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

After all, for her, if this situation really happened, it would mean that there were serious calculation problems in the spirit particle transfer system!

"Wait a moment, piglet. Let BB confirm for you!"

"it is good."

BB is indeed a very reliable AI. After telling Ian this, she immediately launched further investigation.

Soon, the reply came again.

BB's tone has become much more relaxed.

"Pig, the problem is not that big. BB has contacted the shield girl and the emperor girl."

"It's not far. Just find a way to get there."

"BB will send you the location now. Just walk slowly in this direction. They will be waiting for you there."

"okay."

After a brief conversation, the communication device in Ian's hand received the information from BB.

Looking at the extremely detailed guidance, the man finally felt relieved.

"Thank you, BB. I'll contact you later."

"Well, feel free to contact BB if you have any questions."

The contact ended cleanly and neatly, and Ian's gaze returned to Atalanta once again.

He still has a good impression of this little cat girl.

"Atalanta, let's go in this direction. Do you... think it's okay?"

"Eh……"

Although she didn't know how Ian confirmed this direction, Atalanta nodded obediently.

"Okay, let's move in this direction."

Ever since——

The makeshift team of two began to move forward on the sea of ​​Oceanus.

Once the mind becomes relaxed, it is easier for people to notice things that they have not noticed before.

Ian soon realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the ship he was on.

To be more specific, it's probably...

Too old?

That's right.

It's just too old and doesn't look like the tools you would prepare when traveling on the ocean.

Why did Atalanta get such a ship?

"..."

Perhaps because she had been secretly paying attention to Ian, Atalanta soon noticed that there was something wrong with his expression.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"If you have any questions...please speak up!"

"..."

Ian looked at Atalanta, whose face was full of sincerity, and after thinking it over again and again, he decided to tell her everything directly.

"Atalanta, what's the matter with your ship?"

"besides--"

"Why are you here?"

"Hey, this..."

Perhaps knowing that such things would have to be explained sooner or later, Atalanta did not evade the question and answered it directly.

"Master, this is what happened."

A few minutes later.

After learning about the current situation from the little cat girl, Ian's expression became a little subtle.

"You mean-"

"Were you summoned again this time?"

"Yes." Atalanta nodded, "This time, I was a member of the crew of the ship called Argo."

"..."

Ian did not doubt Atalanta's words.

After all, apart from being a little dishonest during the initial period of time when they met, she basically said whatever she wanted to say when facing me afterwards.

"Then the captain of this ship called the Argo is the man you mentioned called Jason, right?"

"Yes." Atalanta nodded.

"It is indeed him."

"but--"

"I didn't like this guy, so I stole an older boat and escaped from there."

"That's it..."

Ian did not intend to blame Atalanta for this.

He knew that this was her personality. When she met people or things she didn't like, she would find ways to get out of them.

Considering this point, Atalanta became an Archer, perhaps not necessarily because of her superb archery skills, but because of her free nature?

"I see."

The man rubbed Atalanta's head. It felt soft, like real animal fur.

"If you don't like it, then there's no need to stay. That will only make things difficult for yourself."

"Hmm..." Atalanta nodded, and then naturally leaned on Ian's shoulder, her expression showing great attachment.

"The master is right."

"But then again—"

The little cat girl raised her head and looked at the man next to her who was a perfect match for her in every sense.

"Master, did you appear here this time because of the singularity?"

"..."

Although the times are completely different and the reasons for her appearance are also different, Atalanta does not seem to have lost her memories of the first singularity.

She still remembers a series of events that happened at that time.

Not wanting to lie to Atalanta, Ian quickly nodded.

"Yeah, you're right."

"This time, I'm also here to solve the problem of the singularity."

"..."

"..."

The two didn't say much.

Because of the first singularity, both of them knew that this meant that their reunion at this moment was only a temporary thing.

However, perhaps unwilling to waste this rare opportunity to be alone, Atalanta quickly spoke again:

"Does the master miss me?"

"..."

A very straightforward question, and the answer is very obvious.

Since you have spoken so directly...of course you want to hear Si Nian's answer.

"Yes, why don't you want to?"

Ian's finger gently lifted Atalanta's chin. As a hunter, she had a beautiful face that was totally inconsistent with her identity.

It is something that once you touch it, you will never forget it.

"Atalanta, everything about you is very much to my liking."

"That……"

The little cat girl twisted her tail and couldn't say a word for a long time, but Ian had already guessed what she was thinking.

He gently pushed her down onto the slightly old deck, then held her slender hands on the left and right, and said softly:

"We are finally reunited, so let's reminisce about the past."

"That's great. We don't have to worry about the wind direction now."

"Eh……"

Atalanta's eyes widened slightly, but she soon nodded meekly - wasn't this exactly the situation she had been expecting and hoping to enter?

"Well, let's catch up."

The cat girl who did not resist at all soon got the reward she deserved.

The wind on the deck gradually became noisier, and there seemed to be a few more cat meowing sounds, but no one could confirm this.

but--

Both Atalanta herself and Ian knew that this was not something worth delving into, and reminiscing about the past was what they should consider at this moment.

The sails were raised, and the little cat girl once again recognized her master.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Looking at Atalanta crawling in front of him with a very contented look on her face, Ian responded by gently patting her on the head as a reward.

"Atalanta, you really like doing this."

"..."

Atalanta raised her head, and she seemed a little embarrassed about her close contact with the future.

"Master, don't you like me being so wanton?"

"It's not that I don't like it, I just didn't expect you to care so much about it."

"Master, do you want to know the reason?" Atalanta tasted what she should taste after turning into a cat, and seemed very satisfied. "I can tell you, Master."

"Tell me about it?" Ian showed some interest.

"Actually... I always feel like I've seen the master before." Atalanta said this while gently grinding her teeth with the new food.

“But I can’t remember exactly where.”

"It seems like a dream... but it also seems like reality."

"I'm a little embarrassed to say this, but my master and I dated for three days and three nights at that time."

"..."

Ian's expression was surprised at first, but he quickly recovered.

"That--"

"Next time if there's a chance, would you like to try it again for three days and three nights?"

"In this case, whether it's a dream or not, it doesn't matter, right?"

"..."

Atalanta's face suddenly turned red.

That was a reaction that had never occurred to her when she received a reward from her master - perhaps for her, being able to date for three days and three nights was the limit of what she could think of.

So the cat girl just wagged her tail and completed the work she was supposed to do, and in the meantime she also drank an extra bottle of milk.