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

"Why is this embarrassing?"

"According to your thinking, could it be that the silent contributions of Da Vinci and Dr. Roman, and even the director, are also embarrassing me?"

"Ritsuka, heroes don't always stand in the light."

"A person who hides in plain sight can also be a hero - as long as you do what you are supposed to do."

"Ian..."

Listening to the man's words, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt his tangled thoughts suddenly become relaxed.

"Oh yeah... the director and the others are like that too."

"It's good to know."

Ian let go of Ritsuka Fujimaru's cheek.

"From now on, we just need to keep moving in this direction."

"Ritsuka, just do as I say."

"Yeah~" Fujimaru Ritsuka took Ian's arm and nodded happily.

"I see!"

"That's good."

Ian breathed a sigh of relief as he finally resolved Fujimaru Ritsuka's issue.

He quickly recalled the large amount of memories that flooded into his mind.

But before the man could indulge himself for a while, Fujimaru Ritsuka came over again.

Wearing only Ian's coat, she blinked her beautiful orange eyes, and it was obvious that she had something to say.

“Just say what you want to say”

Ian tapped Fujimaru Ritsuka's head gently.

"I don't want to guess what you're thinking."

"You found out~" Ritsuka Fujimaru stuck out his tongue mischievously.

"that--"

"I heard from Mashu that you and her have filmed a lot of those kinds of sex videos, right?"

"..."

Ian was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu would discuss such things in private.

There is no point in covering up at this moment.

Although his scalp tingled, the man had no choice but to admit it.

“Yes, I took a few pictures.”

"As expected!" Fujimaru Ritsuka pouted, "No wonder Mashu is so skilled - it turns out she has practiced with you privately so many times!"

"Uh... maybe." Ian responded somewhat helplessly.

"Ritsuka, why are you bringing this up?"

"Because I have to practice too!" Fujimaru Ritsuka said seriously, "I can't let Mashu do everything by himself!"

"Ian, I want to improve so badly!"

"Is there no need to pursue progress in this kind of thing?"

"Have!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru stared at Ian.

"I want to be your best girlfriend too!"

"Hurry up and make a video with me~"

Ritsuka Fujimaru was so persistent that Ian had no choice but to choose another way to persuade her.

"But I can't take a picture now—I didn't take out my phone."

"Hehe~"

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled smugly.

She slightly opened Ian's coat and put the man's hand in.

"What do you think this is?"

"..."

Feeling the sensation of the upload in his hands, Ian was speechless.

Because it's not just skin, it also feels like glass.

"When did you put your phone in there..."

"When I just went out!" Ritsuka Fujimaru explained proudly.

"..."

"So Ritsuka, you were planning to do this from the beginning?!"

"No way!" Fujimaru Ritsuka muttered, "What I just said was all the truth!"

"Besides...I would be very embarrassed to do something like this for you!"

"Or do you hate me doing this alone?"

"..."

Ian sighed, then picked up Fujimaru Ritsuka helplessly and put him on the bench beside the corridor.

The girl sitting here has her lips positioned just right for shooting the video.

The man picked up the girl's cell phone and started talking.

"I'll be honest first - even though this is just practice, it can really go off the rails."

"Even so, Ritsuka, do you want to continue filming?"

"Shoot!" Fujimaru Ritsuka answered without hesitation, "And I'm going to shoot you until you go off the handle!"

"So confident..."

The man held the phone in one hand and pointed it at the girl, while he gently placed his other hand on her head.

"Then let's get started."

Soon, the girl devoted herself to shooting the video seriously.

Although her movements were rather clumsy, she tried very hard.

Even though it was not comfortable at all, the man still went ahead with encouragement.

“It’s amazing…it was done in no time.”

"Can we go back to bed now?"

"Why are you shaking your head? It's over!"

"Don't think you can swallow it and forget it's happening!"

no way.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was really too persistent - she had no intention of giving in.

Ian could only teach her seriously how to make herself comfortable so that she could reach the same level as Matthew.

The length of the video is increasing little by little, and the gurgling sound records Fujimaru Ritsuka's repeated sneak practice.

Unconsciously, her legs began to rub together restlessly.

However, what the two people did not notice was.

The surveillance camera that was originally broken suddenly started moving, accurately aiming at the position where they were practicing.

"I see, I have obtained their permission for this behavior~~"

"That's much easier~"

"Chaldea, must we follow the agreement and become his paradise alone?"

Such a sound was heard in the air, and then quickly disappeared.

366. Rin and Sakura's Future/Super Sexy Devil Game/The Director Wants to Hold Hands (4k)

The next day.

Looking at Ritsuka Fujimaru who was sleeping soundly using his thigh as a pillow and his coat as a blanket.

Ian felt a little helpless, but mostly happy.

On the one hand, he really didn't expect that Fujimaru Ritsuka would have such perseverance, and she didn't stop until he was willing to press her head and hit her hard.

This attitude is no less impressive than Mashu's.

On the other hand, Ian found that Ritsuka Fujimaru was unexpectedly cute when he curled up in front of him and slept like this.

Let’s take a look at it for a while——

Ian gently stroked Fujimaru Ritsuka's beautiful orange hair, as if he was stroking a kitten.

But he didn't get to enjoy it like this for long.

Mashu and Olga Marie, who were resting on the sofa on the other side of the office, woke up one after another.

First, Mashu.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, then looked at her naked body and recalled what happened before.

I promised to play with Ian until he has his fun—!

I actually fell asleep early because I was so comfortable!

"senior!"

Matthew wanted to apologize immediately, but then she saw Ian making a gesture for silence and then pointing downwards.

The pink-haired girl soon noticed that her master, Fujimaru Ritsuka, was lying there curled up in a ball.

Although I don’t know what happened in the meantime...but at least it is necessary to keep quiet now.

Mashu nodded in understanding, then tiptoed to her feet and began to change her clothes in front of him.

Because of Ian's excessive education, she no longer felt that this was something to be ashamed of.

Even if she was asked to stand here naked and masturbate, Mashu would probably do it.

but--

Matthew knew that Ian would never go that far.

And while she was changing her clothes, Olga Marie also woke up.

In comparison, her reaction was much smaller.

After all, before Ian came, Olga Marie had tried to sleep on this sofa before.

Now, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

only--

When Olga Marie opened her eyes, she saw Mashu rummaging through a pile of clothes, and Ritsuka Fujimaru curled up not far away, enjoying the pillow of Ian's legs.

She instantly recalled what had happened.

1v3!

It's 1v3!

Ian knocked down all three of them by himself!

This guy...how come he is so energetic!