The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

If it weren't for this extent, Ian would have doubted whether he had not checked it thoroughly.

"I'll take care of the uncomfortable parts all at once."

"Because you can't help it later."

After saying this, Ian's other hand also started to move.

But its target is the upper part of the girl.

Ritsuka Fujimaru felt the delicate touch up and down, and his body trembled even more violently than before.

Is this really just a check?

Can't help it.

I saw her body leaning back.

There was a hint of shame and moisture in the air, a smell that came from the young girl.

But Ian's expression remained calm.

He continued his examination while letting Ritsuka Fujimaru open the champagne in front of him again and again.

Ten minutes later.

Ian finished checking the magic circuit.

While checking, Ritsuka Fujimaru was stunned as he looked at the large traces that appeared on the ground.

Her mind was empty at this moment, and the only thing left was the joy that had just been echoing in her mind.

"Well, I..."

"It's okay, it's normal." Ian said nonchalantly, "It's just a physiological reaction."

"No need to explain anything to me."

"But this is too..."

Seeing that Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't accept this, Ian hesitated for a while, then took her hand and moved towards somewhere.

Then the girl was stunned for a moment.

Because she realized that Ian was proving something in a very direct way.

“Eh? You!”

Almost at the same time, Ian covered Fujimaru Ritsuka's mouth.

"Shhh."

The man gently let go of Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand.

"I just want to tell you that this is a common reaction during the inspection of magic circuits."

"You have it, and so do I."

"The only difference between us is that I can hold it back, but you are more sensitive, understand?"

"..."

After Ian's explanation, Fujimaru Ritsuka calmed down a little.

She nodded to show that she understood.

Only then did Ian let go of his hand.

He bent down, wiped off the obvious marks on the ground, and said:

"Put on your coat first."

"it is good."

With that soul-piercing touch, Fujimaru Ritsuka was no longer as nervous as before.

She first picked up the clothes placed at the head of the bed, put them on, and asked:

"What are the results of the examination?"

"Average." Ian replied, "Probably just a little better than the average person."

Ian still remembers the identification method that Ophelia taught him.

He was sure there was nothing wrong with it.

unless--

There might be some secret about Fujimaru Ritsuka that he didn't know about, but the possibility of that happening is not that high.

After all, the other party is a novice who doesn't even know what magic is.

"This……"

The red-haired girl looked a little nervous.

"Does that mean I can't use magic?"

"Probably not."

Ian replied.

"After all, as long as one is superior to ordinary people, one has the potential to become a magician."

"But I'm afraid I need to find another person to discuss what's going on."

"..."

"Isn't that..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

But Ian knew exactly what she was thinking - she was worried about the issue of cooperation.

If you are only slightly higher than ordinary people, it means that your value is not that high.

He thought for a moment and picked up the rolled-up stockings.

"Put your feet up."

"..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka did as he was told.

Ian stretched the black stockings little by little until they were over his knees.

"Don't worry."

"Since you have agreed to cooperate, I will definitely protect you."

"I will let Mordred stay with you until you are able to protect yourself."

"really?"

"Really." Ian looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Just listen to me when necessary."

This condition, which was almost equivalent to nothing, made Fujimaru Ritsuka overjoyed.

She nodded, but soon realized something else.

"What about you?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Ian picked up another pair of stockings.

"Just take care of yourself."

"Yes." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, "I will find a way to protect myself as soon as possible and won't bother you all the time!"

"but--"

"Can I make one more small request?"

"What's your request?" Ian looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Although it's a cooperation, don't push your luck."

"No pushover!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru covered her well-developed breasts with one hand and handed something to Ian in front of her with the other hand.

"Can you help me put this on? It's too much trouble to do it alone..."

"You have a really big heart to ask me to do this."

Ian took the thing from the girl.

"Time is running out. Turn around. I have to meet the director later."

"Roger that!"

163. Olga Marie: Ian, I admire you! (4k)

In the Chaldean corridor.

Ian was walking side by side with Matthew, looking very close.

Their target was the room where Olga Marie Animusphia, the current director of Chaldea, was.

"Matthew." Ian broke the silence.

"Yes, senior." Mashu replied immediately.

"Director, what kind of person is she?"

"Hey, this..."

Mashu lowered his head and thought seriously about the question raised by Ian.

After a long while, she finally spoke:

"If you want to ask this, Senior—"

"I think the director is probably someone like 'The Crucible'."

"furnace?"

This was the first time Ian had used this word to describe someone.

He couldn't help but feel more curious about the director of Chaldea.

"Mashu, what do you mean?"

"Senior, please think about it."

Mashu made a square shape with her hands.

"The director has a bad temper, like a crackling fire."

"In that case, wouldn't it be better to just call her Liehuo?"

“No, no, no!” Mash waved her hands. “Although the director has a bad temper, I can totally understand her situation.”

"Because you are still at an age where you can enjoy your youth, but now you have to work in a place like Chaldea."

"Temper explosions and irritability are completely reasonable evolutions."

"but--"

"She's also very restrained, so I think the best word to describe her is 'furnace' - a restrained, but effective fire."

Suddenly realizing something, Mashu stopped.

She looked at Ian a little embarrassedly and asked in a low voice:

"Senior, if I make such a rash comment on others, will it offend you?"

Ian shook his head.

"Nothing."

"It's better to say that Mashu, you have actually been observing others silently, right?"

"Hmm..." Mashu nodded with a blushing face.

"After all, if you're just observing, there's no need to go up and chat with others."

“That’s right——!”