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The room became a place where Ian and Fujimaru Ritsuka were alone again.

"What do you want to do?"

Ian looked at Ritsuka Fujimaru lying on the bed.

"It was so hard to cover it up, wasn't it?"

"I want to check!" Ritsuka Fujimaru pulled the quilt off himself.

"If you don't finish the inspection now, do you want to see me take it off again in the future?"

"..."

I have to say, what Fujimaru Ritsuka said does make some sense.

Ian also didn't want to watch her take off her clothes piece by piece in front of him like a controlling pervert.

"Okay, I'll try to be quick then."

Having said that, Ian sat on Fujimaru Ritsuka's bed.

He lifted the quilt and held the other person on his lap amidst a pile of messy clothes.

"Open your mouth."

"Eh?"

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't understand what Ian wanted to do, he did it anyway.

"what--"

The next moment, she felt something being stuffed into her mouth.

It’s the gauze that was projected by magic just now!

But before Fujimaru Ritsuka could protest, Ian's explanation came.

"Don't get excited."

"I don't mean anything else. I'm just afraid that you won't be able to resist your body's reaction and scream out."

"Ritsuka, you don't want others to see you like this, right?"

After hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly became much more obedient.

She nodded to show that she understood.

"Legs apart."

After Fujimaru Ritsuka put her legs in an M shape, Ian began to examine her carefully.

Although "magic circuit" seems to be a very unified name, in fact, everyone's magic circuit is very different.

Some people are round;

Some people are square;

More often than not, it is irregular.

They could be found anywhere in the body, so a careful examination is necessary to confirm whether or not a person has Magic Circuits.

Following the method he learned from Ophelia, Ian's hands started from Fujimaru Ritsuka's feet and began to wander over her body.

have to say.

Girls of Fujimaru Ritsuka's age have skin as smooth and delicate as water.

This kind of touch now is just like caressing a piece of smooth jade, smooth and without any lingering feeling.

This may be what is called "jade feet".

The lower leg above the foot.

Ian felt that Ritsuka Fujimaru must exercise a lot.

He could clearly feel the tenacity hidden beneath the skin.

If you squeeze it gently, you may even feel your muscles being pulled.

The thighs are relatively less resilient.

Some are just sensitive enough to the point where a single move can affect the entire body.

Every time Ian's fingers moved forward here, Fujimaru Ritsuka's body would tremble.

In a state of shock and shame, Ian's fingers stopped at the girl's garden.

He leaned close to Fujimaru Ritsuka's ear and whispered softly:

"Don't misunderstand what happens next."

"I was really just checking your magic circuits."

Only after the girl nodded did he continue with his actions.

Go in.

Somewhat warm and a little moist.

Ian was not surprised.

If it weren't for this extent, Ian would have doubted whether he had not checked it thoroughly.

"I'll take care of the uncomfortable parts all at once."

"Because you can't help it later."

After saying this, Ian's other hand also started to move.

But its target is the upper part of the girl.

Ritsuka Fujimaru felt the delicate touch up and down, and his body trembled even more violently than before.

Is this really just a check?

Can't help it.

I saw her body leaning back.

There was a hint of shame and moisture in the air, a smell that came from the young girl.

But Ian's expression remained calm.

He continued his examination while letting Ritsuka Fujimaru open the champagne in front of him again and again.

Ten minutes later.

Ian finished checking the magic circuit.

While checking, Ritsuka Fujimaru was stunned as he looked at the large traces that appeared on the ground.

Her mind was empty at this moment, and the only thing left was the joy that had just been echoing in her mind.

"Well, I..."

"It's okay, it's normal." Ian said nonchalantly, "It's just a physiological reaction."

"No need to explain anything to me."

"But this is too..."

Seeing that Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't accept this, Ian hesitated for a while, then took her hand and moved towards somewhere.

Then the girl was stunned for a moment.

Because she realized that Ian was proving something in a very direct way.

“Eh? You!”

Almost at the same time, Ian covered Fujimaru Ritsuka's mouth.

"Shhh."

The man gently let go of Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand.

"I just want to tell you that this is a common reaction during the inspection of magic circuits."

"You have it, and so do I."

"The only difference between us is that I can hold it back, but you are more sensitive, understand?"

"..."

After Ian's explanation, Fujimaru Ritsuka calmed down a little.

She nodded to show that she understood.

Only then did Ian let go of his hand.

He bent down, wiped off the obvious marks on the ground, and said:

"Put on your coat first."

"it is good."

With that soul-piercing touch, Fujimaru Ritsuka was no longer as nervous as before.

She first picked up the clothes placed at the head of the bed, put them on, and asked:

"What are the results of the examination?"

"Average." Ian replied, "Probably just a little better than the average person."

Ian still remembers the identification method that Ophelia taught him.

He was sure there was nothing wrong with it.

unless--

There might be some secret about Fujimaru Ritsuka that he didn't know about, but the possibility of that happening is not that high.

After all, the other party is a novice who doesn't even know what magic is.

"This……"

The red-haired girl looked a little nervous.

"Does that mean I can't use magic?"

"Probably not."

Ian replied.

"After all, as long as one is superior to ordinary people, one has the potential to become a magician."

"But I'm afraid I need to find another person to discuss what's going on."

"..."

"Isn't that..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

But Ian knew exactly what she was thinking - she was worried about the issue of cooperation.

If you are only slightly higher than ordinary people, it means that your value is not that high.

He thought for a moment and picked up the rolled-up stockings.

"Put your feet up."

"..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka did as he was told.

Ian stretched the black stockings little by little until they were over his knees.

"Don't worry."

"Since you have agreed to cooperate, I will definitely protect you."

"I will let Mordred stay with you until you are able to protect yourself."

"really?"

"Really." Ian looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Just listen to me when necessary."

This condition, which was almost equivalent to nothing, made Fujimaru Ritsuka overjoyed.