The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

After being so thankful, Mashu suddenly realized something.

"Hey, Senior, you only projected one room."

"That……"

"Mashu, projecting two rooms will take a lot of magic power."

Ian's fingers gently scraped across the bridge of Matthew's nose.

"Besides -"

"Don't you wish there was just one room?"

Mashu's face was already red and hot.

She nodded shyly but with great joy.

"Yeah...I hope so too."

late at night.

In the projected room.

Ian lifted the quilt and looked at Mashu, who was sleeping soundly with her cheek pressed against his dick. His expression was both happy and a little emotional.

He knew that she no longer resisted this kind of life of serving him, and could even say that she liked it a little.

In a sense, Mashu can be regarded as his own sex slave.

A more accurate term is an X slave in the name of a girlfriend.

After all, she would never refuse any of his requests regarding X.

Even if it was a very embarrassing training.

but--

Ian didn't really intend to use that attitude to face this girl who obeyed him in everything.

On the one hand, he and Cu Chulainn had an agreement between men - to "marry" every girl he met.

On the other hand, he also felt Mashu's unique dependence on him.

Even for something like becoming someone else's Servant just to survive, he even thought about apologizing to himself, hoping that he wouldn't be angry.

Ian knew that it was hard for him not to have some feelings for a girl like this.

He gently put down the quilt and stopped disturbing Mashu from enjoying her time with her stick.

then.

The man began to seriously recall everything he had experienced.

He realized that these so-called "simulations" did not seem as simple as he had imagined.

Each of them played a role.

The "memory projection" obtained in Britain allowed him to defeat Altria and Leif successively;

The "inhuman body" helped him avoid Ophelia's magic eye attack;

The "soul control" he obtained in Heian-kyō allowed him to rescue Olga Marie from the terrible black hole;

Where “recognition” shines is in identifying the abnormal mustard seed.

Everything seemed to be arranged in the dark - he had to keep saving those who were harmed by the continuation of pan-human history.

Ian always felt that he couldn't breathe every time he encountered something like this.

It felt like fighting against some extremely powerful oppression.

He wasn't sure if he would have a complete breakdown in the future.

but--

Once you think about the good life they can live after that, the price suddenly becomes less daunting.

Far away.

Ian once again carefully recalled the third "simulation".

Based on the experience of the previous two times, I will definitely gain certain abilities this time.

But for now, it doesn't seem to have shown up yet.

This is something that is very worth considering.

After all, the sooner you master the ability, the stronger your initiative will be.

only--

Ian also vaguely felt that this time might not be as simple as expected.

Or rather, it can't be that simple.

after all--

That is the memory of transforming into a dragon.

But then again——

If she saw Morgan in that state, would she appreciate herself?

With various considerations, big or small, Ian carefully examined each problem on the projected bed.

It was not until dawn that his eyes slowly closed in fatigue.

dawn.

Ian felt a familiar disturbance, and then slowly opened his eyes.

I saw that Mashu was already working hard to take care of the stick that had accompanied her throughout the night.

Seeing Ian wake up, she stopped for a moment, and her cautious eyes seemed to be asking "Are you feeling unwell?"

The man didn't say much, he just pushed the girl's head down a little.

This was an answer that spoke louder than any words could express—it showed that he enjoyed the attentiveness of her waiting on him.

A gurgling sound came from the girl's throat, followed by a hissing sound of absorption.

As a Servant, she would do this willingly even without any Command Spells controlling her.

But at this moment——

A noise came from the side.

That was the small communication device that Mash had shown yesterday.

Then, a familiar voice echoed in the projected room.

That was Olga Marie.

"Hey!"

"Mashu, can you hear me?!"

Although the current situation was not so appropriate, after hearing Olga Marie's slightly worried voice, Ian decided to reply to her immediately.

With one hand, he gently pressed Mashu's head on the stick, preventing her from making any sound for the time being.

While the other hand picked up the small contact device.

"Director, it's me."

"Huh?!" Olga Marie was somewhat surprised to hear Ian's voice.

But she did not forget her promise.

"I... am not the director anymore. Don't call me that."

"No, in my heart, you are still my strength." Ian said.

"..."

Perhaps she was a little reluctant to give up the position of director, or perhaps she was moved by Ian's words, Olga Marie did not refute any further.

"That--"

"Is Mashu with you now?"

"...Yeah." Ian looked at Matthew who didn't dare to say anything, "Yes."

"Where are Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mordred?"

"...not."

"Hiss..." Olga Marie gasped, "Something is wrong."

"Captain, what's wrong?!"

"Listen, Ian," Olga Marie responded quickly.

"You are now in France in 1431. A very strong fluctuation of magic power was detected there yesterday."

"The current situation... may be far more complicated than when we set out!"

216. Lies of Panhuman History/Reunion with Fufu/Dragon Fire from the Sky (4k)

"..."

The moment Olga Marie's words reached his ears, Ian was stunned.

France?!

I'm back in France?!

If Fuyuki City, where the singularity F was located, was something he had no idea about, then France was another matter.

This is the more than ten years of my life that I have really experienced.

Ian's sudden silence made Olga Marie a little nervous - this was often a sign of something bad happening.

"Ian, what's wrong? Why aren't you talking?"

"Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"..."

Silent Ian looked outside the "room" through the window in the projection room.

Wherever you look, the scenery is basically extremely unfamiliar.

"Director... we can't confirm right now whether this is the era you're talking about."

"Eh?"

Olga Marie was confused at first, but soon understood.

This was a quantum teleportation that was interfered with by magical fluctuations - the result might not completely match Chaldea's predictions.

If we think more deeply, current observations may also be disturbed.

How could it become like this? !

Olga Marie, who was in the control room, was panicked and couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

But at this moment, Ian's voice sounded again.

"Captain, what time did you say we were at?"

Although she was not sure why Ian asked again, Olga Marie, who already trusted him 100%, did not intend to doubt it at all.

She reported again like a real secretary.

"France in 1431."

"Can you be more specific about this time?"

"Can you be more specific?"

"Yes, it would be best if it could be accurate to the month, and it would be even better if it could be accurate to the date."

"..."

Realizing that Ian might have some special method, Olga Marie immediately responded.