze, the latter's original instinctive reaction slowly disappeared.

She slowly lowered her hand until everything returned to normal.

"Senior..." Mashu said cautiously.

"You didn't leave?" the man asked. "You've been staying in this room since you woke up this morning. Haven't you left?"

"Yes, yes!"

Mash nodded.

"Because it was quite late when I woke up, and Senior's room looked a bit messy, so... I just stayed here."

"That's it..."

Ian's eyes fell on Mashu.

"And what about the clothes..."

"If this is the case..."

Mashu felt a little embarrassed.

"I just wanted to try out the seniors' clothes and see how they felt—they said..."

"What do they say?"

"They say that if someone likes someone's clothes, they will feel comfortable wearing them."

"Now……"

Mashu covered her sleeve.

"That's how I feel."

"..."

Mashu's words suddenly made Olga Marie less nervous.

She realized that the other person might be the same as herself, just coming to Ian to replenish his lover's nutrients.

"That--"

"Senior and Director, what are you doing..."

Olga Marie's heart began to pound.

She didn't know how Ian would describe herself who had come to him like this.

Could it be...

That's a bad review, right?

Not really.

Facing Mashu's question, Ian quickly answered.

"The director's words... I just came here to take some pictures."

"Take some photos?!"

"yes--"

Ian patted Olga Marie beside him.

"Didn't you notice that she has changed her clothes?"

"Mashu, come and help too."

A few minutes later.

Chaldea, in Ian's room.

Mashu, who was holding Ian's phone, became a little shy when speaking.

"Director, you actually wear clothes like this?"

"Really... I didn't expect that."

"Is it very strange?" Olga Marie, who was sitting on the bed, also felt embarrassed. "Does my doing this make you feel very strange?"

"Nothing!"

"I only just now discovered—"

Mashu held the phone and looked at Olga Marie, who was dressed as a secretary, and her tone became a little happy.

"The Director is no different from us, and there are times when he wants to dress up and please his seniors!"

"..."

"Haven't I been doing that all along?"

"No, no, no!" Mashu shook her head repeatedly. "Captain, being willing to sacrifice yourself for your seniors and offering yourself to them after working hard are two different things!"

"That kind of... anticipation for seniors to praise you, that's interesting, isn't it?"

"..."

"Mashu, could it be that you..."

"Yeah!" The pink-haired girl smiled sweetly, "I did the same thing as the director today."

"..."

"This……"

Before Olga Marie could figure out what to say, Ian had already walked out of the bathroom.

"alright--"

"Start filming!"

"Oh!"

Mashu held the man's phone, looking a little more serious than before.

But after just a few minutes of seriousness, she showed a puzzled expression again.

"senior……"

"What is this for?"

"It's very simple." Ian came to Olga Marie and said, "Mashu, do as I say."

There was a pop.

Olga Marie was pushed onto the bed by Ian.

“Mashu——”

"Focus on capturing the director's expression."

"Okay, okay!"

With Ian's "guidance", even though Matthew is not a professional photographer, she knows what to do.

"expression……"

The girl muttered the word, and then moved the camera to Olga Marie's face.

but--

Even so, Mashu's eyes involuntarily moved to the clothes on Olga Marie.

secretary……

So he likes this kind of thing instead of a maid?

That’s not right…

Obviously...

I mentioned before that I like maids.

"I like them all." The man's voice brought Mashu back to reality.

He spoke as if he knew what Mashu was thinking.

"I like whatever you wear—maids, secretaries, even Chaldea's work clothes. It's all fine."

"Because the significance of clothes doesn't lie in the clothes themselves, but in what they mean to you as the person wearing them, right?"

"senior……"

"Okay, Mashu." Ian's hand lingered on Olga Marie's collar. "The most important thing is to capture her expression!"

"Okay, okay!"

I don’t know how long it will take.

late at night.

In Ian's room.

Olga Marie's secretary uniform was scattered on the ground, looking a little messy.

She herself and Matthew crawled into Ian's bed.

The three of them just "appreciated" what they had just taken pictures.

"Director——"

Ian looked at the picture on the screen, couldn't help but smile, and then said.