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Mash looked up at the man next to her who was much taller than her.

"Senior, can I ask you a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"That's right……"

The scene in the medical room just now echoed in Mashu's mind.

"Senior, what did you say to Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka later?"

"I'm curious."

"..."

Seeing that Ian remained silent, Mashu quickly added:

"I'm just asking out of curiosity!"

"If you feel you have nothing to say, just pretend I didn't mention it!"

"She was scared."

"Eh?"

Mashu was stunned for a moment.

"Oh... I mean, this is what Ritsuka just said." Ian explained with a smile.

"Because of the helicopter incident, she was worried that something might go wrong again after she came to Chaldea."

"after all--"

"After experiencing something like that, there will be some fear in your heart."

"Oh!" Mashu suddenly realized.

"So this is why Senior left Mordred with her?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"After saying this, Mashu, you won't be jealous of her anymore, right?"

“I won’t eat it anymore!”

As soon as she finished saying this, Mashu realized that she had been led by Ian to say some very shameless words.

She stamped her feet, blushing and crying out:

"Senior! Please don't embarrass me like this!"

"Good good."

"You're still smiling!"

After walking noisily through several corridors, the two stopped in front of a room.

The sign on the door read Olga Marie Animusphia.

This must be her office.

Ian's expression darkened a little - because he remembered how Mordred had been scolded.

Mashu cleared her throat and knocked gently on the door.

"Captain, I'm Mash Kyrielight."

"I have brought the person you wanted to see."

As soon as Mashu finished speaking, the door in front of her opened automatically.

Then a voice floated out from inside: "Come in."

"Senior, let's go in~"

So Ian and Matthew entered the room one after another.

The man was also able to see the true appearance of the Chaldean chief at this moment.

It was a silver-haired girl.

The smooth long hair was tied into an extremely complicated braid, with a single strand of hair sticking up at the front.

Her amber eyes revealed a sharpness that was not consistent with her age.

The orange dress was covered with exquisite aristocratic patterns, and paired with a jacket, it made her look a lot more mature.

Under the white skirt are a pair of slender legs wrapped in red stockings.

This is Olga Marie Animusphia, the current director of Chaldea.

"Mashu, you brought someone here so soon?"

"Yes."

Mashu was about to say a few more words, but Ian spoke first.

“I definitely have to come over here.”

"Someone has spoken rudely to my Servant, Mordred. If I don't show up, wouldn't it seem like a coward?"

"..."

Mashu looked at Ian who said this.

She looked at the determined face and knew that he was really angry.

But then again——

He didn't seem to be taking his anger out on himself just now...

Does that mean that I still have a certain status in his heart?

Olga Marie was not dull.

She quickly realized that the man in front of her was angry because of Leif's scolding of Mordred.

"Well, it's not what you think."

"Whether it's true or not, my 'Servant' Mordred has already received a scolding."

Ian looked at Olga Marie in front of him.

"Captain, if you were the Master, would you be able to accept your Servant being blamed?"

"..."

Ian's words silenced Olga Marie.

She hesitated for a while, sighed, and said:

"I'm sorry, but this is indeed our problem in Chaldea."

"I apologize to you on behalf of Rafe."

Seeing Olga Marie like this, Mashu was afraid that the situation would continue to deteriorate, so she also tried to smooth things over.

"Senior... The director did protect Mordred well at that time."

"Professor Leif later realized his problem."

"so--"

"Don't be so angry. I was also at fault because I was there at the time! I apologize to you too!"

"..."

Looking at Matthew who kept apologizing to him, Ian suppressed his emotions.

"Okay, I'm a little excited."

"But Captain, I don't want this to happen to my Servant again."

"You should know that the relationship between the 'Master' and the 'Servant' is a contractual one, not a slave relationship, right? I don't want them to be disrespected like this."

"Of course I understand that."

Olga Marie waved the notepad in her hand.

"So I've put it on my calendar and will definitely emphasize this kind of thing at the next meeting."

"Please believe that I am in Chaldea!"

Ian didn't take advantage of the situation.

"Then Director, you are looking for me because..."

"Oh."

Olga Marie flipped through the notebook in her hand - it was filled with dense writing, which showed how busy she was.

She finally stopped on a certain page.

"Ian Pendragon."

"Is that your name?"

"Yes." Ian nodded.

"Hmm... The ninth person in Group A has no magic circuits on his body, but he can surprisingly use magic power. At the same time, his spirit particle transfer suitability is 100%, and the other test results are also excellent."

"So we made an exception and recruited Chaldea in the end."

Olga Marie looked at the things in the notebook and listed them.

"Ian, is this your situation?"

"..."

"What's that expression on your face? Did I say something wrong?"

"No."

Ian shook his head.

"Director, you are absolutely right."

Ian certainly had doubts in his mind.

When Olga Marie said "Ian", he realized that the other party might have information about him.

This was a great opportunity for him, as a time traveler, to understand his situation in Chaldea.

But now it seems——

This is a completely self-serving description.

Whether it's the name Ian Pendragon, or the magic circuit and a series of other things.

They all seemed to have been like this before their experience in Britain.

Rather than this becoming the case only after Britain's experience.

What is going on here?

But before Ian had time to think about this matter carefully, Olga Marie's next question came one after another.

"That--"

"Ian, can you please tell me how you summoned Mordred?"

This is not something that cannot be explained.

Ian directly told the story of his and Ophelia's summoning experience.

of course.

It's just a summoning experience.

He didn't say anything else.

"So that's it."

Olga Marie nodded in sudden realization.

"If Ophelia was helping, then it all makes sense."