The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Don't say that kind of weird stuff!"

"That's not a weird thing to say," Ian said with a smile. "Isn't the director's Holy Grail cosplay quite good?"

"……real?"

"Really." Ian kissed Olga Marie as a reward for her.

"I love so much."

"But...it would be nice if it could have a few more functions."

"Add some functions?" Olga Marie's throat moved slightly. "What functions do you want to add?"

"that is--"

Ian's hand went around behind Olga Marie and patted her gently.

"Add some speed-changing function."

"One tap is normal gear, two taps is high gear, and three taps is slow gear."

"How is this possible?!"

"No, you can do it." Ian looked directly at the girl in his arms. "You didn't think you would be willing to do this now, did you?"

"Director——"

"I'm looking forward to you becoming even better."

"If I could become an expert in this field, I'd be on to something."

"..."

Olga Marie hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"Is this considered normal gear now?"

"Ah, yes."

"Then why don't you try another gear?"

Ever since——

After agreeing to Ian's gear switch, Olga Marie continued to adjust her performance amidst the slapping sounds.

She did it, and she enjoyed it so much that she even learned to shift automatically on her own.

"This is really good material for the cosplay Holy Grail."

"Director, please remember this identity from now on, okay?"

"Well...I see."

While enjoying Olga Marie's service, Ian dealt with other doubts in his mind.

The voice just now said—

This is a world that chooses to protect them.

That is to say...

Everything in this world has been confirmed, right?

Ian thought so, and then asked another question.

"Director."

"Are there any historical records in Chaldea?"

"Of course...?...We are...?...but we are going to another era."

"That's good—by the way, Director, adding a cleaning function wouldn't be too much of a stretch, right?"

"But you haven't...?!"

"now what?"

"There's one more side! Isn't it both sides...?!"

"Is that enough?"

"I know, I know."

After adding a cleaning function to Olga Marie's Holy Grail cosplay, Ian couldn't help but feel a little more satisfied when he saw her kneeling under the table and lying on her body.

That's what makes her cute.

They are willing to treat this kind of thing as a kind of fun, and they are treasures that must be protected at all costs.

"I love you so much, Chief."

The man said this and then called BB.

"BB, are you there?"

"He's not here! Why would you look for someone in the middle of the night?"

"Eh? Is it already the middle of the night?"

"Pig! What do you mean by that tone? You sound like you're doing something!"

"See for yourself."

Ian pointed the phone at Olga Marie and touched her head.

The latter subconsciously raised his head and his first reaction was to cover his face.

But she soon realized that there seemed no need to do so, so she looked at the camera shyly and continued her Holy Grail Cosplay.

"you!"

"It's not my fault—it was the director who proposed it, and I couldn't refuse."

"But you know what she likes..."

"Don't worry, I've been well satisfied - it's only three places after all."

"Okay, that's the end of this topic."

Ian's hand gently stroked Olga Marie's head as a token of how well she was doing.

"BB, the director told me that Chaldea has historical data from the past."

"Can you...find something for me based on what I said?"

"..."

Although BB knew that the man's current posture was very wrong, he also realized that he seemed to be preparing something.

When it comes to being serious, this super AI girl won't joke around.

"BB knows."

"Speak, pig."

In the following time, with BB's help, Ian sorted out the memories he had in the past.

First, Britain.

According to the records obtained by BB, Britain today has been confirmed to have a complete history.

These include:

After completing the campaign against Vortigern, Artoria gave up the throne;

And after that, Morgan, who took over the throne but eventually disappeared;

As for the last recorded king, it was Mordred.

But at a certain point in time, this dynasty seemed to have encountered some unexpected event and completely disappeared in the long river of history.

Next is Heian-kyō,

According to the records told by BB, Heian-kyo seems to have become even more mysterious.

There are many strange stories alone, such as Minamoto no Raikou who gained immortality for some reason, or Tamamonomae who was resurrected from the ruins that turned to ashes.

As for the original Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji, there is a legend that they wanted to resurrect a great Onmyoji.

Then came the Hundred Years' War between England and France.

The conclusion that Joan of Arc did not die during the trial has become the consensus of most people.

Because ever since the trial began, people have often seen her appear.

To be more precise, it was the experience of witnessing her and another self appear at the same time.

This has caused people to speculate.

Could it be that there are actually two Joan of Arc?!

This is a question that has been discussed for centuries, but has yet to be answered.

The only thing that remains is the sightings of Joan of Arc around the world.

Almost all the "witnesses" used the same word for this - she was looking for something.

Finally, there is the Roman Empire.

The story of how Emperor Nero overthrew the entire city of Rome because of the death of his teacher is still circulating today.

Because of this, she was labeled as a tyrant.

But as for the final outcome——

Nero's life seemed to be quite enjoyable and glorious.

People attributed almost all the credit to the dedicated teacher.

Looking at these contents recorded in history, Ian's expression couldn't help but become heavy.

Those echoes in the simulation are not so-called fiction, but living reality.

Because every piece of information so far perfectly matches my own understanding.

Could it be...is this what is called acting on behalf of others?

"Cough-cough-"

Olga Marie's cough brought Ian back from his endless speculation.

Before she knew it, she had been serving the man like this for a full hour.

Like Mashu, Olga Marie didn't dare to disturb the man when he was thinking about something, but she didn't dare to just stop him.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted."

Ian said this, and then gently pressed Olga Marie's head.

The director, who has been working hard, has finally received the reward she deserves.

but--

Looking at the man in front of her, Olga Marie's throat moved slightly, and then she spoke with her white teeth:

"Well...it seems I need to continue cleaning."

"Should I continue?"

"..."

Knowing that Olga Marie wanted to cultivate her patience, Ian didn't say much.

"Okay."

"I just like such a cute director. Whenever I think about him, I can't help but want to do something."

Everything is the same as before.

Except for Olga Marie who is becoming more serious.

She had no talent for this kind of thing, so she tried to learn it in the simplest and most brutal way.

but--

Just as Ian was giving Olga Marie a training opportunity, the door of the director's office suddenly opened.

What followed was an extremely embarrassing scene.