The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

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"A beauty different from my sisters...?"

The drunk Medusa looked at him in front of her, her eyes becoming a little more confused.

"What does that mean..."

"You'll find out soon enough."

Having said this, Ian directly took Medusa's hand and then put it on his side.

"Feel that, Medusa?"

“That’s something you can do easily.”

"Eh……"

Feeling the warmth from his hand, which was enough to keep her warm in winter, Medusa looked down, and her throat began to move slightly.

"Pegasus, this is also..."

"Of course it counts."

Ian stopped Medusa from speaking.

After solving her dilemma of kindness, the next step is to solve her mental exhaustion.

"Medusa, no one is born to be like anyone else."

"You are unique in this world, do you understand?"

"..."

Medusa still looked drunk, but tears had already blurred her eyes.

"Am I unique?"

"Yes—at least in my case! It was, is, and will be."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt a powerful impact.

Medusa had pushed Ian to the ground.

The witch of Gorgon was breathing in and out breath by breath, and each time, she exhaled a little bit of impulse that she would never have in her normal days.

"Then I will haunt you for the rest of my life—"

"Pegasus—"

Having said this, Medusa suddenly lowered her head and bit Ian's shoulder.

Gulu gulu——

She finally "explained" what she said at the beginning - that is, drinking Ian's blood.

However, although the movements were very violent, the man could feel that Medusa was intentionally controlling the strength.

She must have sobered up, but she was just using this courage to do things that she normally wouldn't dare to do.

So……

There is no need to expose it.

Ian just hugged her waist while letting Medusa suck his blood.

But at this moment, the man heard the whisper of the "monster" again.

"Pegasus tastes wonderful—"

“I want to drink more, and I want to drink better.”

"Wait, Medusa!"

"No wait—today you are mine."

Medusa licked the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"I like you the most."

Ian finally understood one thing.

There are no herbivorous girls, it’s just that there is no chance to do it.

Medusa is making a lot of noise now, and it’s probably not an exaggeration to say that she is a humanoid self-propelled mercury - this feeling really is coming to suck all of his magic power dry.

However, just as Ian was about to be dragged into Medusa's world.

At this moment, the door was opened with a snap.

Scathach was seen sitting there, holding the Gae Bolg Alternative, and shouting.

"It's almost done!"

"If you eat it so cleanly, something bad will happen!"

954. Girlfriends' Tea Time/Three Sisters' Magic Workshop (4k)

In the room of Medusa and the other two.

Scathach looked at Ian in front of her, her fingers tapping her arm in a certain rhythm.

"so--"

"Is this really just what happens after drinking?"

"Because you drank alcohol, you want to suck blood?"

"..."

"That's about right." Ian didn't hide what he had just experienced. "Scathach, you're right."

"But that's not what you told us before you came in!"

BB said very dissatisfiedly.

"You pig, you clearly just came in to extend a simple invitation to the three sisters, how come it turned out like this now!"

"..."

Ian was still thinking about how to say it so that the reason would not sound so scumbag.

But Medusa, who had sobered up, took on all the tasks by herself.

"It's not his problem."

"it's me--"

"I know I'll lose my composure after drinking, but I still can't help but want to try it."

"The result is..."

Recalling the moment when the two of them had just toasted each other, the expression on Medusa's face became even more exciting.

She was sure that this would be something she would never forget.

"Why do I feel like you're being dishonest, Medusa?"

BB grumbled.

"It always feels like you deliberately tricked the pig into coming here, right?"

"NO, I have not."

Medusa waved her hands.

Although she looks very mature, she is still just a little sister at heart.

"I really didn't expect it to turn out like this... I'm truly sorry for the trouble I've caused you."

"..."

"That--"

Scathach thrust the Gae Bolg Alternative in her hand to the ground.

"What's going on with this room that can't be detected?"

"This can't be a coincidence?"

"Eh?!"

BB felt that things seemed a little bad and was about to stop Scathach from speaking, but Medusa had already spoken.

"A room that cannot be detected?"

"Correct."

Scathach nodded, then looked to the corner of the room and pulled BB over.

"This guy clearly said that he has included the entire Chaldea in his surveillance range, but only here can he see nothing."

"Old woman! You betrayed BB!"

"What do you mean by betrayal? You have to admit what you've done, right?"

"..."

"Is this true?" Ian looked at BB, who was restrained by Scathach, and asked, "BB, did you really do this?"

"..."

"Yes, yes!" BB admitted first, then argued, "I didn't do it on purpose - pig, BB is just afraid that you won't be able to find someone when you're looking for them!"

"That's why... it's arranged like this."

"Then aren't you secretly 'spying' on them?"

"Nothing."

BB quickly shook his head.

"Although the baby is ready, it will never be used normally! You have to trust the baby, pig!"

"..."

Ian sighed and was about to say something when Medusa grabbed his hand and started speaking for BB.

"It's better not to blame her."

"I believe what she said is true - after all, if she had been watching regularly, she would have known that the sisters were out, but the reality is that she didn't know about this."

"I think...her starting point must be for you."

"..."

Ian was already a little shaken, and after hearing Medusa's plea, he naturally didn't say anything more.

He walked over, touched BB's head, and then said softly;

"That--"

"Promise me you won't do this again, okay?"

"Ok!"

BB nodded repeatedly, then looked at the smiling Medusa.

"Thank you."

"Eh……"

Medusa was stunned at first, then nodded.

"You're welcome—come to think of it, you look familiar to me. Have we met somewhere before?"