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

Olga Marie looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka speechlessly after he said this.

She now wanted to cover the other person's mouth and tell her not to say a word.

This is like jumping on Tamamonomae's minefield again and again!

What if she really "explodes" later?

But the development of things once again was beyond Olga Marie's expectations.

After hearing what Fujimaru Ritsuka said, Tamamonomae was not angry at all, but seemed a little uneasy.

She stroked her kimono with her fingers, revealing a sense of caution everywhere.

"Migu..."

"Can I understand it this way?"

"You have feelings for my Master... and he knows and accepts your feelings, right?"

"..."

This was the first time he heard someone summarize the relationship between himself and Ian so simply and clearly, and Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded without thinking.

"Well, almost."

"..."

Tamamonomae remained silent.

Seeing her like this, Olga Marie realized that the situation seemed to be a bit reversed.

Why does it feel like she is afraid?

But before the director had time to think about it, Tamamonomae nodded thoughtfully, and then spoke again:

"My concubine understands."

After saying this, the fox demon from the Heian period turned around and looked at Olga Marie on the other side.

"That--"

"Ms. Olga Marie... Is your situation the same as Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka's?"

For personal reasons, Fujimaru Ritsuka still likes the director very much.

After all, this was the person who taught him celestial magic—even though he hadn't finished learning it yet.

So when she heard Tamamonomae's question, she also looked over.

As for the answer...

Fujimaru Ritsuka could actually guess it.

Ogarmari, who suddenly became the focus of their attention, suddenly became shy.

but--

When she thought of Tamamonomae's reaction when she heard Fujimaru Ritsuka's answer, she felt less nervous than before.

After all, at least the other party is not angry, right?

Thinking of this, Olga Marie had some little thoughts of her own.

"Ahem." She cleared her throat and began to answer Tamamonomae's questions.

"If you ask that—"

"My situation can be said to be the same as Ritsuka's, but it can also be said to be different."

"Eh?"

Tamamonomae's two fox ears moved slightly.

"Miss Olga Marie, what do you mean?"

“Just…” Ogarmari’s cheeks blushed slightly.

"Didn't Ritsuka say that she and Ian slept in the same bed?"

"I..." The girl's fingers stroked the hem of her skirt.

“It’s a step further than that.”

"..."

Tamamonomae’s pupils widened slightly—an expression of even greater shock than before.

And Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Olga Marie with a puzzled look on his face.

"What, when did it happen?!"

"I do not know how."

“It’s just…” Olga Marie’s voice became a little softer, “It happened a few days ago.”

"Ah?! Could it be that Director, you suddenly came to our room?!"

"……yes."

"It was done on that bed."

Recalling the experience of being harshly made into puffs by Ian but feeling so comfortable that she couldn't resist, Olga Marie was so embarrassed that she could hardly speak.

But when she saw Fujimaru Ritsuka's pupils dizzying, she felt inexplicably happy, as if she had won in some way.

However, this happiness did not last long, and was interrupted by Tamamonomae's further speech.

She looked at the two people in front of her and her face became a little embarrassed.

"That--"

"Besides you, is there anyone else like this?"

"..."

Olga Marie and Fujimaru Ritsuka fell silent at the same time.

They looked at each other and then said the same name together.

"Then there's only Mashu. /Mashu!"

Hearing a new name again, Tamamonomae was stunned for a moment.

But she quickly suppressed her emotion and continued:

"In that case—"

"Can you take me to see her?"

"Eh?!"

Olga Marie and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at each other, and finally nodded after hesitation.

It's something you'll know sooner or later anyway.

It’s better to do it now.

After getting the permission from the two, Tamamonomae turned around and "reported" to Ian who was still chatting with Da Vinci.

"Master, I want to go out with them."

"Okay." Ian agreed to Tamamonomae's request without hesitation, "Go ahead."

"Hmm~"

Tamamonomae turned around and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and Olga Marie in front of her.

"please."

"Then I'll send a message now to ask where Mashu is!" Ritsuka Fujimaru took out his cell phone.

Ten minutes later.

The group arrived at the door of a room.

dong dong dong-

Fujimaru Ritsuka knocked on the door and shouted in a lively voice:

"Mashu~"

"I'm here, open the door!"

Not long after Fujimaru Ritsuka finished shouting, the door opened with a bang.

But the person who came to open the door was not Mashu, but the yawning Mordred.

"Wow--!"

She looked at the three people outside the door with a puzzled look on her face.

"Why are there so many people suddenly?"

"Eh?!" Fujimaru Ritsuka was also surprised, "Xiaomo, why is it you? Where is Mashu?"

"I'm here!"

A familiar voice came from behind Mordred.

But there was something wrong with the matching picture.

I saw Mashu standing there, already wearing a maid outfit.

In her left hand she held a broom and in her right a chicken feather blanket.

And Fu Fu lay on her shoulder leisurely.

"Fu~"

"Eh? Why is Ritsuka not the only one here?"

"besides……"

Mashu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Tamamonomae behind Fujimaru Ritsuka and Olga Marie.

"Who is this?"

"Wait a moment!" Olga Marie interrupted the pink-haired girl.

"Mashu! What's the matter with you dressed like this?"

"This..." Mashu lowered her head and muttered softly.

"Because I have to take care of Xiao Mo...it would be more convenient to change into clothes like this."

"Take care of Xiao Mo?"

"Yes." Mashu nodded, "Since Senior is not available, I will have to take care of her."

"Clean the room first, then cook something for her."

"After we finish eating, we'll play cards together."

"..."

"..."

The room fell into silence.

For Fujimaru Ritsuka, this silence was even more devastating.

To know--

She is Mashu's nominal Master!

Why is the other party now serving Ian's servant Mordred?

Realizing that her words had made the atmosphere strange, Mashu wanted to explain something.

But Mordred on the side took action first.

She followed her father Ian's example and protected Mashu behind her. Then she spoke in a very serious manner:

"Don't blame Mash."

"It's because I didn't know how to use these things...that's why I let her come here."