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Their eyes met.

The next moment came Fu Fu's response.

"Fufufu, Fufufufu (Why are you looking at Fufu? Fufu has the right to make her own choice)."

walk slowly.

Ian decided not to take it too seriously.

At least this guy helped me find Mashu.

Otherwise, in such a large country like Chaldea, if one really wanted to explore every route one by one, it would be an unimaginable amount of work.

And at this moment, Mashu's voice came again.

"That, senior."

"What's wrong, Mash?"

"It's just..." Mashu lowered her head, looking very embarrassed.

"It's getting late, do you...want to go to dinner with me?"

"Okay."

Ian agreed without hesitation - there was no need to refuse such a request to further understand the situation in Chaldea.

"But Mashu, I don't have a penny on hand."

"no problem!"

Mashu quickly took out a card from her clothes.

"I am an official member here, and all expenses can be paid with it!"

"I'll just ask Senior Ian!"

"Oh--"

Ian smiled in response.

"Thank you for your help, Mashu."

"I'll pay you back when I have the chance."

"Hmm~"

Mashu seemed happy to be able to help.

"Senior, come this way."

"it is good."

In the following time, Ian learned some more information about Chaldea from Mashu.

For example, the director who presided over the simulated battle program mentioned earlier was actually Olga Marie.

For example, Chaldea's supplies were actually transported by helicopter.

It was as if Matthew had found a tree hole where she could pour out everything, and she poured out many things she knew into Ian's ears.

Looking at her like this, Ian felt a hint of pity.

How long have you been holding this in?

Probably noticed Ian's gaze.

Mashu stopped talking.

She avoided Ian's sight and said:

"Um, Senior...does my chattering make you feel a little disgusted?"

"Nope."

Ian smiled.

"I think it's amazing that you can remember so many things."

"Mashu, you must have deep feelings for Chaldea, right?"

"This one……"

Mashu's expression became a little complicated, and then it turned into a forced smile.

"well enough."

"That's right, senior."

Mash pointed forward.

"The dining area is in front."

"Maybe I'll meet other members of Group A there. It should be better if I keep a certain distance from them."

"After all, I am too weak."

"..."

Ian's expression turned unhappy.

This made Mashu very nervous.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just thought you might be a little forgetful, Matthew."

"Forgetful?" The girl showed a puzzled expression.

"correct."

Ian's eyes fell on Matthew.

"You just said you wanted to treat me to dinner."

"Since you invited me to dinner, why do you keep your distance?"

"but……"

"No buts." Ian didn't give Matthew any chance to refute.

"Didn't you agree to be more confident?"

"Mashu, do you want to go back on your word?"

"Senior, it's not like that! I didn't mean that!"

"Then give me your hand."

Ian held out his hand.

"I want to see who dares to tell us what to do."

"senior……"

There was a glimmer of hope in the girl's eyes, and her fair cheeks were flushed with excitement.

"I see!"

Matthew held Ian's hand as if she was holding on to some hope.

As it turned out, the girl's worries were indeed a bit unnecessary.

There were indeed a lot of people in the dining area, but not many of them cared about Ian and Matthew who came in hand in hand.

Even if I occasionally meet one or two people looking at me, I will respond with a friendly look.

This situation continued until the two of them found an empty table and sat down, and nothing changed.

"Look, Mash."

Ian shrugged.

“No one will say anything.”

"Yes, it is."

Mashu's ears were already red.

"Senior, you are right."

What Matthew didn't know was.

Ian saw all the changes in her - or rather, this was the feeling he wanted.

He is not a good man who would give away his tenderness easily.

There is a quota.

Mashu, who knew the entire process of the simulated battle, obviously had the value of making her have an illusion.

"Senior!"

Mashu blushed and said:

"Let's sit on the same side. This way it will be more convenient when ordering."

"okay."

So the two of them sat on the same side.

To outsiders, this is a very intimate act.

Even Fu Fu said with disdain, “Fu Fu Fu Fu (You really don’t intend to keep a distance from girls at all).”

But Ian didn't care about this at all at the moment.

He could feel a pair of eyes staring at him since he entered the restaurant.

No.

To be precise, it is a perspective that is different from the concept of "a pair".

It's more like looking at yourself with only one eye.

If it was just a look, it wouldn't be a big deal, but Ian could feel that the other person's gaze was not so friendly, and even had a hint of aggressiveness.

where?

Where is it?

Ian's eyes searched everywhere, but he didn't get the desired result.

At this time, Mashu's voice came.

"Senior, what would you like to drink?"

"Let's do this."

Ian didn't dare to relax his observation of the surroundings, for fear of missing any details, so he pointed to one at random.

"But this is——"

"It doesn't matter. That's it."

"OK then."

Ian didn't notice the slight smile on Matthew's face.

After that, the girl ordered some things one after another.

Ian never gave up observing his surroundings, but still found nothing.

After a long while, Matthew carefully pulled Ian's clothes with his hands.

"Senior, can you answer a question for me?"

"what is the problem?"

"That's why you've been so absent-minded since just now?" Mashu's voice sounded a little worried.

"Is there something wrong?"

"..."

Ian turned back.

He realized that Matthew was looking forward to this dinner.