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

No matter how slow she was, Matthew understood what was going on at this moment—Mordred had witnessed the entire process of her giving Ian a blowjob!

The pink-haired girl's cheeks suddenly turned red with shame.

"this and that……"

"Can we go somewhere else and talk about this?!"

"If someone hears this outside, your reputation will be damaged!"

"..."

Although he was very angry, Mordred did not forget who he was because of this anger.

Ian is her Master and also her father.

His reputation should indeed be protected.

"So, where shall we go to talk?"

"Please go to my room!"

"Okay." Mordred agreed immediately, "I want to see what you can say in another place!"

Following Mash's wishes, Mordred and she came to the designated room.

There was a sign with 001 on it hanging above the door, and at first glance it didn't look much different from Ian's room.

But when Mordred really went in, he was stunned for a moment.

This was not because she was afraid from the bottom of her heart because she had come to the other party's "home turf".

But because...

The room where Mashu lives is so "clean".

White walls, white floors, white ceilings.

In this vast white area, there is a snow-white bed with a snow-white quilt and a snow-white pillow.

Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, Mordred always felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was in prison.

"that……"

Seeing Mordred frowning, Mash asked worriedly.

"what happened to you?"

"Is there something wrong with my room?"

"..."

Are you asking this knowingly?!

Mordred suddenly woke up.

"No, nothing!"

"Your room is fine, there's nothing wrong with it."

"All right."

Mordred sat directly on Mashu's bed, glared at her and spoke.

"I came to your room as you requested. You should also tell me what you did with my Master just now, right?"

"..."

Mashu's expression was still extremely shy.

But at this moment, she seemed to be more determined than before.

The pink-haired girl sat down next to Mordred and said sincerely and carefully:

"Mordred."

"Just now... I was helping you with oral sex, senior."

Mashu confessed everything. She felt so ashamed that she couldn't sit still and her fingers couldn't stop pulling at her quilt.

But Mordred gave her a puzzled look at this moment.

"What is 口○?"

"Eh?!"

Mashu was stunned for a moment.

She never expected that Mordred, who looked about the same age as her, didn't understand what she was saying at all.

The pink-haired girl didn't know what to do for a moment.

"this and that……"

Mash's hesitating behavior made Mordred more suspicious.

"Mashu, are you trying to trick me with something I don't even know?"

"That's not true!" Mashu quickly shook her head to deny it.

"Then explain it to me clearly!"

"..."

Mashu never dreamed that one day he would have to explain what oral sex was to another girl.

She was ashamed, but she had no way to directly refuse such behavior.

"You are talking!"

Mordred became impatient.

"What is is what is. Didn't we agree to tell you everything when we get to your room?"

"..."

"That--"

Mashu's throat moved slightly.

"Here's the thing."

In the next few minutes, Matthew used her limited knowledge (referring to what Ian taught her) to explain to Mordred what oral sex was.

The latter's expression changed from anger to confusion, and finally to outright shock.

"This this!"

Mordred blushed all over.

"What is this!"

"My Master actually let you do such a dirty thing!"

"In that case, you will become a basin of liquid, right?!"

Even his own father, after learning of his terrible deeds, Mordred couldn't help but criticize him.

The beautiful image that was previously built up bit by bit has now been shattered.

Mashu realized something and quickly started to explain.

"Mordred, Senior didn't ask me to do this!"

"It's already this time, and you're still protecting him!"

"I didn't defend him."

Mashu lowered her head and swiped the screen of her mobile phone with a blushing face - she was looking through the chat history between herself and Ian.

"You see, I was the one who took the initiative to chat with my senior."

"..."

When Mash said this, Mordred's eyes moved to her phone.

Having spent some time with Fujimaru Ritsuka, this naughty kid still knows what chat records are.

She also clearly saw the words that Mashu took the initiative to say.

Mordred was a little confused now.

"So... it was you, Mashu, who took the initiative to ask to be the basin for the liquid?"

"Eh? This..."

Mashu was a little overwhelmed by this sudden question.

Her brain started to shut down.

"You can say that, but not entirely."

"I do like to drink senior's ○ fluid... No, I don't like it... No, I don't dislike it either!"

"In short, Senior didn't actively ask me to become that kind of thing. I was willing to do it myself."

"..."

Mordred's expression seemed a little complicated.

She felt that Mashu, who was explaining to her so seriously what a kou○ was, was not someone who would lie.

But on the other hand, she always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking it over again and again, Mordred said:

"Are you really willing to do this?"

"Yeah." Matthew nodded.

“Because seniors are very important to me.”

The pink-haired girl raised her head and looked at the snow-white wall, and images flashed before her eyes.

"Senior was the first person to take the initiative to hold my hand."

"Everyone would have avoided me at that time, but he still held my hand."

“Senpai is also the first person who is willing to share a drink and sit at the same table with me.”

"He would also tell me that there was no need to care about what other people were thinking and that I should just enjoy myself like this."

"I……"

Mashu's voice lowered a little.

"In fact, I know that sleeping with my senior is a very bad thing."

"But... every time I suck his cock and feel him cum comfortably in my throat, I feel wanted."

"That kind of recognition can't be given by anyone other than my seniors."

Having said this, Mashu realized that she seemed to have gone a little too far.

She quickly apologized to Mordred beside her.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally said so many weird things!"

"..."

Mordred shook his head.

"No, it's not weird."

"If it's a sense of recognition... I can fully understand this emotion."

Because she had similar experiences.

The time spent by the lake, being loved by Altria as if she were his own flesh and blood;

The moment when he was awarded the brilliant and glorious sword (Clarent) by his mother, Queen Morgan;

And the moment when he was summoned by his own father.

Mordred couldn't even imagine what would happen to him if he lost their recognition.

It must be a miserable life, right?

Hearing Mordred's words, Mash lowered her head.