The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"What are you talking about?"

Gray, who had just buttoned her clothes, looked towards where Ian and BB were with a look of curiosity.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Nothing." BB quickly shook his head, diverting Gray's attention away from him.

While she was dealing with the other person, she spoke quietly to the man next to her.

"Leave this to BB."

"Go and take care of the red socks!"

"...Okay, thank you for your help."

After settling Gray down, Ian immediately dealt with the situation on Olga Marie's side.

He didn't want any girl to be wronged in this huge Chaldea.

The man took out his cell phone and sent a direct message to Olga Marie.

[Director, where are you?]

After the message was sent, Ian received a reply soon.

That was a recovery speed second only to Mashu's, but even so, it was still quite terrifying.

The man could sense that Olga Marie had also set her number to the "special care" category.

【…What do you want from me? 】

【Can’t I find you? 】

【That’s not what I meant.】

Then tell me.

[…In the office, handling some things.]

【Wait for me, I'll be right there. 】

After confirming Olga Marie's location, Ian immediately rushed over there.

As someone who was labeled as the "Director" by the other party, Ian had supreme access rights in Chaldea.

No matter which room he enters, he can get access by scanning his face.

The director's office is no exception.

This is the information processing center of the entire Chaldea. Before the explosion, a large amount of information and contracts were processed here every day. After the explosion, it naturally became the place to decide whether certain documents or measures should be passed.

But...

After Ian was appointed director by Olga Marie, this place became more of a flirting room.

"I just wanted him to have a place to relax, that's all."

This is Olga Marie's attitude.

And now, she was sitting there, looking like she was processing some documents.

Seeing Ian coming, the young director quickly spoke:

"Ian, you're here."

"..."

Looking at Olga Marie, whose tone was a little shy, Ian became more and more convinced that everything BB said was true.

During the time she was on her way to repair the London singularity, she might have had some unspeakable needs.

"Director."

Ian walked up to Olga Marie, reached out his hand and gently stroked her cheek.

"Thank you for your hard work—you've been holding it in for a long time, haven't you?"

"..."

In the past, Olga Marie might not have understood what Ian was saying.

But at this moment, she had been fully developed and had long understood what the other party wanted to express.

"No, no."

"Why do you feel so uncomfortable? Ian... who do you take me for?"

"Stop talking nonsense, okay?"

"..."

Seeing that Olga Marie was still as stubborn as ever, Ian was not very angry.

Because he knew that she was just that kind of person - she would never admit to certain weaknesses unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Is it really not uncomfortable?"

"I heard from BB that you haven't been acting normal these past few days—you've been doing a lot of that kind of stuff when you're alone."

"Eh?!"

Hearing this, Olga Marie looked as if her lie had been exposed.

She bit her lips so hard that she almost left a lot of bite marks on them.

“BB this guy…!”

"So is it true?" Ian's hand stroked Olga Marie's cheek back and forth, as if he was treating a pet over which he had absolute dominance.

"I want to hear the truth, Chief."

"..."

Being treated so domineeringly by Ian, Olga Marie didn't dare to say a single word.

She nodded obediently.

"You have to keep quiet." Ian touched Olga Marie's head and forced her to move towards him half-forced.

"Director——"

"Tell me out loud, okay?"

"I don't like dishonest pets."

"..."

Feeling the warmth of his flesh on her cheek, Olga Marie could no longer bear it and no longer cared about shame.

I've been asked this question!

If you don't give me some answers, wouldn't that be causing trouble?

"miss you!"

“I really want to!”

"Is this okay?"

"That's great." Ian picked up Olga Marie, "In that case, I have to clean up the director properly."

"Cleaning up?"

The girl was a little at a loss.

"No need! I...clean the office thoroughly every day, and every spot is kept spotless..."

"You still do this kind of thing?" Ian was a little surprised.

"Yes!" Ogarmari blushed.

"You... often bring them here to spend the night, right? If they're dirty, they'll be disgusted by you, right?"

"...You actually thought of such a thing?"

Ian put Olga Marie on the table, pulled his collar, and put on a tense look.

"Then we should reward the director with a cleaning job."

"But I said the office was clean!"

"But I didn't say I was going to clean the office, did I?" The man looked at Olga Marie in front of him with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

That was his reaction when he was interested.

"Director——"

"Don't you know you need a little cleaning too?"

Ten minutes later, on the office chair.

Ian looked at Olga Marie who was sitting on him and quietly asked an archaeological question that only the two of them could understand.

"Director——"

"How many are there in total? Have you counted them?"

"I've counted them..." Olga Marie lowered her head, looking so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"How much is that?"

Ian hooked Olga Marie's chin, forcing her to look up.

His eyes were obviously gentle, but they also held an indescribable majesty.

"Director, can you tell me?"

Facing the other party's question, Olga Marie's throat moved slightly, and then she obediently turned into a machine that reported the answer.

"Thirty-one long ones, twelve medium-length ones, and twenty-seven short ones—this is the result of cleaning the relics."

"That's it."

Ian smiled and nodded.

"It seems the director is really counting what he's supposed to be counting. He's really an obedient little pet."

"……Um."

"Okay, no need to hide yourself so much - in front of me, you are allowed to behave no matter how badly."

The man said these words which were enough to arouse the desire in any girl's heart, and then he hugged Olga Marie even tighter.

"Director, tell me now—"

"Do you really want that kind of thing?"

"..."

With the previous experience, Olga Marie knew that no matter how much she tried to hide it, it would be of no avail.

She simply gave up and said directly:

"want!"

"I've done everything you asked—this is what I deserve!"

"Wouldn't it be better if you said that earlier?"

Ian hugged Ogar Marie a little tighter.

"My favorite—"

"That's the director of being honest and frank."

"..."

Before Olga Marie could respond to Ian's loving words, her eyes began to change accordingly.

First, there were ordinary, rather calm eyes.

Looking at her at this time, you won't notice anything unusual in her eyes - she's no different from an ordinary person.

But this state does not last more than two seconds.

Soon, Olga Marie's eyes moved on to the next stage.

At this stage, the pupils of her eyes will tend to dilate.