Olga Marie and Fujimaru Ritsuka fell silent at the same time.

They looked at each other and then said the same name together.

"Then there's only Mashu. /Mashu!"

Hearing a new name again, Tamamonomae was stunned for a moment.

But she quickly suppressed her emotion and continued:

"In that case—"

"Can you take me to see her?"

"Eh?!"

Olga Marie and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at each other, and finally nodded after hesitation.

It's something you'll know sooner or later anyway.

It’s better to do it now.

After getting the permission from the two, Tamamonomae turned around and "reported" to Ian who was still chatting with Da Vinci.

"Master, I want to go out with them."

"Okay." Ian agreed to Tamamonomae's request without hesitation, "Go ahead."

"Hmm~"

Tamamonomae turned around and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and Olga Marie in front of her.

"please."

"Then I'll send a message now to ask where Mashu is!" Ritsuka Fujimaru took out his cell phone.

Ten minutes later.

The group arrived at the door of a room.

dong dong dong-

Fujimaru Ritsuka knocked on the door and shouted in a lively voice:

"Mashu~"

"I'm here, open the door!"

Not long after Fujimaru Ritsuka finished shouting, the door opened with a bang.

But the person who came to open the door was not Mashu, but the yawning Mordred.

"Wow--!"

She looked at the three people outside the door with a puzzled look on her face.

"Why are there so many people suddenly?"

"Eh?!" Fujimaru Ritsuka was also surprised, "Xiaomo, why is it you? Where is Mashu?"

"I'm here!"

A familiar voice came from behind Mordred.

But there was something wrong with the matching picture.

I saw Mashu standing there, already wearing a maid outfit.

In her left hand she held a broom and in her right a chicken feather blanket.

And Fu Fu lay on her shoulder leisurely.

"Fu~"

"Eh? Why is Ritsuka not the only one here?"

"besides……"

Mashu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Tamamonomae behind Fujimaru Ritsuka and Olga Marie.

"Who is this?"

"Wait a moment!" Olga Marie interrupted the pink-haired girl.

"Mashu! What's the matter with you dressed like this?"

"This..." Mashu lowered her head and muttered softly.

"Because I have to take care of Xiao Mo...it would be more convenient to change into clothes like this."

"Take care of Xiao Mo?"

"Yes." Mashu nodded, "Since Senior is not available, I will have to take care of her."

"Clean the room first, then cook something for her."

"After we finish eating, we'll play cards together."

"..."

"..."

The room fell into silence.

For Fujimaru Ritsuka, this silence was even more devastating.

To know--

She is Mashu's nominal Master!

Why is the other party now serving Ian's servant Mordred?

Realizing that her words had made the atmosphere strange, Mashu wanted to explain something.

But Mordred on the side took action first.

She followed her father Ian's example and protected Mashu behind her. Then she spoke in a very serious manner:

"Don't blame Mash."

"It's because I didn't know how to use these things...that's why I let her come here."

"As for cleaning the room, it's because I'm too lazy to tidy up, and Mashu is just helping me out."

"If you want to accuse someone, accuse me."

Mordred didn't inherit much else, but his personality was similar to Ian's.

She absolutely does not deny the mistakes she made.

but--

Whether it can be remedied is another matter.

"I didn't say I was blaming you." Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched his face, "I'm just a little confused."

"Yes, that's right."

Olga Marie also helped to smooth things over.

"No one thinks it's not possible...it's just that they didn't expect it."

"is it?"

Mordred breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine."

"I thought you were going to tell this to my father... the Master."

"..."

"..."

In the end, I’m still worried about being sued!

Mordred is still that naughty kid.

but--

The situation quickly changed drastically as Tamamonomae spoke.

"that--"

"Are you also the Master's Servant, just like me?"

"Ok?"

Mordred looked in the direction of the voice and then noticed the beautiful fox demon.

"Wow!" She shouted again, "The fox has become a spirit!"

"..."

Tamamonomae was not angry because of Mordred's unintentional offense, she just smiled slightly.

"If you want to describe me like this, it's not impossible."

The fox demon's attitude made Mordred realize that he seemed to have said something impolite.

She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

"It's okay." Tamamonomae shook her head, "You just said what you were thinking."

"but--"

"Can you answer the question I just asked?"

"Are you also An...Ian's Servant?"

"Yeah." Mordred nodded, "Of course I am."

"So you also have a very deep relationship with him?"

Tamamonomae asked rather tactfully.

But what she didn't know was.

The assassin Mordred was confused - without "knowledge correction", it was difficult for her to understand the euphemisms.

But when she saw the blushing faces of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Olga Marie, she quickly realized that this was definitely not a problem that should be denied.

"Yes!" Mordred supported his waist with both hands.

"Of course I had a very deep relationship with the Master!"

"He likes me so much! He even praised my performance!"

After these words were spoken, the room naturally fell into silence again.

Everyone except Mordred realized the weight of her words.

Tamamonomae wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at Mashu who was standing at the innermost part.

"That--"

"What's your situation? What's the situation between you and my Master Ian?"

"Eh?!"

Mashu never expected to be asked such a question.

But she also noticed the expressions of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Olga Marie.

This seems to be a question that must be answered seriously.

The pink-haired girl lowered her head and answered with a blushing face:

"As for me... I've reached the point where I can eat Senpai's fluids."

"I've memorized the taste and stuff."

"..."

"..."

Mashu killed the game in a split second.

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