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Ophelia was stunned for a moment, then she understood - this meant that it was okay to maintain the relationship, but she had to keep her distance.

"You are such an annoying guy."

"Well, thanks for the compliment."

At this moment, a broadcast began to play in the corridor of Chaldea.

That was Olga Marie's voice.

"Masters, I'm sorry to bother you at this time."

"Please gather in the conference room within half an hour."

"I want to announce the results of the investigation into the helicopter incident."

176. Matthew's Service/Ophelia's Perfect Education/Investigation Results (4k)

The director's broadcast made the two people who were arguing suddenly quiet down.

"It's actually the result of the investigation into the helicopter incident?"

Ophelia recited the information revealed on the radio.

"Chaldea's chief's executive power is really strong. He figured things out so quickly."

"Isn't this natural?" Ian didn't react much. "If you don't have this ability, how can you be the director?"

"……Right."

Ophelia did not argue further.

"I'll change my clothes."

"Let's go over there quickly."

"and many more."

Ian leaned over to Ophelia and whispered something softly.

After hearing his words, the magician's cheeks suddenly turned red.

"You...want me to go to that meeting without a mask?"

"is it not OK?"

"You are so obscene!"

Although she said this, Ophelia still obediently changed her clothes according to Ian's request.

The moment the bow around her neck was tied, she covered her belly and glared at the man resentfully.

"You have so many bad tastes."

"Miss Ophelia, you too."

Ian smiled and held out his hand.

"Do you mind coming with me?"

"..."

Ophelia, who was angry a moment ago, has now completely docile.

She knew clearly that the other party was playing with her, but she felt willing.

"……asshole."

She held his hand tightly.

have to say.

Although it is indeed embarrassing to come out naked like this, the feeling of having him holding my hand really makes me feel relaxed.

Although it was chilly down there, Ophelia endured it all silently.

They walked all the way to the entrance of the conference hall, and Ian suddenly pulled her into the aisle at the side.

at this time--

Behind the top magician were the Master candidates and Chaldea staff who entered the conference room one after another.

But the man's eyes were on the hem of her black skirt.

This gaze made Ophelia feel uneasy.

"What... do you want to do?!"

The man didn't say anything, but his eyes never left the hem of the skirt.

"..."

Ophelia's cheeks gradually turned red.

She seemed to realize what the man wanted to do - before going in, he wanted her to lift up her skirt here so that he could "appreciate" her one more time.

“…Don’t do that.”

Ophelia took a few steps back.

"If I were discovered, I would be considered a weirdo."

"..."

The man still didn't say anything, but just looked at the magician in front of him silently.

Ophelia knew there was no way to avoid it.

Her hand moved slowly toward where the man's gaze was focused.

With a crash--

The magician, with his back to the crowd, closed his eyes, turned his face away, then shamefully lifted the hem of his skirt to reveal the garden that had just been invaded.

This is a situation where if you are not careful, you will be discovered.

But what she heard in her anxiety was...

"Pfft."

Is he laughing?

Ophelia opened her eyes and saw that Ian was indeed smiling.

Suddenly, her face blushed and she let down her skirt.

"What are you...laughing at!"

"Nothing." Ian looked at the area that was exposed in front of him just now but was now covered up.

"I just didn't expect you to actually take the initiative to start it."

"What do you mean I took the initiative to lift it up?" Ophelia was a little anxious, "Didn't I do this because you wanted to see it?"

"Hmm?" Ian raised his eyebrows.

"My dear Miss Ophelia, do you think it is true?"

"..."

Ophelia recalled carefully and suddenly discovered a terrible fact.

and many more!

He obviously didn't say anything, he just looked at his skirt.

Why do I think of so many things for no reason?

and--

I actually took the initiative to show it to him, and even hoped to get praise.

When did I become like this...

"It seems that Miss Ophelia has reached a very interesting state."

Ian looked at the magician in front of him with great interest.

"So--"

"This Sunday, let's try to do something more interesting outside the room."

"Now, we need to have a good meeting."

"see you then."

After saying this, Ian walked past Ophelia.

The magician turned around and looked at the man who had blended into the crowd, and his heart actually began to beat faster.

Was it outside the room this time?

Isn't it going to be outside...

wrong!

Why am I looking forward to it again?!

This guy is so scary!

Ophelia shook her head, feeling a little uneasy, and followed back to the crowd.

Although there were only 49 Master candidates in Groups A and B, those who actually entered the conference hall also included staff from various departments of Chaldea.

Olga Marie didn't just want to reassure the Master candidates.

She also hoped that the Chaldean staff would no longer have to worry about this incident.

and so--

In the end, there were probably nearly two hundred people in the conference room.

Ian sensed that this would be a very important meeting.

But as soon as he entered, he heard a familiar voice.

"senior!"

Ian looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mashu standing not far away waving at him.

The man smiled calmly and nodded at her, indicating that he saw her.

The pink-haired girl immediately squeezed in against the crowd entering the hall.

"Senior~Finally I see you."

"Yeah, but why are you the only one here?"