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After a long while, the young director trembled and said the next sentence.

"Ian."

"You said...I can always ask you for help, right?"

"Of course." Ian's hand stroked Olga Marie's head in his arms, and his tone became gentle.

"Director, you don't have to act tough in front of me - you can show your worst side."

"..."

Knowing that Ian was not joking, Olga Marie was silent for a moment and then continued.

But at this time, her voice was much deeper and she looked a little sad.

"actually--"

"My father sat in this position only once, when he committed suicide."

"what?"

Ian felt that this sentence contained much more information than it seemed on the surface.

"Captain, what do you mean by this?"

“Hmm…” Olga Marie turned her face to the side and lay on Ian’s chest.

For her, this may be the only place where she can feel safe.

"Because my father is always planning things, he often doesn't stay in Chaldea."

"But——" Olga Marie bit her lip.

“I don’t know what that is.”

"He... didn't intend to tell me at all - I didn't even know about his participation in the Holy Grail War until after he died."

"..."

Ian is not slow.

He soon realized the true meaning of Olga Marie's words.

As a biological daughter, she had no idea what her father was doing.

In a family of magicians, this behavior could only mean one thing—that is, Olga Marie's father believed that his daughter was totally unworthy of knowing about this plan.

In short, he gave up on her!

"But didn't he leave Chaldea to you?" Ian immediately comforted Olga Marie, "No matter how you think about it, this is a recognition of you, right?"

"Do not."

Olga Marie shook her head.

"He never said that he wanted me to inherit from him. It was only because he couldn't find his will after he committed suicide that I was able to inherit his position in the Clock Tower and Chaldea according to tradition."

"..."

Ian did not refute Olga Marie.

Because he knew that she, who could say such words, must have tried every possible way to prove that she was not her father's abandoned child in the three years after her father's death.

But the result was obviously nothing.

This shouldn't be discussed any further, it will make her very sad.

After confirming that Olga Marie's father's information was backed up on the computer in the director's office, Ian took the initiative to change the subject to a scope that he could control.

"I didn't expect the director would wear something like this to see me."

"Compared to the beginning, it's like you've become a completely different person."

"Eh?"

Ian's compliment made Olga Marie feel a little dizzy.

At the same time, it also helped her recover from the sadness she had just felt.

"Really?" Olga Marie looked at the man in front of her, with a little more anticipation in her amber eyes.

"Of course it's true," Ian replied quickly.

"But..." the young director muttered softly.

"I feel like you're not as excited as before."

"Because it was the first time I went behind the director."

"No." Olga Marie looked at Ian with a hint of temptation in her eyes.

"Ian, tell me."

"Compared to Ritsuka Mashu and the others... am I really that bad at this?"

"..."

It’s a very direct question, but at the same time it’s the most realistic reflection.

The relationship between Olga Marie, Mashu, and Fujimaru Ritsuka is not as harmonious as imagined.

There is still a lot of competition between them.

Even if it's just about love, everyone has something that they care about.

For example, when Fujimaru Ritsuka was speaking for Ian, he would ask himself if his performance would be worse than Mashu's;

Although Mashu said nothing, she would talk to Fujimaru Ritsuka about the video he had been filmed by Ian, and she wanted to prove her status.

Not to mention Olga Marie, she is the least confident among the three.

Even now that I've been penetrated the deepest from behind, I still feel that I'm not doing well enough.

But Ian knows best how to help girls like this gain confidence.

He was seen leaning close to Olga Marie's ear and whispering a comment to her;

"Well... in a sense, so the director's current performance is indeed not very good."

"As expected." Olga Marie lowered her head.

But Ian's next words instantly cheered her up.

The man then said:

"But...it's not the director's fault. It's just that we haven't developed further between us yet."

"Further development?"

Olga Marie's legs began to tremble slightly.

For her, who had zero experience in this kind of thing, just letting Ian enter from behind was already extremely humiliating.

After all, before this, she didn't know that she could get love from there.

Now that Ian said this... could there be an even deeper way to play?

"Yeah." Ian reached out and grabbed Olga Marie's hair that was tied into a ponytail, and there was a hint of commanding playfulness in his tone.

"I wonder if the director is willing to work with me on further development."

"Eh?"

Faced with Ian's active invitation, Olga Marie's throat moved, but she finally nodded.

"I am willing!"

"Ian...I will work hard to be like Tamamonomae, someone who makes you feel like a good wife!"

This sentence actually has another meaning.

That is, Olga Marie also wanted to have a formal wedding with Ian like Tamamonomae.

The man knew this, of course, and he quickly replied:

"Ah."

"It will come true. When we get everything done, everything the director expects will come true."

"Hmm~"

Olga Marie smiled when she received the promise - it was a rare happy moment in her life.

ten minutes later.

Ogalmarie lay down on the chair in the director's office.

but--

What is different from usual is that her posture at this moment is quite special.

I saw that her hands were tied on both sides of the handles, and her feet were raised high and placed behind her head, and then tied together with a bra that used as a rope.

Now, she was completely unable to move, and her entire body seemed to have become a part of the chair.

The only thing that can still move freely is the double zero at the bottom - of course, the so-called freedom is just a slight contraction.

"What are you doing..." Olga Marie was a little excited but also a little scared, "You don't usually have to do this, right?"

"Because today's game is a little different."

As Ian spoke, he turned the processed Olga Marie in front of him.

Just like before, he quickly connected to the girl again, as if logging into an account.

"Director... today, the position you want to be in is the front."

"No!" The director, who was unable to move, was a little anxious. "Since you want me to ejaculate from the front, shouldn't you go to the front?"

"No." Ian shook his head.

"That would be meaningless. I want to prove to Director Qu that your performance in this area is unique."

"At least for me, you will never be replaced easily."

"Ian..."

"Okay." Ian lowered his head and kissed her cheek gently, "Director, let's get started."

"……understood."

Soon, the girl's mouth was stuffed with her own fat dick, and her body began to be developed under the man's gaze.

After an unknown amount of time, Ian confirmed his guess.

Olga Marie could indeed do this kind of thing where she was using the back but the wet part was the front - she was much more sensitive than she thought.

After it was fully developed, Ian saw the fountain painted by the girl.

The way to start this kind of thing is extremely simple - just wind up the stick at the back.

Of course, despite developing new ways to play with Olga Marie, Ian didn't go too far in making her feel the shame of this misplacement all the time.

The man finally returned to the front and fulfilled her dream in the splashing water.

Olga Marie was still tied to the chair late at night, trembling from time to time - she was really fucked tonight.

Ian didn't want to wake her up from her deep sleep, so he took the opportunity to look up information about her father.

But even though the result matched Ian's memory, it made him feel depressed.

That's right.

Olga Marie's father, Marisbilly Animusphia, participated in the final Holy Grail War.

He is also the summoner of the breathtakingly powerful Caster.

But this is not right—!

Since he was the winner of the Holy Grail War...why did he choose to commit suicide and seal up all the information about himself?

Could it be that victory was not the result he was looking for?

Or is this part of the plan?

Ian was puzzled.

He wanted to find out more information, but found that everything was protected - Marisbury did a really good job in this regard.