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"should be."

BB stared at the wall in front of him that gave him a headache.

"If it was just data or something, BB would have been able to break through it in one go - but now it seems that this is obviously not the case."

"..."

Ian finally understood why BB, who was almost invincible in the virtual space, was stopped.

Because what blocked her was not Chaldea's defense, but a magic spell that shouldn't be in this kind of space.

She can handle data, but she can't handle magic!

But why do we need to set up such a protection mechanism?

Ian couldn't figure it out—he had to get closer.

"BB, I want to get closer to it."

"..." BB hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "Okay, go ahead."

"You didn't stop me?"

"I can't stop you~" BB hugged her chest helplessly, "No one can stop you from doing what you are determined to do, right?"

"Indeed." The man did not deny BB's statement.

"Go ahead." BB replied, "But let me make this clear, if I feel something is wrong, I will pull you away immediately."

"Well, I see."

With BB's promise of "safety", Ian began to actively touch the "door" in front of him.

Not surprisingly, the man found that he couldn't push it away at all.

This is a matter of course. After all, even a being like BB cannot surpass it, so it is even more impossible for me to do so.

but--

Failure to push it away does not mean nothing.

On the premise that BB confirmed that this was a magic ritual, Ian felt familiar with it on this basis.

Perhaps I have seen it somewhere before.

No, it might be more than that.

The follow-up procedure is even the same!

Feeling that something was not right with the man's expression, BB patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly have this expression?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"..."

Knowing that BB has become his own exclusive AI, Ian has no intention of hiding anything from her.

He told the little devil what had happened.

of course.

Ian's expression only went so far as to show that he was somewhat familiar with it.

After all, he couldn't express the deeper feelings.

"This..." BB was very confused after listening to Ian's story.

"Do you feel a sense of familiarity?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded, "Maybe it was set up by someone we had met before."

"Then can you solve it?" BB asked.

"No." Ian shook his head in denial, "If you can't do it, then of course I can't do it either."

"..."

BB's expression was a little nervous.

"That--"

"If you say so, doesn't that mean there is someone more powerful than you who has locked up something about you using a very powerful spell?"

"This is a dangerous situation no matter how you think about it, right?"

"As expected of a super AI, it reacted immediately." Ian praised the BB in front of him, "Yes... that's the seriousness of the problem."

"We have to find out who left this thing behind."

"bb."

The man took the hand of the girl next to him.

"I hope that in the next period of time, you can continue to investigate Chaldea's virtual network for me like an investigator and find more information."

"Of course, all this must be done while ensuring your own safety, and at the same time, do not disclose this matter to anyone else."

"May I?"

"..."

Suddenly being asked so seriously by the man, BB felt a little embarrassed.

But she nodded:

"I see."

"I'll do as you say - but if I'm alone, will I..."

"Don't worry." Ian looked at the door in front of him, and the answer was in his eyes.

"I'll go talk to the director."

"This Chaldea is hers...she will know something more or less."

"okay."

After reaching a consensus with BB, Ian quickly demonstrated his seriousness as the leader of Chaldea.

[Director, please come to the office tonight.]

【I want to ask you something. 】

Ian didn't have much else in mind when he sent this message.

But Olga Marie, who received the message, seemed to be different.

She looked at her phone, and there was a little more sparkle in her amber eyes.

That night, in the director’s office.

Ian looked at Olga Marie in front of him with an expression of both emotion and surprise.

"Director, you are like this."

"It seems... a little too tempting, right?"

Just as the man lamented, Olga Marie had now taken off her usual black jacket, yellow suit and white skirt.

Instead, the girl was wearing black suspender stockings and sexy revealing panties, and to match them, she also wore a bra that fully showed off her plump and flowing curves.

Rather than talking about business, she seemed to be here to talk about love.

In response to Ian's sigh, Olga Marie blushed and yelled.

"Hey!"

"Isn't this your request? I spent a lot of time to tailor this outfit!"

"But—" Ian took out his cell phone and pointed at it.

"I was clearly talking about business in the text message, right?"

"Yes, isn't the purpose of discussing things..."

Olga Marie stopped talking midway.

She suddenly found that her associations seemed to have inappropriate effects in strange places.

Talk about things → be alone → meet the conditions of the devil's game → don't waste time → serve him well → make relevant preparations in advance → make it interesting!

Why is this happening? !

How did I become like this?!

Looking at Olga Marie's ashamed look.

Although Ian didn't quite understand why she would be so clever as to prepare something so sensual, he understood one thing.

That is, you must never waste any girl's feelings.

"I understand."

The man's hand stopped at the belt around his waist, and then he spoke under the girl's gaze.

"If the director wishes to discuss this matter - then include it in our meeting tonight."

"I... am looking forward to the director's performance."

"Eh?"

Olga Marie realized that the other party was trying to give her a way out.

She brushed her hair, turned her face away and muttered.

"Then be careful not to be drained by me!"

"Hmm? Will the director say something like that?"

"Don't underestimate me, I've also been working hard!"

A few minutes later.

On the chair in the director's office.

Ian looked at Olga Marie who was sitting on him and reached out to stroke her hair.

"Captain...it seems like you've really worked hard. Have you learned to serve from behind so quickly?"

"Of course." Olga Marie said with a blushing face while hugging his neck, enduring the shame of being used from behind by a man.

"I... also want to be your good wife!"

"..."

Realizing that Olga Marie was stimulated by Tamamonomae's previous performance, Ian didn't say anything more, but gently kissed her on the head.

"Well, you can definitely do it."

"..."

Ian's encouragement made Olga Marie even happier.

She has always been looking forward to his praise for the man who once saved her.

"but--"

"My dear Director, could you please answer a question for me first?"

"What, what's the problem?"

"that is……"

Ian told Olga Marie clearly about how he "summoned" BB and then discovered the secret of Chaldea.

of course.

The man still kept some of the details that were not suitable to be elaborated on.

"Now that you put it that way—I'm actually not sure."

"After all, my father had worked here for several years before I took over."

"Does that mean even you, the director, don't know what this is?"

"Yes." Olga Marie nodded, "At least my father never mentioned it to me."