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"Okay, okay... I got it."

Of course Ian was aware of Matthew's thoughts.

He continued:

"Because I have an idea about you, and I want to ask her about it."

"About my thoughts?" Mashu was even more surprised.

"Yeah." Ian nodded, "I was wondering if it would be possible for me to let you learn some simple magic tricks."

"In this way, you won't have to feel that you are unworthy of the title of Master Candidate."

Ian certainly had that thought.

But unfortunately, before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Olga Marie's notification.

In the end, all that was left in his hands was the "contraceptive magic".

"senior……"

Mashu's eyes were a little moist.

"I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

"No." Ian shook his head.

"To others, Mashu might indeed be a little inconspicuous."

"But for me—"

The man's fingers gently stroked Mash's lips.

"Mashu is a very important 'tool'."

"Including now."

Everything is implied.

Mash gently sucked Ian's finger.

That means being willing to serve as a "tool".

Compared to Ophelia's slightly resistant look, Mash's performance was much more submissive - one could even say that she was somewhat proactive.

Although she might be discovered by others at any time, she still knelt in front of the chair and shyly licked the place where the other person wanted her to serve.

The girl's tongue slid around the man's root, making a smacking sound.

However, this voice was drowned out by Olga Marie's report.

No one will know that she is now being used as a "tool".

Ian also noticed the girl's progress - she no longer resisted oral penetration as before.

This is a much more comfortable experience.

The man caressed the head buried between his legs, pushing it down little by little.

Matthew's forehead touched Ian's lower abdomen, and the delicate throat was pressed hard by the huge foreign object.

Gulp, gulp, and drink it all up.

Ian slowly loosened his grip.

Mashu began to breathe heavily - this was probably the first time she had eaten so much, and in such a public environment.

"Does it hurt?"

"Nothing." Mashu swallowed something.

"I just feel that... there seems to be something extra there, Senior."

"Senior, did you add anything?"

"Ahem." Ian coughed a few times. "It's an illusion. It's all an illusion."

"Mashu, don't think too much."

"Yeah, I got it."

Mashu looked at Optimus Prime who was still standing and blushed.

"Senior, I will start cleaning now."

"Well, please."

Time passed slowly during Mashu's service, and Olga Marie on the stage finally finished explaining what happened. It was time to release the evidence and announce the final results of the investigation.

Ian put his hand on Matthew's head, but his attention was focused in the direction of the young director.

He did not participate in the subsequent investigation, so he knew nothing about the actual progress.

but--

Now that Olga Marie has gathered the Master candidates together.

Ian felt that her investigation must have yielded some results.

however--

What he heard next was completely beyond the man's expectations.

Olga Marie clenched the thick investigation report in her hand and spoke to the people who came to the conference hall in an extremely serious tone.

"Based on the investigation by Professor Leif and me, this incident was ultimately characterized as a targeted attack by an external organization."

"It has nothing to do with anyone inside Chaldea."

"So starting today, the Master Candidate Watch Program will be cancelled."

"also--"

"Please prepare yourself, Master candidates."

"Your first mission in Chaldea is about to begin!"

177. Olga Marie in a Hurry / Secrets in the Office (4k)

"..."

Ian noticed something unusual.

As one of the few people who knew the whole story of the helicopter incident, he felt that Olga Marie's remarks at this moment were totally inconsistent with what she knew.

After all, if you know what happened to Fujimaru Ritsuka, it would be impossible to blame everything on an "external organization" so simply and crudely.

You know, this time even the trigger for the helicopter to pick up the Master candidate was tampered with by magic.

No matter how you think about it, it can't be that simple.

Not right.

There is something wrong with this explanation.

However, although Ian felt something was very wrong, it was not the same for others who did not know the actual situation.

They were delighted by the director, Olga Marie, who announced the lifting of the alert.

"Finally, we have investigated the matter thoroughly!"

"Yes, now I can rest assured!"

Hearing the surroundings becoming noisy, the timid Mashu was frightened and stopped immediately.

She was kneeling on the ground with white hair hanging from the corners of her mouth, holding the huge object that had not been cleaned yet, and looking at Ian nervously.

"Senior, what should we do now..."

"Stop for now." Ian rubbed Matthew's head.

"You've worked hard."

Although she felt bad for not finishing the task, Matthew still quickly got up as Ian said.

She sat back down next to the man, lowered her head, and gently wiped the marks on her mouth with a tissue.

Ian held her hand and told her not to be so nervous;

On the other side, he looked towards the front of the conference room.

His mind was still echoing with the words that Olga Marie had just said.

Knowing everything, he couldn't accept this explanation.

Is the content of the meeting going to end here with this unreasonable explanation?

This is indeed the case.

As the young director said "adjournment" and began to pack up his things to leave, the meeting was finally over.

Absolutely not.

Ian's head was buzzing with thoughts. After seeing Olga Marie leave the conference room, the man made a prompt decision and took action.

"Mashu, I have something to do so I have to leave for a while."

"Say something to Ritsuka and Mordred for me!"

"Okay, okay."

Mashu wiped her mouth, recalling the taste, and looked at Ian who was walking away with a worried look on her face.

"…Did something bad happen again?"

Because Matthew had shown him the way once before, Ian knew exactly where Olga Marie's office was.

He headed in that direction all the way, not daring to slack off at all.

At this moment, he had to immediately find out what the investigation that had lasted for nearly a month was all about.

When your mind is thinking about something, your steps will respond and become lighter.

After a while, Ian arrived at the door of the director's office.

The door number plate above is still polished to a bright shine.

But this is not what we should focus on now - the right thing to do is to find Olga Marie as soon as possible.

However, things once again went in a direction that Ian had never expected.

Ian was about to push the door, but found that it felt light to the touch.

The man reacted immediately—Olga Marie didn’t lock the door!

This isn't normal behavior.

This is especially true for the young director at this moment.

This proved that she was in such a hurry to get back to her office that she didn't even notice the ridiculous thing that the door was not locked.

"..."

Ian began to feel a little worried.

It’s not that he cared about Olga Marie that much, but this was just too abnormal.

First, there were findings that were completely inconsistent with the facts;

And now he is in a hurry to get back to the office.

Ian would never believe that the young director had not encountered any trouble.

but--

If I interrupt her now, I'm afraid I won't know anything.

Then just sneak a peek inside through the open door.

Ian is not a man of high moral standards, nor is he the kind of gentleman who would cancel his actions because of guilt.

This man will do anything without hesitation as long as it can help him achieve his goals.

With the help of Olga Marie's open door, Ian began to quietly peek into the room.

But the scene that came into his eyes made him stunned.