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

I have to consider other directions when it comes to the Servant I want to summon.

Toosaka Rin thought so and began to think about what class she should prepare for again.

But she found that she was not without gain.

At least……

Did he stand up to protect himself just now?

What an excellent Saber!

[You don't know the conversation between Toosaka Rin and Toosaka Sakura. ]

[You were led by Reiryoukan Misaya into the depths of the private Hogunhara Academy. ]

[This is the residence she mentioned.]

That being said.

Although it was called his residence by Misaya of Linglong Pavilion, Ian felt that the situation here was not so good.

He could clearly feel that there were not many people around here, so he had to quicken his pace when passing by.

And Scathach seemed to have noticed Ian's thoughts.

She was walking in front and quickly asked, "You must be wondering why I live in a place like this?"

"Yeah." Ian did not hide his thoughts, "Because I always feel that you should live in some more upscale place."

"Oh? A more upscale place?"

Scathach was very interested in the answer Ian gave.

"What exactly does that mean?"

"Hmm..." Ian looked at Scathach's back for a moment, and then gave the answer again.

"For example, a place like a palace."

"Or maybe it's a castle somewhere."

"..."

Scathach was stunned for a moment, then turned around, looked at Ian and asked.

"You really think so?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded, "At least from my first impression, this is the impression you gave me, Teacher Misaya."

"..."

"Just call me Misaya." Scathach turned around, "Adding the word teacher or something always makes me feel like I'm much older than you."

"But the places you just mentioned——"

"I did live there for a while,"

"Really?" Ian smiled calmly, "Then my guess was pretty accurate."

"maybe."

Scathach's expression became a little complicated.

If possible, she actually didn't want to live in that kind of place at all.

The magnificent palace is nothing but the shackles of fate.

Just one glance and you're destined to a thousand years of lonely life.

[You have finally arrived at the place where Scathach lives. ]

【only--】

【You find that there seem to be many more problems here than you imagined. 】

No wonder two people have to live together - because the other rooms don’t even have doors!

The dusty stairs showed that this place had been abandoned for a long time and that Misaya had forced herself to move in here.

of course.

There is still basic water and electricity, but it is limited to a certain extent.

Standing at the door and looking around, you can see a shabby sofa and a coffee table, as well as a TV on the table that looks like it might turn into a snowy screen at any time.

Apart from these, the only relatively conspicuous possession is probably the refrigerator in the corner.

But even so, Ian didn't think it was worth much.

On the ground were various cardboard boxes and some props that had been damaged by members of the Gun Club - she seemed to be trying to repair them.

I don’t know what’s in the room inside, but judging from the situation outside, it doesn’t look very good.

Everything seemed to be in a state of disarray, but it also seemed to conceal some of Misaya's habits.

But she herself doesn't seem to care about this at all.

The teacher of the gun department put his hands on his waist and spoke as if giving an order:

"Ian, you will live with me for the next period of time."

"There should be no problem?"

"..."

"..."

"What's that look in your eyes?" Scathach seemed very unhappy. "Are you dissatisfied with the poor place where I live?"

"Whether it's close or not is secondary."

Ian frowned.

It was clear that he had many opinions at the moment, but he was still maintaining a fairly polite restraint.

"Mister Misaya, are you sure you don't want to clean up?"

"Clean up?" Scathach shook her head. "Isn't it good now?"

"That--"

Ian covered his forehead, looking a little embarrassed.

"Look over there."

Looking in the direction the man's finger was pointing, Scathach, who had been extremely calm and even a little arrogant a second ago, suddenly blushed.

Because that was where the lace underwear was placed, which had been dried but had not yet been folded and put into the cabinet inside!

Because normally no one comes to visit - this is also the original intention of Scathach choosing this place.

She hadn't even realised that she only packed her clothes at night!

"Close your eyes! Don't look anymore!"

Scathach shouted this while trying to save her face.

A few minutes later, after carefully "dealing with" the situation and making sure that Ian would not see anything embarrassing again, Scathach returned to the outside of the hall.

Just when she was about to warn Ian to "forget everything he just saw", she saw an unexpected scene.

I saw Ian had already started cleaning, and he looked quite serious.

Scathach was stunned for a moment - she didn't expect the other party to act so quickly.

"Ian, are you cleaning?"

"Yes, Teacher Misaya." Ian continued to clean, "Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"..."

"Do you think it's a mess here?" Scathach couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a question of whether it's messy or not."

Ian bent down and stacked the boxes that he was sure were useless together, freeing up some space.

"I just can't stand the fact that things aren't where they should be."

"Don't worry about it—"

Ian looked at Scathach with a smile in his eyes.

"As a legend who has been undefeated in the Gundo Club for ten years - isn't it normal for him to have an admirer to help clean up his room?"

"..."

Scathach realized that Ian was just looking for an excuse to clean up his room.

But she felt that this feeling of being cared for was not bad.

Well……

It feels like staying in the shadows for a long time and suddenly touching the warm sunshine.

"But--"

"If you had used a little more force, you would have hit me before, wouldn't you?"

"so--"

Scathach walked up to Ian's side.

"Let's clean up together... I haven't sorted out my things in a long time."

"That's fine." Ian shrugged, "There are some things I just don't know how to deal with."

[You and Linglongguan Misaya began to clean up the room, just like tenants who had just moved in. ]

You realize she's not as difficult as she seems—at least not so standoffish when it comes to packing.

【But to be fair, you think this is actually a bit outrageous. 】

[After all, Misaya has lived here for ten years, and her room has become like this. 】

[You can't help but wonder what she's been doing in the past ten years.]

[Could it be that Misaya really spent all her energy on practicing her gun skills? ]

[But it doesn't matter - you're not here to dwell on her past.]

【It’s pretty good to be getting along like this now. 】

Night falls.

Scahana's somewhat messy residence has been given a new look.

"Huh." Ian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Misaya, we finally got it done."

"Ah."

Scathach handed Ian a tissue.

"Wipe your sweat."

"Okay." Ian took the tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Thank you, Misaya."

"I should be the one thanking you."

Scathach nodded, then looked up at the man who was taller than her.

Her impression of him improved further from the already good one before.

This reminded her of something.

"Right, Ian."

"Do you like drinking?" Scathach asked.

"is acceptable."

"Then..." Scathach's tone was somewhat happy.

"Would you like to have a couple of drinks with me tonight?"