The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Now that things have come to this, Ophelia knows she has to say it.

You can't really go against Ian's wishes, right?

"That……"

“It’s actually still acceptable.”

"Is that acceptable?"

"Yeah." Ophelia replied with a slightly distorted but vaguely comfortable voice, "After all, it's better to be with you and show your affection."

"I think... no one will refuse."

"..."

"What's that look in your eyes?" Ophelia kicked Ian maliciously. "It's as if you're very dissatisfied with what I said."

"Do you think I'm weird?"

"Nothing."

Ian shook his head.

"I just heard similar things from Xiaoyu."

"Perhaps, what you think and care about are actually the same thing?"

"..."

"Isn't that natural?"

Ophelia grabbed Ian by the collar.

"It must be... you."

"..."

"..."

Without saying anything more, Ophelia's words, which sounded like a confession, were enough to serve as the clarion call for the two to rekindle their war.

"Hate it, stop being so hard!"

"No, I'm going to—"

Another wonderful meal passed.

Ophelia has surrendered to Ian.

"Please let me go—"

"I beg you……"

"Um... OK."

Ian pretended to be unsatisfied and ended it all in front of Ophelia.

"But don't worry, Ophelia."

"Although...it might turn into a big 'farce', I won't forget what you want to do."

"Well... nothing will probably change."

"I don't want to disappoint anyone."

"..."

“How could nothing change?”

After hearing Ian's promise, Ophelia did not feel happy, but instead became tender.

"After doing something like this, everyone's relationship will definitely become... a very strange situation, right?"

"It will definitely be like this."

"and--"

Ophelia looked at Ian, who had completely gained the upper hand.

"I don't need you to make me any 'promises'."

"I will participate myself and win!"

"..."

Ian was stunned at first, then he laughed.

"So, in the end, you become an advocate of this kind of thing?"

“Who said I was a supporter?”

Ophelia said unconvinced.

"This is obviously just to show my potential in this kind of thing."

"potential?"

"I mean, what can be done—"

"But!" Ophelia buttoned Ian's shirt below the collar.

"I think if you really want to continue with this idea, I think you need to set some rules."

"rule……?"

Ian always felt that there was something wrong with Ophelia's thinking.

However, he could also sense her seriousness.

"What does this rule mean?"

"that is--"

Ophelia perked up.

She did have some experience with things within this "system", otherwise she would not have been able to achieve such good results in the Clock Tower.

"Think about it, if everyone has to do this kind of thing, there has to be some kind of rule to divide it, right?"

"Is it a specific volume? Or is it a physical time? Or is it the value achieved by the movement of the nerve center?"

"There are many variables involved, even involving the issue of how many points to use. Ian, don't you realize that?"

"..."

The man hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect it."

"It's just a party, is it necessary to make it so complicated?"

"It's precisely because of the party that we need to be more careful—"

Ophelia was extremely serious.

If she didn't say anything, when others saw her like that, they might have the illusion that she was reporting to Ian.

But in fact, once you understand what she is talking about, the situation will become full of desire in an instant.

"You don't want to not even have the right to safely choose who to join afterward, do you?"

"That's..."

“So many people.”

"..."

Sensing that Ophelia had begun to consider the safety issues ahead, Ian immediately stopped her.

"All right."

"That's it." Ian stopped Ophelia. "So—do you want this party to be conducted according to some kind of rating?"

"..."

"more or less."

"I understand." Ian slowly stood up. "I'll think about this carefully."

"So now you want to..."

"I need to go find BB to clarify some things, otherwise, it will be very troublesome later."

"..."

"How heartless."

Ophelia sat up.

"After venting my desires, I left directly."

"Who said I was away? I just came back later."

"..."

"..."

Without further words, Ian and Ophelia's interactions were always simple and efficient.

"gone."

The man said this, then picked up his clothes and left.

Watching him leave, Ophelia slowly sat up.

"Really... can't you just insist that I will definitely be chosen?"

Deep down, the girl actually longed to have some privileges with Ian.

but--

It's not impossible to rely on yourself.

Ophelia thought so and began to pack up the things around her.

However, just when I had finished cleaning half of the room, the doorbell rang.

He is back?

You know what I'm thinking, right?!

Ophelia became a little excited, but was stunned the moment she opened the door.

Because the person outside the door was not Ian.

But Scathach——

Holding a spear, she looked at the person in front of her, and then said something that Ophelia had never expected.

"I said--"

"How about cooperating?"

992. Scathach: Married Another One? / Confession of the Queen of Shadow Country (4k)

"..."

Facing the Gae Bolg Alternative pointed at her by Scathach, Ophelia did not show the slightest fear.

Because she knows——

No matter what the other party says, he is still Ian's "Servant".

So……

Since he is Ian's Servant, he must know the relationship between him and Ian.

So no matter what she said, it was unlikely that her life would be in danger.

But having said that...

Ophelia looked at Scathach.

Although one eye was blindfolded, the girl could still feel the emotion in her eyes.

Can't go wrong.