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"Fufufu, Fufufu!"

"You mean, 'Do you feel like I've vented my anger on you at some point'?"

"Fu!" Fufu nodded.

"..."

There is no need for Fufu to lie about this kind of thing.

Ian thought along its words.

If it was out of bad breath, it basically couldn't have happened between before the time travel and when he traveled to Chaldea.

After all, he had no relationship with Fufu at that time, let alone any bad temper.

So--

Is it something that happens during simulation?

There is only one possibility.

Speaking of-

Ian looked at Fufu in front of him.

From the first time I saw it, I actually had a subtle sense of déjà vu.

Now that I think about it, it seems that it was caused by something I saw in the simulation.

snow white color.

A blue pleated cloak with a small red bow.

This is a combination I’ve definitely seen somewhere.

correct!

It's Merlin!

Isn’t that guy wearing this color? !

When Merlin was mentioned, Ian's whole body became a little more sinister, and even the lights in the corridor started to flash.

After a while, he managed to calm down and said under control:

"Fuff."

"Do you have anything to do with that bastard named Merlin?!"

Ian thought that his resentment towards Merlin was deep enough.

But he didn't expect that when the name was mentioned, Fufu in front of him seemed to change his soul in an instant.

Matching this feeling is the crazy flashing lights on the ceiling of the corridor.

That was an even more terrifying performance than Ian's just now.

"Fufu! Fufufu!"

The fur on Fufu's body became fluffy, and the sound she made became a low roar.

"You said 'Don't associate yourself with the kind of guy who has to die, you'll get angry'?"

Just such a sentence.

Ian can already confirm that the connection between him and Fufu comes entirely from Merlin.

"Yes, this guy must die!"

"So I kept killing him over and over again until he hid and didn't dare to come out!"

"Fu?"

Fufu looked at Ian in front of her and her expression became surprised.

"Fufufu?! Fufu!"

"'What did I do?! Tell me?'"

Ian replied with a solemn expression;

"That is of course the simplest and most direct way."

"Pick up the sword, stab it into his body, stop when he screams, and then give him a chance to escape."

"When he ran away and his wounds were almost healed, I stabbed the sword into his body again, cut open his flesh, cut as many cuts as possible, and stopped again when he was in great pain."

"It goes on like this over and over ad infinitum."

"I want him to know what an inescapable fate is!"

Ian said all this through gritted teeth without any trace of hypocrisy.

It was a resentment he felt from the bottom of his heart that never went away until it was all over.

When Fufu heard all this, she looked extremely happy.

"Foo! Fufu!"

"'Good job, what a pleasure'?"

"Fufufu!"

"'As a reward, you will answer my questions well'?"

"Fufufu! Fufufu! Fufufu—!"

"Take ten steps forward, then stretch out your right hand and stop there. You can get a good answer——?"

Although this answer was really puzzling, Ian felt that Fufu was not lying to him.

He stood up and walked forward as Fufu asked.

One step, two steps...ten steps.

That's a crossroads.

Ian stopped there and stretched his right hand forward.

puff.

There was a softness.

It was almost the same feeling as the accident that happened when I first arrived in Chaldea.

"Ah——!" the girl cried out in surprise.

"why is it you again!"

90. Even Fufu’s ability to communicate with the opposite sex is inferior to herself ([-] words chapter)

"that……"

The pink-haired girl covered her breasts, her expression looking very troubled.

"If you can, please don't touch my breasts to greet me, okay?"

"It makes me feel..."

The girl glanced at Ian opposite, with complicated eyes.

"It will make me think you are a gangster."

The judgmental words were spoken very gently, and Ian felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a needle and then a Band-Aid put on it.

He glared at Fufu, the "culprit" beside him.

But this guy didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with doing so.

no way.

Ian can only admit that he is unlucky - we can't say that everything was arranged by Fufu, right?

That just sounds like a shitty excuse.

He apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry, although I know you probably won't accept my explanation."

"But I still want to tell you - this is really just an accident."

"..."

The girl with pink hair blinked her beautiful violet eyes. After a slight hesitation, she smiled sweetly and nodded.

"I understand."

"In that case, just treat it as an accident."

The sudden contrast made Ian a little worried.

"Although it may be offensive, if you have something to condemn, there is no need to hold it in your heart."

"After all, even though I apologized, I was essentially wrong. I am willing to accept any blame you have."

"Nothing."

The pink-haired girl shook her head.

"I think...since Fufu didn't express any ill intentions towards you, then I want to believe that this was all an accident."

After hearing this, Ian noticed that Fufu had come closer to his feet at some point.

If it weren't for the previous conversation, it would indeed be like a docile pet in Ian's eyes at this moment.

This made him realize one thing:

Fufu may be of great significance to her in front of her.

But no matter what, when the other party is willing to forgive himself just like that, there is no need to delve into the reasons behind it.

After all, I wanted something from her, and now I happened to meet her again.

You have to get close no matter what.

"Well, you are such a kind girl."

"Speaking of which, I don't seem to know your name yet. Can you tell it to me now?"

"Oh, yes!"

The pink-haired girl adjusted herself, and then spoke in a correct and serious tone:

"I am Matthew Kyrielet, a member of Chaldea, a human security agency. Please give me your advice!"

"..."

The girl who called herself Mashu introduced herself very seriously.

This made Ian couldn't help but become serious.

"Oh...that's a great name."

"Really?" Mashu blushed slightly, "I thought so when I got this name."

"So--"

"In exchange, should you also tell me your name?"

"Indeed." Ian nodded.

"I'm Ian."

After announcing his home address, he thought for a while and added another sentence.

"Ian Pendragon to be precise."

"Ian Pendragon?!"

Matthew looked very surprised.