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The man's expression gradually became serious.

"Was Roman... already in Chaldea before Mash?"

"I always feel... it's a little subtle."

Once you have an idea, the speed of your action will also change.

Ian quickly looked for his helpful assistant BB.

"BB——"

"What? What are you doing? It's only been a short while, and BB hasn't found what you want!" The Super AI Girl replied, "Even if BB is very powerful, it takes time!"

"No, now it's something else."

Ian paused, then continued.

"BB, is there any way to mobilize Dr. Roman's information?"

"..."

The girl on the screen showed a puzzled look.

"Why would you go to him for no reason?"

"Can you help me look for it first?"

"..."

Although he couldn't understand why Ian did this, BB had never been the type to ask too many questions.

"Row."

A simple and clear reply expressing her support for Ian.

Soon, the voice of the Super AI Girl sounded again.

"Pig, there's very little information."

"..."

Ian was not surprised by this answer.

Or should I say——

This is an existence that perfectly matches Mashu's intelligence.

"How little?"

"..."

"It probably just mentioned where this person graduated and when he joined Chaldea, and that's it."

"Oh, right!" BB wiggled his fingers. "He also mentioned that he seems to have a strange aversion to magic and the like."

"Repulsion? What does that mean?"

"That's not what BB said." The super AI girl said this, and then she pulled her hand to the left, and a large group of things appeared in front of Ian.

It was green characters, but soon it coalesced into something resembling an employee file.

And that——

It was Roman's.

Just like what BB said, the above content can be said to be extremely simple, so much so that it makes people wonder whether this person got in through connections.

The only thing that deserves a little attention is the "feeling of rejection" that BB just mentioned.

However, even so, the description of the word "rejection" is only a sentence like "extremely uncomfortable with magic, unable to become a candidate for Master."

"Well, that's it."

BB gestured and reappeared in front of Ian.

"There's some other irrelevant information—just some doctor's logbook stuff, the kind BB doesn't think a pig would find useful."

"..."

Ian still has great faith in BB's ability in this area.

After all, her computing power is beyond her time.

only……

In this way, the situation seems a bit deliberate.

Is there really no relevant information at all?

Even the director Olga Marie wouldn't be so exaggerated, right?

"..."

"Pig, have you noticed anything?" BB asked. She could feel that he was worried about something.

"Tell BB—"

"You should know BB's abilities in this area."

"..."

Without much hesitation, Ian nodded.

"BB, this is the situation."

In the next few minutes, Ian briefly told the super AI girl in front of him about Mashu.

The latter's expression was also lost in thought.

"Earlier than Mashu in Chaldea?——But BB remembers Mashu..."

BB didn't continue.

She knew better than anyone how much Ian cared about Mashu's background, otherwise he wouldn't have asked her to destroy those things to ensure that no one would know about Mashu's past.

But Ian nodded on his own initiative.

"Yes."

"You remember correctly—so this is the crux of the matter. Someone who left virtually no trace, yet held such an important position in Chaldea."

"Hmm... although it's not impossible, I think that if there really is such an identity, at least the resume would be a little more complicated, right?"

"Now that it's so simple and clear, it seems a little wrong."

BB was not vague and answered quickly.

"Pig, you mean... maybe he's just like that guy named Leif, and there's something wrong with him?"

"perhaps."

"Why don't you ask more people?" BB suggested. "Maybe you can find out more about him."

"By the way, that Da Vinci is very suitable - she and Roman have a good relationship."

"Right on my mind."

No further words needed.

After BB and Ian looked at each other, they disappeared from the screen without even saying goodbye.

But the man knew that this was not impolite.

On the contrary, this is BB caring about her own behavior - she must have turned around and completed the various tasks she had assigned.

that……

You can't relax yourself either.

"An investigation must begin immediately!"

Ian made up his mind, and then planned to follow BB's instructions and go find Da Vinci first - she and Roman had a very friendly relationship because of work.

However, what happened next was a little beyond the man's imagination.

A few minutes later.

Ian ran on the road leading to the headquarters.

It is called a "command center", but it is actually a room that was temporarily set up.

After all, a group of dragons cannot be without a leader. No matter how many people there are, they have to obey orders.

but--

As soon as they arrived at the door of the headquarters, it was Mordred who came out.

And the moment he saw his father, Mordred's eyes were as if he had seen a savior.

"Father!"

Mordred shouted directly, and then threw himself into his arms.

to be honest--

This scene always reminds Ian of Altria.

The compassion in one's heart will always be revealed at such times.

"Xiao Mo."

"long time no see."

The man said this while hugging his daughter.

This isn't a polite remark—it's just that conquering a singularity does take a long time.

During this process, other relatively unnecessary connections will probably be interrupted - sometimes even forced to be interrupted.

"Really!"

"Father, you're so popular!" Mordred pouted, looking very unhappy. "It's so hard to see you every time. If this continues, I feel like I'm going to have to resort to some tricks."

"You actually know how to use tricks—you've grown up, Xiao Mo."

"but……"

"Why are you here?"

Ian looked at the sign for the command room.

Didn't fall off.

This is not the place for a Servant.

Even people of Ian and Olga Marie's level rarely discuss anything here.

after all……

The headquarters and the like are more about delivering information to others as quickly as possible rather than discussing everything at once.

"Hey, this!"

As soon as he got back to the topic, Mordred's expression returned to what it was at the beginning.

It's like a drowning person who grabs a piece of driftwood that happens to float by and is finally saved.

"Father!"

"Let's talk inside first - I feel like it's too troublesome to talk about this outside."

"Uh, okay."

Although he didn't quite understand why Mordred had to drag him into the headquarters, Ian was not the kind of person who would doubt his daughter.

but--

The moment he came in, Ian was stunned for a moment.

I saw that the command center had become magnificent and golden at some point, and it was even vaguely developing into the level of "luxury".

There are decorations and even art paintings everywhere.

I don’t even know when the floor tiles under my feet were replaced with something more advanced.

Is this still the same headquarters?

Where have you gotten yourself to?