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

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Ophelia: ...

[Ophelia]: Never mind. As long as Mashu is willing, that's fine.

[Ophelia]: But you have to think about it before Friday and tell me.

[Ian]: Why did it suddenly become a limited-time task?

[Ian]: Let’s not talk about that. Last time I mentioned to you about Ritsuka Fujimaru’s magic circuit, do you have any idea about it?

[Ophelia]: My evaluation depends on her own efforts.

[Ophelia]: After all, with magic circuits of this level, it is not necessarily impossible to cultivate an excellent magician, but it will definitely be quite difficult.

[Ophelia]: Oh, there’s one more thing.

【Ian】: What’s the matter?

[Ophelia]: I did find a magic trick for contraception, so I don’t have to wear condoms anymore.

Ian: …

The erotic yet straightforward chat finally came to an end.

Ian, with a dizzy head, was about to continue studying the clock tower manual at hand, but suddenly he felt Matthew loosen his mouth.

She turned around with a shy look on her face.

"Senior...what were you doing lifting my skirt just now?"

"..."

Although Ian thought he had been very careful in his actions just now, it seemed that Mash still discovered him.

But it's not surprising.

After all, Mashu always pays attention to details.

It was only natural to be discovered like this.

of course.

Ian wasn't nervous at all - he had a great way of dealing with this kind of thing.

He lifted up the girl's Chaldea uniform skirt completely with ease.

This is a far more shameful way of displaying oneself than before.

Mashu's already red cheeks became even hotter.

"Senior, you..."

"Mashu, don't be nervous."

Ian's fingers gently stroked the white skin under the skirt in front of him.

“I just thought it would be a good place to record something.”

"Record something?"

"Yeah." Ian said this as he pulled down Matthew's black stockings and panties little by little.

As a result, the girl's beauty becomes more apparent.

The two gardens, which had never been used, were as pink as peach blossoms in spring.

Ian was sure that if he just touched it with his hands, he would have an unforgettable experience.

but--

This is not the time to do that.

"Mashu, you are my 'tool'."

"so--"

"It's reasonable to record the number of times it's used, right?"

As soon as she heard Ian say this, Mashu felt an itchy sensation behind her.

That's the feeling of the pen tip touching your skin.

The pink-haired girl realized something immediately - he was writing on the skin next to the back garden.

"senior……"

"Shhh."

Ian moved his body slightly, allowing the girl's lips to be pressed against the familiar pillar.

"Mashu, bear with it, it's almost done."

Mashu blushed and said nothing more. Instead, she lowered her head and worked silently.

The tip of the pen moved across the girl's skin.

Ian tried his best to use light force during the painting process - he didn't want to hurt such a docile "tool".

Soon, he stopped writing.

He picked up the mobile phone beside him and took a photo of the work in front of him.

Then, the mobile phone given by Mashu was placed in front of her.

It was a photo that was temporarily set as the screen saver.

A black heart was painted on the left side of the girl's skin between her two gardens.

On the right side, there are correct characters one by one.

And one of the characters is missing a horizontal line at the bottom.

"Mashu, now we need to complete the correct word."

Ian put his hand on Matthew's head and spoke gently.

after a while.

Click.

There was another photo on Ian's phone.

Mashu, who was lying on her stomach like a puppy, slowly got up.

She straightened her clothes, looked at the man in front of her, and asked with a blushing face:

"Senior...are you going to add an extra stroke every time from now on?"

"Ah."

Ian reached out and gently wiped away the remaining traces from the corners of Matthew's mouth.

"But if you don't like it, Mashu, just wash it off later."

"Nothing."

Mashu quickly denied it.

"But I would like to make a small request, is that okay?"

"Tell me, what's the request?"

"that is--"

The girl looked at the phone in Ian's hand.

"Senior, can you send me a copy of the photos you took?"

"what?"

Ian was a little confused.

"It's okay, that's fine."

"But what do you want the photos for, Mash?"

"because--"

Mashu took out her cell phone, blushed, and replied.

“I also want to use it as wallpaper and screen saver!”

"Wait, this is..."

"I know." Mash lowered her head. "I understand it's the photo there."

"But I think if I can see it every time... I can feel that my hard work is paying off."

"In that case—"

"I'm not someone who can't do anything, am I?"

"..."

Ian's heart was suddenly stabbed by something.

He reached out and rubbed Mashu's head.

"I understand what you mean."

"But what if someone finds your wallpaper?"

"No." Mashu held her phone, "No one will pay attention to me in Chaldea."

"And I'll be very careful."

"This is... the secret relationship between me and my senior!"

Although Ian knew that Matthew's cognition was becoming increasingly strange, he felt that he had no way to correct her.

after all--

Every rejection was a great hurt to her.

"I understand."

"I'll send it to you right away."

Maybe it was planned from the beginning, or maybe he was really looking forward to this kind of thing.

Mash quickly changed the wallpaper and screen saver of her phone to the photo Ian had taken - that was the picture she would see whenever the light came on.

And it is such a shameful thing.

The girl seemed to be holding some precious treasure.

She held up the wallpaper with the photo on it and looked at Ian in front of her.

"Senior...can I ask you another question?"

"go ahead."

Mashu's cheeks turned even redder, but she still asked the question in her mind.

"Speaking of which, when you saw these, what did you feel?"

"..."

Ian actually wanted to say that he was not moved at all - after all, he had seen many similar things.

But looking at Mashu's expectant eyes.

He decided to tell a small, insignificant lie.

"very beautiful."