In the world of Type-Moon, start by becoming Morgan's husband!

Mashu was grateful again.

Ophelia felt more and more uncomfortable looking at her like this.

She knew she had fallen into Ian's trap again.

"You're welcome."

Even thank you is beginning to pale.

Ten minutes later.

The three of them arrived at the entrance of the simulated battle.

"By the way, why didn't Fu Fu show up today?" Ian asked.

"I do not know."

Mash looked towards the end of the corridor.

“It seems like it has its own things to do.”

"so."

Ian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Unlike the two people who were talking in a relaxed manner, Ophelia was wondering why Ian did this.

As one of the candidates for the Master, she had used the Chaldea simulation battle function before.

However, after learning that the only "Servants" that could be experienced in this simulated battle were Artoria Pendragon (Saber), Arash (Archer), and Cu Chulainn (Lancer), Ophelia lost interest.

Limited by her family's training, she is only interested in the "Servant" class of Saber.

Among the three great families, Artoria Pendragon (Saber) is a bit subtle in terms of gender for her.

So Ophelia used the simulation battle system only once.

What is Ian trying to do by threatening me to come here?

Ophelia was puzzled.

But now I don’t have the ability to resist.

She covered her skirt, but found that she couldn't stop the cold.

Ophelia blushed.

All we can do is pray that this guy won't let us do anything more extreme in front of Mashu.

Just like last time.

After passing through the long corridor, the three of them arrived at the simulated battle space.

But as soon as he came in, Ian pulled Ophelia aside.

"Again, what happened again?"

Ophelia covered her lower abdomen with a nervous look on her face.

With her body in contact with the air, she couldn't make many movements and could only display this ladylike posture.

"I have done exactly what you said. Don't go too far."

"Ok, I know."

Ian smiled.

"I understand you are obedient."

"So this time, I'm here to say hello to you in advance."

"Greet in advance?"

"Yes." Ian nodded.

"Wait a minute, you might see something that surprises you."

"I hope you stay calm after that."

"Are you ordering me?"

Ophelia blushed as she looked at Ian in front of her.

"Not an order."

"After this, I will give you enough rewards."

"Besides -"

Ian took Ophelia's hand and asked her to look at Matthew beside her.

"You clearly regretted treating Matthew like that just now, didn't you?"

"I tell you the truth—she had something to do with it, too."

"Helping me is like helping her."

"..."

Ophelia became a little angry because of Ian's words.

"Ian, you are really mean."

"Yeah, I'm a mean person, but you can't fight me, can you?"

"after all--"

Ian looked at the place where Ophelia was covering her hands.

"You are willing to be led out by me like this."

"you!"

No more words.

Ian and Ophelia come to an agreement.

But they didn't know that Mashu saw all of this.

The girl's expression began to become a little uneasy - she felt that the two of them seemed a little too close.

"All right."

Ian waved at Matthew.

"Mashu, it's time to start."

"Okay, okay!"

Mashu began to operate the battle simulation system, but she was so absent-minded that she almost made a mistake.

Fortunately, Ophelia patted her shoulder, which calmed the girl down a little.

"No...it won't be like that."

"How long has it been?"

Mashu muttered this and summoned the three beams of light once again.

Ophelia was looking at them with great attention.

She was concerned about what Ian had just said.

Something that surprised you?

What else can this madman come up with that is beyond his imagination?

Ophelia's confusion did not last long.

Because what Ian said was soon revealed in front of him.

She saw Mordred (Saber) who appeared on the "battlefield" instead of Artoria Pendragon (Saber).

"Why is there a new 'Servant'?"

Ophelia looked at Ian and Matthew in shock.

"What did you do?"

"This one……"

The timid Matthew didn't dare to speak anymore. She hid behind Ian, showing half of her head and looking at Ophelia.

But Ian still looks calm and confident.

"I don't know," he confessed.

"After my first simulated battle, it became like this."

"This……"

Ophelia looked at Matthew behind Ian.

The latter nodded quickly, indicating that he was right.

"What's the point of coming to me for this kind of thing?" Ophelia tried her best to calm herself down.

"I can't handle this kind of problem, right?"

"Reporting it to the people of Chaldea and letting them handle it is the best option."

Ophelia was right.

This is indeed the best way to deal with it - and it is also the choice that Mashu thought he should make at the beginning.

Both of them looked at Ian at the same time.

Although they had different reasons, their next actions would depend on the command of the man in front of them.

Ian did not answer the question directly.

He looked at Mordred (Saber) who was fighting hard against Qiu Kulin (Lancer) summoned by Mash, and said:

"By the way, what was your first reaction when you saw this 'Servant'?"

"..."

Before Ophelia could think of how to answer, Mashu at the side spoke very actively.

"Um, Senior Ian."

"I think...she is connected to Altria Pendragon (Saber)."

"What do you mean?" Ian asked.

"I don't know how to describe it." Mash looked at Mordred (Saber) in front of her.

"But there's a sense that there's a connection between them."

"is it?"

Ian smiled and rubbed Matthew's head.

"Then your intuition is pretty accurate."

"This is indeed someone closely related to Artoria Pendragon (Saber)."

"She is her adopted daughter, Mordred."

"what?"

Matthew and Ophelia shouted almost at the same time.

But Ian was not surprised by their reaction.

Rather, if they didn't react like this, he would have begun to doubt whether he hadn't said it.

"Don't be so surprised."

"This is a fact."

"What kind of fact is this?"

Ophelia looked at Ian.

"How did you confirm that..."

Ophelia stopped mid-sentence.