The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

But Vivian still believes that this is an action that does more good than harm.

After all, both Illya and the Berserker obviously regarded Altria as their friend.

No matter how you think about it, it's unlikely that you would go out of your way to find ways to restrain her.

The witch knew that this was a very despicable move - but in order to win, she had no choice but to prepare in this way.

Vivian's plan went smoothly, but it didn't seem as smooth as she had imagined.

Hearing Vivian's suggestion, Berserker became visibly alert.

It can be seen that she does not want the Master to reveal her real name.

but--

Illya didn't seem to think so.

After hearing Vivian's exchange suggestion, she announced the information without hesitation.

"The name of Berserker is Ibaraki Douji~"

"..."

Seeing his Master make such a choice, Ibaraki Douji could only nod helplessly.

Seeing this, Altria quickly gave her name.

"Rider, Altria."

"So this is my sister's name!"

Illya looked very happy when she was put back on the ground.

"What about you, big sis?!"

"Vivian." The witch gave her alias - this was no burden to her.

"..."

Although Altria was a little surprised when she heard the name, she didn't say anything.

After all, the other party is her master, so she must have her reasons for doing so.

"It turns out to be Sister Vivian~"

Illya was dancing around, looking quite excited.

"In that case—"

"Why don't you just stay here?"

"Master." Ibaraki Douji looked a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid this is not a good idea."

"You...just recently ordered me to burn this place to ashes with fire."

"According to the etiquette of hospitality, I don't think we should let her wait here."

"Yeah, that's right." Illya bit her lip, "I shouldn't have had a fever if I had known!"

"It's okay, this kind of problem is easy to solve."

Vivian promised, and a large amount of magic power quickly gathered in her hands, forming a light blue halo.

That was the magic formula that this witch had devoted herself to studying.

"Let me change the status quo of this castle."

"Change its appearance?" Altria vaguely sensed something.

"Well, change."

What others didn't know was that what Vivian was thinking about at the moment was actually the castle where she and Ian lived together.

This was the materialization ritual she had prepared for many years, and she had intended to use it the moment she met him again - after all, the original castle had already turned into a relic of history over the past thousand years.

Now we can only start it in advance.

But it doesn’t matter!

Because I will definitely be able to bring him back here in the end!

The witch with such obsession fully unfolded her technique.

She didn't notice that Illya's eyes had a strange color at this moment.

[This is a highly secretive alliance.]

[Rider and Berserker reached an agreement to share the real names of each other's servants. ]

【You don’t know this.】

[After all, at this moment, your attention is still on Misaya. ]

[Or should I say, she is the one who has been capturing your attention. ]

"Things with Misaya seem to be getting more and more wrong."

This is how Ian feels these days.

A more precise statement is -

It must be that what Misaya did was getting more and more out of line, to the point of being a little unbelievable.

such as--

"This thing really works great as a hand warmer - it stays warm all night long and never gets cold."

"So that's why you sleep holding it?"

"Well, can't you?"

"……Row."

Another example -

"The amount this time is less than last time - is my cooking skill getting worse?"

"Could it be because it was on the same day?"

"Eh? So this can have an impact?"

"So now that you know the reason, can you stop collecting them?"

"no!"

It could even be—

"Ian, come in and take a bath with me!"

In short, Misaya is no longer as restrained as before, but full of initiative.

She was no longer arrogant or stern.

Instead, there are more active actions and more provocative words.

Everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

But Ian felt something was wrong - but he was not in a position to bring it up.

The man knew that all he could do was try his best to cooperate with Misaya's behavior.

Even if sometimes, it is a bit too much.

night.

The TV that had turned into a snowy screen finally returned to normal after Scathach's several correction palm "educations".

However, Scathach's expression did not seem very happy. Instead, she looked a little worried.

She leaned against Ian and watched the images on TV in silence.

And this posture did not last long.

Scathach quickly fell on Ian's legs, as obedient as a cat.

The man didn't say much, but just stroked her long hair silently, giving her affirmation in this silent way.

Everything seems so normal.

Until the girl named Misaya suddenly asked a strange question.

"Ian, are you hard now?"

"Eh?"

Ian never expected that the other party would suddenly ask such a thing, and the tone sounded quite serious.

The man thought for a while and decided to tell the truth.

"No."

"Really?" Misaya asked.

"Not really."

"If I tell you I'm not wearing anything underneath, can you get hard?"

"Why do you have to ask such an embarrassing question?"

"Yes." Misaya raised her head and looked at Ian above her.

"Because I really want to know the answer to this question."

"..."

"Maybe," Ian replied.

"Misaya, you are a very charming girl."

"If that were to happen, I think I'd be hard."

"..."

Scathach did not answer Ian, but silently unbuttoned her clothes, turning the previous topic into reality.

"ten."

"Nine."

……

"two."

"one."

After Scathach finished counting down to herself, she sighed as if admitting defeat.

"You're lying to me, you know... You don't have that feeling at all, do you?"

"You're going too far." Ian looked at the nearly perfect body lines in front of him, with a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Of course I don't feel anything."

"This is not a question of whether to mess around or not."

Scathach looked at Ian with some reluctance in her eyes.

"This is my last resort...but you still haven't taken the initiative to do anything."

"The vacation is about to end...Is it about to end for you and me too?"

"Ian, I'm so desperate."

Scathach wanted to convince herself that it didn't matter.

But she found that she really couldn't do it.

I've already teased him so much, why do I have to do it myself every time to get any results?

The holidays are drawing to a close - if I want to do this again I'll have to think about my courses.

No matter what, there is no way to attack like this anymore.

The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows fell into deep despair and couldn't extricate herself.

However, at this moment——

Scathach felt herself being helped up, and then fell into the man's warm arms, and finally sat right in the danger zone.