The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Yes." BB nodded.

"Since the same fog has appeared in the singularity of London where you are and in Brakmoya Village where the girl named Gray is—"

"That means someone did something similar during both time periods."

"Wait." Ian suddenly understood.

"Does this mean there are two singularities at the same time?"

"Yes." BB nodded. "What you are facing now is probably a fog that has spanned decades."

"And precisely because of this—"

"Grey would have come to the foggy period where she couldn't have existed."

"This……"

Gray fully realized that the fog she encountered that day was not as simple as she had imagined, and subconsciously grabbed Ian's clothes.

The man knew that this was a sign of her fear.

But if you think about it carefully, it is understandable.

After finally escaping from the village that wanted to turn him into a sacrifice for King Arthur's resurrection, he encountered this fog that took him back to the past.

Not to mention Grey, even Ian felt that it was a little too desperate.

Just holding onto the clothes without crying was a very brave act.

"BB, is there any way to resolve this situation?"

"BB doesn't know yet." The devil girl, now serious, confessed her feelings at the moment.

"After all, this has never happened in previous singularities."

"Pig, give BB some time!"

"..."

"Okay." Ian nodded. "Then I'll leave it to you, my assistant."

"Stupid pig, I don't know how you're going to survive without your baby..."

The demon girl grumbled gleefully as she severed her connection with the man.

At this moment, Gray spoke as if revealing her true feelings.

It was a look of self-blame and regret.

"Mr. Ian...should I not have escaped from the village?"

"This fog... is warning me..."

Before Gray could finish her words, Ian put his finger to his lips, forcibly interrupting her.

"impossible."

"you--"

"We must escape from that village."

"But—" Gray pulled Ian's fingers away.

"Is the situation worse now because of me?"

"But am I not here?"

Ian looked straight at Gray in front of him. Her face, which was somewhat similar to Altria's, made the man feel his heart was tightened.

"As long as I am alive, there is absolutely no so-called fate that can force you to do something you hate."

"It was like this before, and it will be like this in the future."

"Whoever dares to cause trouble for you because of this, I will kill him and let him fill the hole of his so-called fate."

"..."

At this moment, in Gray's eyes——

Ian's tone of voice was so serious, as if he had actually done such a thing.

Although the words were extremely fierce, they made the girl feel at ease.

"I see."

The girl nodded, as if she had found the confidence to continue resisting this fate of being used as a sacrifice.

"Mr. Ian, you are right."

"I... shouldn't think like that."

"That's good." Ian breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it would take a long time to persuade Grey before she understood that there was no fate that had to be borne.

But soon, the man noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the girl's eyes.

"Gray, is there anything else you're worried about?"

"No more..." Gray shook her head, and then felt a little embarrassed.

"There are just some things...I want to ask Mr. Ian."

"If we're getting married... what should we prepare? Can you stay tonight and tell me?"

"……Row."

late at night.

Looking at Ian who fell asleep due to exhaustion after telling her a lot of things, Grey leaned over.

Feeling the subtle warmth, the girl began to mutter as if in her sleep.

"I need so many things..."

"But I'll be ready."

On this foggy night, Grey, who fell asleep, confirmed for the first time her feelings for Ian.

534. Grey: Am I seducing you? / The truth behind Jack the Ripper's existence (4k)

In the foggy London, it is difficult to notice the morning.

Gray was also half asleep when she suddenly felt someone touching her head, and then she realized that she had woken up.

The girl opened her eyes and saw Ian looking at her tenderly.

"Although I don't really want to disturb you at this time-"

"But Gray, you should know what today means to us."

Almost instantly, the gentle Gray reacted.

"Going to catch...Jack the Ripper!"

"Yes." Ian nodded.

"She can no longer be allowed to run amok in the London fog."

"We must deal with this danger as quickly as possible."

"I understand!"

Once she knew what she was going to do, Gray would act extremely quickly.

She suddenly stood up from the bed, and then tidied her clothes, looking very decisive.

but--

As she worked on it, Gray's face became redder and redder, and in the end it even looked like it was smoking.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ian, sensing that something was wrong with her, quickly asked.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

After all, the London fog still contains too much magic. Given Gray's current condition, it is not surprising that she fell ill because of it.

However, the girl quickly shook her head and denied this statement.

She turned around, pointed outside the door, and then asked:

"Mr. Ian."

"So Stheno, Euryale, and Medusa are really your wives, right?"

"..."

Feeling that Gray really wanted to know the answer to this question, Ian didn't hide it too much and nodded directly.

"Yes, you're right."

"They are all my wives."

"In that case—" Gray pointed at the man beside her, "Mr. Ian, you are a married man!"

"...If you're worried about this, I can say that."

"In that case!" Gray's fingers finally returned to her front.

"I just slept in the same bed with a married man!"

"対."

"Then I become the bad guy who seduced you?"

"..."

Seeing Gray say such words in a panic, Ian was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"So you just realized it now?"

"Yes, you are indeed 'seducing' a married man."

Ian actually just wanted to play a joke on her, but he didn't expect Grey to take it seriously.

And what she cares about is not her own problems.

"I'm sorry...Mr. Ian."

"If that's the case...it will definitely cause you trouble, right?"

"Should I... apologize to them?"

Although she was clearly an accomplice, Grey was thinking about how to take all the problems on herself and did not want to cause any trouble to Ian.

This kindness made the man think of Altria.

"It's fine."

Ian's hand rested gently on Gray's head.

"I've already made arrangements in advance—Gray, you don't have to take any responsibility for me."

"really?"

There was a glimmer of salvation in the girl's green eyes.

"Really." The man confirmed it again.

of course.

In fact, Ian had never reported it.

But he felt that if the three sisters were unhappy just because of something like having sex—

Then you can change their views at any time.

After all, I had already conquered these three sisters in bed.

"That--"

Gray took Ian's arm and asked cautiously.

"Mr. Ian, can I ask you one more question?"

"what is the problem?"