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"So...you don't have to think about it anymore."

"also--"

"I have an announcement to make."

Olga Marie held Ian's hand tightly, as if grasping some courage.

Reborn, she no longer escapes.

She had to face her own incompetence and realize how she should face her father Chaldea.

"From this moment on, the position of Director of Chaldea will be handed over to the 49th Master candidate, Ian Pendragon."

"And I, Olga Marie Animusphia, will begin serving him as a secretary in sync."

187. Chaldea's rationalization of crossing the line/the director's daily relaxation of requirements/breaking the situation (4k)

"..."

Olga Marie's words plunged the scene into a deathly silence.

But Olga Marie was not surprised at all.

After all, the image she had created in Chaldea for a long time was completely unlike that of someone who would say to give up her position.

No one would have thought that she would announce such a thing at this time.

but--

That's all in the past.

At this moment, Olga Marie knew clearly that she was not someone who could carry Chaldea forward.

So no matter how much opposition or doubt she faces, she must carry this matter out.

For this, she is willing to pay any price.

however.

Just as Olga Marie was gathering up her courage and preparing to emphasize her words once again, Dr. Roman nodded thoughtfully.

"That's it, I understand."

"Director, I support your choice."

"Eh?"

Olga Marie was a little surprised - she felt that she seemed to be worrying too much.

After Dr. Roman started talking, more replies came in.

"I support it too~" Da Vinci replied with a smile, "If someone with such ideas becomes the director, he will definitely be able to bring good changes to the current Chaldea, right?"

"really!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru rubbed his hands, looking very expectant.

"If Ian could become the director of Chaldea... Hehe, it always feels very interesting."

"Um……"

Mashu glanced at Olga Marie's expression - after confirming that she was not angry, she cautiously agreed.

"If it's a senior, he should be able to perform well."

"Wow wow wow ~ Father... the master has become the director!"

There was no opposition, not even a questioning voice.

Olga Marie felt mixed emotions.

After all, the more popular Ian is, to some extent, it means that his previous work was more unsuccessful.

Just when Olga Marie was secretly sad about this, Ian spoke at this time:

"Excuse me, everyone."

"I have something I want to discuss with the director."

After saying this, Ian took Olga Marie's hand and took her away from everyone's sight.

After jogging all the way, the two came to a room.

To be more precise, it was Olga Marie's office - this was also the place where the previous director committed suicide.

The door closed.

Ian and Olga Marie were the only ones left in the office.

This scene seems familiar, except that the identities of the two people have been transformed in a certain sense at this moment.

"Ian...what's wrong? Why did you bring me here?"

Olga Marie looked at the office which had become dim due to insufficient power supply and was confused for a moment.

"nothing."

The sound of a man's breathing came from behind Olga Marie.

"I just feel that the director seems to have some misunderstandings about me."

"misunderstanding?!"

Olga Marie was about to turn around and ask what was going on.

The next moment, Ian threw her onto the table from behind.

The lights flickered.

In this situation, it looks like Olga Marie, who was returning home at night, was attacked by a pervert on the road.

"Ian! What are you doing?!"

Olga Marie, who was pressed against the table, instinctively panicked.

Her talent for magic is extremely poor, not to mention her physical fitness.

After being pressed down on the table like this, I had no ability to resist at all.

Ian did not give any answer to Olga Marie's questioning.

His hand followed the flow and lifted the hem of her skirt to her waist, then continued to rub the exposed curve of her buttocks.

Olga Marie was a little panicked.

"Ian! What on earth do you want to do?"

"nothing."

The man actually let go of his hand at this moment.

"I just want to tell the director... don't think of me as a savior."

"I am a person with selfish desires. If I really sit in this position, things like this will happen frequently."

"And I'm not ashamed of it, nor will it change my behavior."

"so--"

"I suggest that you take back what you said before."

"Eh?!"

Olga Marie suddenly understood.

He didn't mean to do anything strange, but he wanted to reject his commission in this way.

"Ian..."

Olga Marie turned around.

"Don't you want to be the director?"

"Not really." Ian answered the question very honestly, "I just think it would be a bit too hasty for the director to give me this position just because of what I said."

"I'm not a good person, and I don't have any experience dealing with this."

"I appreciate your trust in me, but this is definitely not the best option at this moment."

"Director, you don't want Chaldea to really shut down, do you?"

"..."

Olga Marie was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

"Ian, do you think I made this decision on a whim?"

"Yeah." Ian didn't intend to hide his thoughts.

"Is not it?"

"No way!" Olga Marie supported her waist with her hands and looked at the man in front of her seriously.

"I was serious!"

"I really want you to be the director!"

Olga Marie was not lying.

Although she was very unwilling, she also felt a little lost.

But at this moment, she is no longer the girl who always insisted that "Chaldea must be inherited by myself, otherwise I would be sorry for my father."

Because you are mediocre, you should know better how to give up opportunities.

Because we are ordinary, we should pay more attention to those extraordinary people.

There is really nothing that a mediocre person cannot do.

but--

Mediocrities can help others get things done!

This is Olga Marie's reconciliation with herself.

And Ian is the one who meets these requirements.

"You said you don't have enough experience, that's not a problem!"

Olga Marie patted her chest.

"Isn't it me?"

“Although I can’t accomplish anything, I still have a lot of experience in failure.”

"I... will help you learn from your mistakes!"