The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Let me give it a try!"

After all, as the person who knows Chaldea and the Earth model Chaldeas best, Olga Marie fully understands how to realize Ian's idea.

Her hands were constantly adjusting the necessary techniques in order to calculate more accurate results.

The emperor does not bear the painstaking people.

She soon got the result she wanted.

"June 1431," Olga Marie gave the answer. "It can only be this accurate."

"..."

"What's wrong? Why aren't you talking again?"

"Nothing," Ian responded.

"Director, I would like to explore the surrounding environment further with Mashu to find out what era and place this is from. Do you think it's okay?"

"Well...it can be like this."

Although she further confirmed the time, Olga Marie felt even more guilty.

"I'm sorry that my Chaldea has gone wrong again."

"It's okay." Ian smiled calmly, "This is not your fault, Director. You didn't expect this to happen."

"But you have to promise me—"

"Don't try to hold on by yourself this time."

"If that happens, I'll be very angry."

Hearing this, Olga Marie recalled the promise made at Singularity F.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly - this showed that he cared about her.

"Well, I will."

"This time... I will definitely not hold on by myself again."

After agreeing to continue communicating after obtaining more intelligence and information, Ian ended the call with Olga Marie.

But his expression was more serious than before.

This is not a man pretending to be profound.

But the information provided by Olga Marie has extraordinary significance for him who has memories of the past.

1431 October.

That was the day in pan-human history when Joan of Arc was publicly tried by the English.

According to the records in the books, she was burned at the stake on this day and her body was burned to ashes.

but--!

For Ian, who actually experienced that event, the record of pan-human history was a huge lie.

Because he knew that Joan of Arc was not burned to death in that trial, but with his help, she was hiding somewhere in England.

Although the legend of Joan of Arc has not been changed.

It successfully inspired the people of France, enabling them to retake Paris from the English and revive their homeland.

But if we really consider it from a realistic perspective——

In fact, nothing major happened during this period of time!

How is it possible to detect large-scale magical fluctuations at this moment?

Suddenly, Ian realized a possibility.

Could it be——

Did someone do something during this period of time that caused such a powerful magical fluctuation?

The more Ian thought about it, the more complicated it became.

He was now worried that this was really France - because in this case, Joan of Arc might not be truly safe after his death.

But at the same time.

He was also worried that this was not France - that would mean that Chaldea's observations were seriously inaccurate.

Either way, it is an extremely unacceptable situation.

We need to quickly confirm what is going on.

Ian looked at Mashu under the quilt and gently stroked her head.

"Matthew."

"Hurry up."

Although the pink-haired girl couldn't speak, she could still hear what the man said.

She nodded quickly and then got down to work.

Gurgling.

As a servant, Mashu obtained a large amount of magic power at this moment.

A few minutes later.

After everything was done, Ian ended the projection of the "room" and told Mashu exactly what Olga Marie had just mentioned.

After hearing these words, the pink-haired girl immediately showed a surprised expression.

"So we are in France now?!"

"In theory, it should be, but I don't know if it's actually the case."

"Eh--"

Mashu's expression became a little nervous.

"Senior, I remember the relevant books saying... This is an era with dragons, right?"

"It is indeed the case."

"That would be very dangerous, right? Aren't you afraid, Senior?"

"Don't be afraid."

Ian's hand gently pinched Matthew's soft cheek.

"Isn't it that Mashu is here to protect me?"

"Eh?!"

Mashu lowered her head shyly, but rubbed her cheek against the man's hand actively.

She is so docile, just like a tamed pet.

But this flirting between master and servant cannot change the real problem.

The two people who set out on their journey again soon discovered that the situation they faced was far more complicated than they had imagined.

Just choosing which way to go was a simple matter that was enough to trouble the two of them at this moment.

But at this moment——

Ian discovered a figure he never expected to be here.

I saw it under a tree not far away.

The pure white Fu Fu was curled up and resting there.

Ian rubbed his eyes several times, and after confirming that he had not seen it wrong, he directly told the news to Mashu beside him.

The pink-haired girl immediately looked towards the bottom of the tree.

Soon, she also saw Fu Fu's presence.

"It really is it!" Mashu's voice was a little more excited.

"Fu Fu~!" she waved and shouted.

Almost at the same time, the moment Mashu called out the name Fu Fu, the soft and cute little thing lying under the tree opened its eyes.

"Fufu!"

Fu Fu shouted as she ran towards the two of them.

Then it leaped up and landed on Ian's shoulder, enjoying its own exclusive position.

"You guy..."

Ian's tone sounded a little helpless, but he did not choose to push Fu Fu off his shoulder.

After all, to be fair, he really didn't hate this little thing.

Mashu beside him seemed very happy.

After all, being able to meet Fu Fu again in such an unknown place is, in a sense, a sign of luck.

but--

Happy to be happy.

Mashu was still very curious about why Fu Fu appeared here.

"Fufu...how did you get here?"

Hearing the pink-haired girl asking her this, Fu Fu answered obediently.

"Fufu... Fufufu!"

"Fufu~!"

Although Mashu could feel that Fufu said these words with a very happy tone.

But if you want to fully understand its meaning, just knowing the tone is far from enough.

Almost subconsciously, she looked at Ian beside her.

Although he and Fu Fu had not known each other for very long, he was surprisingly able to understand what it said.

Of course, the man also understood what Mashu's gaze meant.

He quickly acted as an interpreter and began to explain to the little thing.

"Fufu said...it was teleported here with us."

"Is that right?" The man looked at it on his shoulder.

"Fufu~"

Fu Fu nodded, indicating that Ian was right.

"That's it..."

Mashu nodded thoughtfully after understanding what Fu Fu meant, but she soon realized a new problem.

"Eh? But didn't the director say that if you want to perform a spirit particle transfer, you must have a high enough aptitude?"

After Mashu said this, Ian also remembered the basic theories that Olga Marie had mentioned to him.

The Master candidates gathered in Chaldea were not selected at random.

They all have one common characteristic - that is, they are highly adaptable to the transfer and transmission of spirit particles.

This is the basis of all planning.

Anyone who cannot do this cannot become a candidate for Master.

So to say……

Ian looked at Fu Fu, who was lying comfortably on his shoulder.

Is this guy's spirit particle transfer aptitude as high as those of the Master candidates?

The moment he realized this, the man was somewhat surprised.

Fu Fu just tilted her head slightly and looked at her exclusive "seat" with a little confusion.

"Fu?"