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"Of course." Ian really likes Tamamonomae, a sensible and virtuous wife. "As long as I know something, I will tell you."

"That--"

Tamamonomae looked up at Ian.

"Why do I always feel like the singularity hasn't been repaired yet?"

442. Nero: Teacher, you have many women, right? / The Singularity is not over yet (4k)

"..."

Tamamonomae's words immediately made Ian take it seriously.

His hand gently stroked the virtuous fox demon's head, and while feeling the soft feeling, he also began to ask questions.

"Xiaoyu, can you tell me why you are worried? I can't quite figure out your reason."

This is not Ian comforting Tamamonomae.

After all, the Holy Grail was lying quietly beside the beds of the three people, silently witnessing the beautiful scene that happened here last night.

And according to the experience during the Hundred Years' War between England and France at the singularity, as long as it is safely sent back to Chaldea, this singularity located in Rome will also be completely repaired.

"I don't know why either."

Tamamonomae lay in front of the man like a completely tamed pet, with a troubled look in her eyes.

"But I always have a bad feeling."

"..."

Ian didn't think Tamamonomae was deliberately showing worry in front of him.

After all, according to her character, this virtuous fox demon would never cause trouble for no reason.

Besides, even if she really wanted to do this, last night was obviously a better time.

"Okay, I understand." Ian nodded. "When they wake up, I will contact BB immediately and ask her to help find out what's going on."

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu - I'm here, there will definitely be a way to solve the problem."

"..."

Seeing Ian regain his confident look, Tamamonomae's face gradually turned red.

This is the great Onmyoji that I have always trusted.

"My concubine understands."

"That--"

The fox demon glanced at Nero and Boudica who were still sleeping, and lowered her voice a bit.

"I will not disturb you for now."

"it is good."

After cleaning up the traces of the treasure for Ian, Tamamonomae quietly left, her movements were so light that it was as if she had never been there.

After that, the man stood up and walked towards the Holy Grail beside him.

Looking at the golden cup in front of him, Ian couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

What if Tamamonomae's worries are true, and if we get it but still can't repair the singularity, what should we do?

Ian felt his head buzzing again.

But at this moment, a voice came from the bed behind him and floated into the man's ears.

"Umm~ Good morning, teacher."

Nero, who was sleeping soundly just now, sat up, rubbed her eyes, and greeted me in a lazy and cute voice.

She didn't seem to mind acting like this in front of Ian at all, and even looked a little proud because of the look he gave her.

"Hmm?"

"Teacher, your vision is terrible. It looks like you're saying 'I want to talk to you for a while longer'."

"...Get yourself sorted first." Ian said helplessly.

"Hmm, I won't tidy it up!"

Nero got up from the bed, then came to Ian and asked him even though he knew the answer.

"We always do this the next day - has the teacher forgotten about this?"

"..."

Ian understood that Nero said these words because he knew exactly where his advantages were.

This guy's temper is sometimes much worse than it appears.

but--

There is no need for me to argue with her about whether this matter is right or wrong.

After all, when it comes down to it, she was just trying to please her teacher, which was essentially an expression of love.

"Okay, okay, whatever you like."

Ian rubbed Nero's head, his tone full of doting on his student.

"Hmm, that's right~"

Nero puffed out his proud chest and laughed happily.

"Yu is the teacher's real wife - even if I ask the teacher to go to bed right now, it's reasonable, right?"

"But speaking of which..." Nero poked his head out, "Teacher, what were you looking at just now?"

"The Holy Grail." Ian answered the question directly without hiding anything.

"Nero... do you remember where you encountered it?"

"Eh?"

When Ian asked this, Nero's eyes fell on the golden Holy Grail.

Her thoughts drifted back to the night when she realized that she had really lost her teacher and became extremely sad.

"hiss……"

In an instant, Nero felt as if his head was pierced by thousands of sharp needles and was in great pain.

This seemed to be a warning to her not to think about that kind of thing.

The girl gasped at this, and Ian became worried when he saw her like this.

"Can't remember? Then forget it... There's no need to torture yourself."

"No!" Nero bit his lips and looked more serious than before.

"I am the Emperor of Rome. I can do whatever I want to do—!"

"..."

After hearing this, Ian didn't say anything else - he knew Nero and knew that once she made up her mind, she would not change her mind no matter what.

She was like this in the past, and she is like this now.

But it is precisely because of this unruly character that she is the real Nero.

The girl took in breath after breath, seemingly struggling with some unspeakable pain.

But even so, she had no intention of giving up.

finally--

With beads of sweat on his forehead, Nero's face showed a victorious smile.

"Teacher, I remember now."

"I... encountered this thing called the Holy Grail on the highest mountain in Rome."

The Roman capital was built on an area surrounded by seven hills: Palatine, Capitoline, Esquiline, Viminal, Quirinale, Ceri, and Aventine, so it is also called the City of Seven Hills.

Among them, Viminale is the tallest one.

"Is it that kind of place?" Ian was a little surprised.

“It’s not an easy task to climb up there, right?”

"Indeed."

Nero put his hands behind his back and turned his face away, somewhat embarrassed.

"But at that time, I really wanted to see my teacher - so no matter how high the mountain was, I could climb it easily."

"Nero..."

"Alright, don't make that kind of expression in front of me. It makes me seem like I've become some bad person."

Nero looked at the Holy Grail and muttered to himself.

"But, teacher, why are you suddenly asking such a question?"

"Nero, it's like this..."

Ian briefly told Nero about Tamamonomae's concerns.

After hearing this, the latter immediately became nervous: "In that case! The damage I caused in Rome will never be repaired?!"

"Don't be in a hurry." The man stopped Nero from speaking.

"It's just a guess right now. We need to ask the people of Chaldea to help test it to see if it's true."

“…” Nero frowned slightly.

"Teacher, what exactly is Chaldea? I've heard you mention it several times."

"..."

When suddenly asked this question, Ian thought for a while, and then gave his answer with a smile.

"Perhaps, it should be a place to call home?"

"Family?"

"Well, a home worth protecting with all my heart. There are many people in it that I care about, so I must work hard to do something for it."

"Then why isn't Yu in there?!"

Nero leaned forward, with her proud, uncovered breasts pressed directly in front of Ian.

"Isn't Yu someone that the teacher cares about? Or... is that the place where the teacher hides people like Boudica?"

"Hmm?! Teacher, you really have a lot of women out there!"

"No, Nero, listen to me, things are not what you think!"

Before Ian could explain clearly, there was another noise coming from the bed next to him.

This time, it was Boudica who woke up.

As soon as the Queen of Britannia opened her eyes, she saw Ian and Nero entangled with each other.

Although she felt that her current identity was a little bit delicate, after hesitating for a moment, she still spoke:

"Um... Seneca, Nero, what are you doing?"

Still struggling with what his teacher had mentioned about Chaldea, Nero saw Boudica waking up and said something angrily:

"Yu is asking the teacher whether he likes the Yu who appeared last night more, or the you who appeared last night more."

"Really, really?"

Hearing this, Boudica looked at Ian, and there was a hint of cautious concern in her emerald green eyes, which she dared not express directly.

"Seneca, is it me or Nero..."

"No, Boudica, don't let Nero fool you!"

A few minutes later.

After listening to Ian's explanation, Boudica felt a little relieved.