At least this guy helped him find Mashu.

Otherwise, if Chaldea really wanted to explore the past one by one, it would be an unimaginable workload.

At this moment, Mashu's voice came again.

"That, senior."

"What's wrong, Matthew?"

"It's just..." Mashu lowered his head, looking very embarrassed.

"It's getting late. Do you...want to have dinner with me?"

"Okay."

Ian agreed without hesitation - there was no need to refuse in order to further understand the Chaldean environment.

"But Matthew, I don't have a penny on hand."

"no problem!"

Matthew quickly took out a card from his clothes.

"I am a formal member here, and all expenses can be paid with it!"

"I'll just ask Senior Ian!"

"Oh--"

Ian smiled in response.

"Then I'll trouble you, Matthew."

"When I have the opportunity in the future, I will pay you back."

"Hmm~"

Matthew seemed happy to be able to help.

"Senior, then come this way."

"it is good."

In the following time, Ian learned some information about Chaldea from Matthew.

For example, the director who presided over the mock battle program she mentioned earlier actually refers to Olga Marie.

Another example is that supplies from Chaldea were actually transported by helicopter.

As if he had found a tree hole where he could tell everything, Matthew poured everything he knew into Ian's ears.

Looking at her like this, Ian felt a faint sense of pity.

How long have you been holding this in?

Probably noticed Ian's gaze.

Matthew stopped talking.

She avoided Ian's gaze and said:

"Um, senior...does it make you feel a little disgusted that I am chattering like this?"

"Nope."

Ian smiled slightly.

"I think it's quite impressive that you can remember so many things."

"Matthew, you must have deep feelings for Chaldea, right?"

"This one……"

Matthew's expression became a little complicated, and then there was a forced smile.

"well enough."

"That's right, senior."

Matthew pointed forward.

"The dining area is right in front."

"You might meet other people from Group A there. It would be better if you keep a certain distance from me."

"After all, I am too weak."

"..."

Ian's expression became a little unhappy.

This made Matthew very nervous.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think you are a little forgetful, Matthew."

"Forgetful?" The girl showed a puzzled expression.

"correct."

Ian's eyes fell on Matthew.

"You just said you wanted to treat me to dinner."

"If you invite me to dinner, why do you keep your distance?"

"but……"

"No but." Ian didn't give Matthew a chance to refute.

"Didn't you say you should be more confident?"

"Matthew, do you want to go back on your word?"

"Senior, it's not like that! I didn't mean that!"

"Then give me your hand."

Ian held out his hand.

"I want to see who dares to point fingers at us?"

"senior……"

The girl's eyes showed the light of hope coming true, and her fair cheeks also became a little more throbbing red.

"I see!"

Matthew held Ian's hand as if holding some hope.

Facts have proved that the girl's worries are indeed a bit unnecessary.

There were indeed many people in the dining area, but not many of them cared about Ian and Matthew coming in hand in hand.

Even if you encounter one or two people who look over at you occasionally, you will still give them a kind look.

This situation continued unchanged until the two of them found a free table and sat down.

"Look, Matthew."

Ian shrugged.

"No one will say anything at all."

"Yes, yes."

Matthew's ears were already red.

"Senior, you are right."

What Matthew didn't know was.

All her changes were seen by Ian - or it should be said that this is what he wanted.

He is not a good man who would give away his tenderness casually.

There is a quota for that.

And Mashu, who knew the entire process of the simulated battle just now, obviously had the value of causing her to create illusions.

"Previous, senior!"

Matthew blushed and said:

"Let's sit on the same side. That way, it will be more convenient when ordering something."

"okay."

So the two of them sat on the same side.

To outsiders, this is a very intimate act.

Even Fufu said "Fufufufu (you really have no intention of keeping a distance from girls at all)".

But that's not what Ian cared about at the moment.

He felt that a pair of eyes had been staring at him since he entered the restaurant.

No.

To be precise, it is a line of sight that is different from the concept of "a pair".

It's more like looking at yourself with only one eye.

It would be okay if he just looked at him like this, but Ian felt that the other person's eyes were not so friendly, and even vaguely aggressive.

where?

Where is it?

Ian's eyes searched everywhere, but he didn't get the results he wanted.

At this time, Mashu's voice came.

"Senior, what would you like to drink?"

"That's it."

Ian didn't dare to relax his observation of the surroundings, for fear that he would miss any details, so he pointed at one casually.

"But this is-"

"It's okay, that's it."

"OK then."

Ian didn't notice the slightly raised corners of Matthew's mouth.

After that, the girl ordered some things one after another.

Ian never gave up observing his surroundings, but still found nothing.

After a while, Matthew carefully pulled Ian's clothes with his hands.

"Senior, can you answer me a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"Why have you been so absent-minded since just now?" Mashu's voice sounded a little worried.

"Is there something wrong?"

"..."

Ian looked back.

He realized that Matthew was looking forward to this dinner.

I shouldn't destroy this hope.

"It's nothing."

Ian smiled lightly.

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