The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Ian looked at Olga Marie's blushing face and felt that something seemed a little wrong.

"Why do I feel like you look like two different people before you went in and after you came out?"

"Yes, yes?!"

Olga Marie shook her head rapidly as if she had been stabbed in the vitals.

"Nothing!"

"..."

Ian knew Olga Marie's stubbornness very well.

The more she denies something, the more it means that she has some ulterior motives about it.

"Captain, please don't lie to me like that."

As the man spoke, he turned around and picked up Olga Marie, who had just "escaped" from the cage.

"You should know what this is going to be like, right?"

"..."

Olga Marie's throat moved slightly.

She felt her feet had left the ground because of Ian, but her body couldn't help but become more excited because of this.

finally--

She still "surrendered".

"When you locked me up just now..."

“When I locked you up…?”

"Ah."

Olga Marie nodded.

"I suddenly felt an indescribable sense of joy..."

"what?"

"Don't be so surprised!" Olga Marie blushed even more. "I was afraid of your expression, so I didn't dare to say it!"

"Am I... a little perverted?"

"..."

Listening to Olga Marie's "questioning", Ian wanted to laugh at first.

But he soon realized that this was her genuine doubt, and also... a deeper "development"!

"I see."

"Director, you don't have to worry about it that much."

"Because... you're not the only one who likes this."

"I'm not the only one."

"Ah."

Ian confirmed Olga Marie's statement while contacting someone.

"senior!"

"Why...are you looking for me at this time?"

That's right.

Ian was looking for none other than Matthew.

The man was not vague. After the other party called him, he directly expressed his purpose.

"Mashu, do you remember the last time you spent a whole day in a closet?"

"Eh?!"

Mashu's cheeks instantly turned red.

"Senior, why did you suddenly bring up this matter?"

"No, I just wanted you to confirm it." Ian said as he pulled the still blindfolded Olga Marie over. "The director just experienced that feeling himself."

"She hopes... for someone to prove that her feelings are not abnormal."

"This one……"

Mashu naturally understood Ian's intention.

She nodded quickly and then began to explain shyly.

"Senior... did put me in the closet that day."

"Well, then what?"

"Then he closed the closet door!" Mashu felt even more embarrassed as she recalled how she had taken the initiative to find Ian that day and was put away by him.

But perhaps she thought that her experience could make Olga Marie see something, so she mustered up the courage to continue.

"I... stayed in there alone for a whole day."

"..."

"Doesn't this sound even more perverted..."

Olga Marie muttered softly.

But she didn't say it so loudly, obviously worried about hurting Mashu.

"no……"

Mashu looked around and it was obvious that she was still working.

However, she also knew that Olga Marie's side was also her "job".

"That feeling is very happy... If you just experienced it for a short while, it would have been a very strange feeling."

"but……"

"But if you could experience it once, you would know how good the seniors are at this kind of thing."

"I……"

Mashu's legs were rubbing against each other restlessly.

"Just thinking about it is already a little unbearable."

"..."

Olga Marie licked the corner of her mouth subconsciously.

A trace from him made her realize something.

"Mashu, is everything you said true?"

"It's true, Chief!"

"..."

Olga Marie looked at Ian—the latter already knew what the former had suddenly realized.

"See, I told you it wasn't anything strange—Mashu has already tested it for you."

"But……"

"No but-"

Ian hugged Olga Marie and looked at Mashu on the screen.

"Mashu, then later, I'll bring the director to you to experience it together again, and chat about something, okay?"

"Hey, two of you together?"

"Don't you like it? Then we can separate."

"No, no!" Mashu quickly shook her head.

"I'm just worried that the director might mind—"

"..."

"Why should I mind?" Olga Marie, who was blindfolded, replied with a blushing face. "If we're together, I'll feel more at ease."

"I see!"

Mashu looked very happy.

"I...will prepare it in advance!"

“You can come anytime!”

Ever since——

Under Mashu's guidance, Olga Marie "looked directly" at the chaotic thoughts in her head and made a strange agreement.

"Is this really good?"

Olga Marie muttered softly.

"It feels... so strange..."

"We'll know whether it's strange or not when the time comes."

"Now..."

Ian put his arm around Olga Marie.

"Director, our Secretary General's test hasn't ended yet, has it?"

"..."

"Hate it, you pervert."

Olga Marie expressed her disgust, but her actions were more cooperative than anyone else.

Or should I say...

What she had actually been looking forward to was this kind of "clumsy" behavior from men.

otherwise……

Wouldn’t all those inner “weapons” of mine have been prepared in vain?

that's it.

In front of the desk in the office, the dress that Olga Marie usually wore was folded and placed aside.

but--

Only skirts.

Olga Marina's work jacket was the same as before.

"no!"

"How did you..."

"Director, retaining some beautiful decorations would actually make it more suggestive, wouldn't it?"

"Otherwise, it wouldn't feel like a secretary at all."

"..."

"You guy..."

Olga Marie stepped lightly on Ian, but did not object to such things.

This is a very strange and accidental composition.

If you look at Olga Marie from behind, it would appear that she is just standing behind the table.

But from Ian's perspective...

It is difficult to associate her with the strict director who usually gives orders.

after all--