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

She had indeed been searching for a long time in Chaldea.

At the moment, the only one who meets the requirements is Ian, who summoned Mordred.

If we miss him, we don’t know where the next person who does the same will be.

Akagi Hinako's throat was moving slightly.

It took her a while to utter a word.

"You devil...you will definitely get your comeuppance."

Faced with such reproach, Ian did not show any displeasure.

On the contrary, he was somewhat happy.

"The era of good deeds being rewarded and evil deeds being punished is over, Miss Aku Hinako."

"Devils live longer than angels."

"so--"

"Please begin your performance."

"..."

Aku Hinako's hands were shaking.

If you take off your clothes in a place like this, you will become the center of attention in less than a minute.

Especially when there is a man standing in front of her, it is an act that directly destroys her reputation.

Aku Hinako could even imagine how embarrassing her situation in Chaldea would be after that.

but--

If he could really help me meet that person...

It doesn't seem impossible.

Aku Hinako's hand moved slowly to the buttons on her chest.

pat.

The button comes out of the groove.

Aku Hinako felt that her breathing was becoming a little difficult.

So shameful.

It's really shameful.

In front of this person, in public, I actually wanted to take off all my clothes...

Aku Hinako gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and slowly moved her hand to the next button.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

She found that she couldn't move her hands.

The literary girl opened her eyes and found Ian holding her hand.

"you……"

"Oh... I almost forgot, you don't like this kind of contact, right?"

Ian withdrew his hand.

"Okay, that's it."

"That's it?"

"Yes." Ian nodded. "Ms. Akagi Hinako, you don't really want to take off all your clothes here, do you?"

"Or do you have an exhibitionist tendency?"

"Of course I don't have that kind of fetish." Aku Hinako looked at Ian with caution.

"I just think your attitude changed too quickly."

"You don't have any disgusting ideas, do you?"

"Would you like me to help you button up your shirt?" Ian said with a smile.

"..."

After being reminded by Ian, Aku Hinako quickly closed the only button of her clothes.

She hadn't wanted to take off all her clothes in front of this person.

Ian didn't get angry, but explained his thoughts.

"I just want to test whether you really have that kind of determination."

"It turns out that you do."

"If you are willing to give up even your reputation, the person you want to meet must be very important."

"..."

Ian's tone became much friendlier, and Aku Hinako's aggressiveness also decreased a bit.

"Don't act like you know it very well," she said.

"Of course I understand." Ian looked directly at the literary girl who had threatened him.

"Because I, like you, have someone I want to meet."

"I don't think my determination will be lost to you."

"you also have?"

Akai Hinako was a little surprised.

"A demon like you would have a wish like that?"

"who's that person?"

"It's a secret." Ian replied, "Please don't ask me such questions."

"Just like I won't ask who you want to summon."

"..."

Aku Hinako did not refuse Ian's promise.

For her, this is indeed something worthy of approval.

"You went through so much trouble just to test me?" she couldn't help but ask.

"You can say that, but you can also say that it's not."

"what do you mean?"

"It's very simple." Ian smiled and looked at Akebato in front of him.

"I don't like people who threaten me right away."

"So I was testing you just now. I was also punishing you at the same time."

"If you're willing to take it off yourself, the result will be harmonious like this."

"But if——"

There was a hint of sharpness in Ian's eyes.

"If you're unwilling to take it off, it means you're just being superficial in your insistence - then your threats are just making fun of me."

"I promise I'll do everything I can to get you naked."

"..."

Aku Hinako was stunned for a moment.

Although Ian was smiling, she felt an inexplicable chill.

And something even more terrible.

She could sense that this man was not joking—he had a terrifying aura.

"who are you?"

"Shouldn't you apologize before asking this question?"

After hearing what Ian said, Akechi Hinako hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"I'm sorry...it was my fault."

"Well, that's good if you know."

Ian accepted Akagi Hinako's apology.

"Then let's stop here."

"You can go back first, I will inform you when the time comes."

"I will report today's incident to the director carefully."

After saying that, Ian turned and walked towards the restaurant.

But before he had taken two steps, he seemed to remember something, turned around and said something.

"Akabe Hinako."

"I know you're not human."

"what?"

Before Akai Hinako could ask more questions, Ian had already walked back into the restaurant.

She was stunned.

Did he see through his disguise?

Who is this guy?

The literary girl looked at the man's gradually receding figure, trying to figure out everything.

But she found that her mind was vaguely returning to a night in the past.

That was the moment of farewell between life and death.

"Yu Xi, Yu Xi, what can I do?"

Such sad sound echoed in her ears.

How could this be?

Aku Hinako, who was full of illusions, stood there in a daze for a moment.

In the restaurant, Ian returned to the table in a secluded corner of the restaurant.

When he arrived, Mordred almost pounced on him.

“Master——!”

"You're finally back!"

"I'm almost suffocating!"

"Ah?" Ian looked confused, "Mordred, what's wrong with you?"

"Look at the two of them!"

"No one is talking!"

Following Mordred's finger, Ian was stunned for a moment.

I saw Mashu lying directly on the table, her body twitching from time to time.

And Fujimaru Ritsuka is even more exaggerated.

She was licking her fingers and laughing from time to time.

In this situation, not to mention Mordred, even Ian himself felt a little embarrassed.

seem--

A bit overdeveloped?