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"But I do have some general ideas."

"The general idea...what is that?" the man asked.

"That--"

Olga Marie served him with a somewhat awkward method while meekly reporting what she knew.

"It may be a record of the Holy Grail War that my father participated in."

"what?"

379. The Director Has New Experiences/Secrets of the Old Director/Gudako Information (4k)

"Do you...care about this?"

Olga Marie looked at Ian who was hugging her, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Does it matter to you whether or not your father participates in the Holy Grail War?"

"..."

Ian realized that he seemed a little excited, he quickly adjusted his mood, and then continued.

"Nothing."

"I just remember you said that your family controls the astronomy department of the Clock Tower, right? And aren't the people over there not very interested in the Holy Grail War?"

Hearing this, Olga Marie moved her body, and she was shy and seemed not quite used to this way of being served.

However, the girl still gave her answer very seriously.

"Well... at that time, the people in the Clock Tower did not like to discuss matters related to the Holy Grail War."

"After all, you know that in their eyes, this is just a not very practical magic ritual performed by the country people in Fuyuki."

"but--"

Olga Marie hesitated to speak.

"But?" Ian looked at Olga Marie's hesitation and quickly realized that there was something unspeakable behind it.

"Well, since you don't think it's appropriate to tell me the reason, Director...then forget it."

"Eh?"

Olga Marie was a little nervous when she heard this.

"But you look like you really want to know...don't you?"

"Yes." Ian nodded, "I really want to know about this."

"but--"

The man lowered his head, gently rubbed Olga Marie's forehead, and smiled slightly.

"Wouldn't it be a greater sin if I embarrassed the lovely director who was so willing to serve her boyfriend?"

"In contrast, I choose to live with that doubt."

"Ian, you..."

The director, who was dressed very sexily, had a blush on his cheeks.

Finally, she nodded as if she had made up her mind.

"I understand."

"Since it's Ian... then he has the right to know."

"……it is good."

Ian held Olga Marie close and entered deeper behind her.

"Director, please tell me."

"actually……"

Feeling the conflict, Olga Marie lowered her head and shyly put it on Ian's chest, feeling the man's direct body temperature.

But her next words, despite being so gentle, made the man's scalp tingle.

"The chair we are sitting on now... is the chair my father was sitting on when he committed suicide."

"what?!"

Hearing this, the man immediately wanted to get up.

He knew that doing this now would be a great disrespect to the deceased and he could not do this under any circumstances.

But Olga Marie pressed his shoulder at this time and said softly:

"Ian, you don't have to get up."

"But that's rude."

"It's not polite or not." Olga Marie replied, "This is the director's office. Of course you have the right to sit here and make love with me."

"Otherwise, I would have just chased you away, wouldn't I?"

Although she did not object to Ian calling her the director, Olga Marie had a very clear line in her heart.

Her experience at singularity F had already made her realize that she was not suitable to be the director.

The one who is truly capable of leading Chaldea is this man in front of him who is so great both in public and in private.

I...just need to be his good wife and make sure he can always have me to vent his sexual desires.

Let's release the pressure of saving the world through this kind of love.

"This……"

Ian paused for a moment.

But he was still a little worried.

"But Director...isn't this disrespectful to your father?"

"..."

Hearing this, Olga Marie's eyes dimmed a little. It was obvious that Ian's words made her a little sad.

After a long while, the young director trembled and said the next sentence.

"Ian."

"You said...I can always ask you for help, right?"

"Of course." Ian's hand stroked Olga Marie's head in his arms, and his tone became gentle.

"Director, you don't have to act tough in front of me - you can show your worst side."

"..."

Knowing that Ian was not joking, Olga Marie was silent for a moment and then continued.

But at this time, her voice was much deeper and she looked a little sad.

"actually--"

"My father sat in this position only once, when he committed suicide."

"what?"

Ian felt that this sentence contained much more information than it seemed on the surface.

"Captain, what do you mean by this?"

“Hmm…” Olga Marie turned her face to the side and lay on Ian’s chest.

For her, this may be the only place where she can feel safe.

"Because my father is always planning things, he often doesn't stay in Chaldea."

"But——" Olga Marie bit her lip.

“I don’t know what that is.”

"He... didn't intend to tell me at all - I didn't even know about his participation in the Holy Grail War until after he died."

"..."

Ian is not slow.

He soon realized the true meaning of Olga Marie's words.

As a biological daughter, she had no idea what her father was doing.

In a family of magicians, this behavior could only mean one thing—that is, Olga Marie's father believed that his daughter was totally unworthy of knowing about this plan.

In short, he gave up on her!

"But didn't he leave Chaldea to you?" Ian immediately comforted Olga Marie, "No matter how you think about it, this is a recognition of you, right?"

"Do not."

Olga Marie shook her head.

"He never said that he wanted me to inherit from him. It was only because he couldn't find his will after he committed suicide that I was able to inherit his position in the Clock Tower and Chaldea according to tradition."

"..."

Ian did not refute Olga Marie.

Because he knew that she, who could say such words, must have tried every possible way to prove that she was not her father's abandoned child in the three years after her father's death.

But the result was obviously nothing.

This shouldn't be discussed any further, it will make her very sad.

After confirming that Olga Marie's father's information was backed up on the computer in the director's office, Ian took the initiative to change the subject to a scope that he could control.

"I didn't expect the director would wear something like this to see me."

"Compared to the beginning, it's like you've become a completely different person."

"Eh?"

Ian's compliment made Olga Marie feel a little dizzy.

At the same time, it also helped her recover from the sadness she had just felt.

"Really?" Olga Marie looked at the man in front of her, with a little more anticipation in her amber eyes.

"Of course it's true," Ian replied quickly.

"But..." the young director muttered softly.

"I feel like you're not as excited as before."

"Because it was the first time I went behind the director."

"No." Olga Marie looked at Ian with a hint of temptation in her eyes.

"Ian, tell me."

"Compared to Ritsuka Mashu and the others... am I really that bad at this?"

"..."

It’s a very direct question, but at the same time it’s the most realistic reflection.

The relationship between Olga Marie, Mashu, and Fujimaru Ritsuka is not as harmonious as imagined.

There is still a lot of competition between them.

Even if it's just about love, everyone has something that they care about.

For example, when Fujimaru Ritsuka was speaking for Ian, he would ask himself if his performance would be worse than Mashu's;

Although Mashu said nothing, she would talk to Fujimaru Ritsuka about the video he had been filmed by Ian, and she wanted to prove her status.

Not to mention Olga Marie, she is the least confident among the three.

Even now that I've been penetrated the deepest from behind, I still feel that I'm not doing well enough.

But Ian knows best how to help girls like this gain confidence.