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"Matthew, Miss Ophelia is here to help us repair the mock battle."

"Oh, I see!"

"Thank you so much!"

Matthew felt grateful again.

Ophelia felt even more uncomfortable looking at her like this.

She knew she had fallen into Ian's trap again.

"you are welcome."

Even thank you began to pale.

ten minutes later.

The three of them arrived at the entrance of the simulated battle.

"By the way, why didn't Fufu show up today?" Ian asked.

"I do not know."

Matthew looked towards the end of the corridor.

"It seemed like it had its own thing to do."

"so."

Ian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Unlike the two of them who were talking easily, Ophelia was confused about Ian's purpose of doing this.

As one of the Master candidates, it is not that she has never used Chaldea's simulated battle function.

But after knowing that the only "servants" that could provide experience in this simulated battle were Artoria Pendragon (Saber), Arash (Archer), and Cu Chulainn (Lancer), Ophelia didn't What interest.

Restricted by her family's training, she is only interested in the "servant" of Saber.

For her, Artoria Pendragon (Saber), the third member of the royal family, seems a bit subtle in terms of gender.

Therefore, Ofelia only used the simulated combat system once.

What is this guy Ian trying to do by threatening him to come here?

Ophelia was puzzled.

But now I don't have the ability to change all this.

There was nothing she could do now but stand aside and watch.

Ophelia blushed.

All we can do is pray that this guy won't lose face in front of Matthew.

Just like last time.

After walking through the long corridor, the three of them came to the simulated battle space.

Just as soon as he entered, Ian pulled Ophelia aside.

"Again, what's the matter?"

Ophelia held her belly nervously.

She didn't dare to act too hostile in front of Ian, so she could only show this ladylike posture.

"I followed you exactly as you said, don't go too far."

"Ok, I know."

Ian smiled slightly.

"I understand you are obedient."

"So this time, I'm here to say hello to you in advance."

"Say hello in advance?"

"Yes." Ian nodded.

"Wait a minute, you might see something that surprises you."

"I hope you stay calm after that."

"Are you ordering me?"

Ophelia, whose face was slightly red, looked at Ian in front of her.

"Not an order."

"After this, I will give you enough reward."

"Besides—"

Ian took Ophelia's hand and asked her to look at Matthew beside her.

"You obviously regret treating Matthew like that just now, right?"

"I'll tell you the truth - she had something to do with it too."

"By helping me, you are helping her."

"..."

Ophelia became a little angry because of Ian's words.

"Ian, you are really mean."

"Yes, I am indeed a despicable person, but you can't resist me, can you?"

"after all--"

Ian looked at the place Ophelia was holding.

"You are willing to be taken out by me."

"you!"

No more words.

Ian makes a deal with Ophelia.

But they didn't know that all of this was seen by Matthew.

The girl's expression began to become a little uneasy - she felt that the two of them seemed a little too close.

"All right."

Ian waved towards Matthew.

"Matthew, you can start."

"Okay, okay!"

Matthew began to manipulate the system of the simulated battle, and she almost made a mistake because of her absent-mindedness.

Fortunately, Ophelia patted her shoulder, which calmed the girl down a little.

"No...it won't be like this."

"How long has it been?"

Mashu muttered this, and once again summoned the three pillars of light.

Ophelia looked at them with great earnestness.

She was very concerned about what Ian just said.

Something that surprised yourself?

What else could this lunatic create that would surprise him?

Ophelia's doubts did not last long.

Because what Ian said was quickly revealed in front of him.

She saw Mordred (Saber) who had replaced Artoria Pendragon (Saber) on the "battlefield".

"Why is there a new 'server'?"

Ophelia looked at Ian and Matthew with a shocked expression.

"What did you do?"

"This one……"

The timid Matthew no longer dared to speak. She hid behind Ian and looked at Ophelia with half of her head exposed.

But Ian still looks so down-to-earth and generous.

"I don't know," he confessed.

"After I was exposed to simulated combat for the first time, it became like this."

"This……"

Ophelia looked at Matthew behind Ian.

The latter nodded quickly to indicate that he was right.

"Then what's the use of asking me for this kind of thing?" Ophelia tried her best to calm down her emotions.

"I can't deal with this problem, right?"

"The best option is to report it to the people in Chaldea and let them handle it."

Ophelia was right.

This was indeed the best way to handle it—and it was also the choice that Matthew felt he should make at the beginning.

The two people looked at Ian at the same time.

Although it was for different reasons, their next actions depended on the command of the man in front of them.

Ian did not answer the question directly.

He looked at Mordred (Saber) who was struggling with Lancer summoned by Mashu, and said:

"By the way, what was your first reaction when you saw this 'servant'?"

"..."

Before Ophelia could think of how to answer, Matthew on the side spoke quite actively.

"That, Senior Ian."

"I think...she is connected to Artoria Pendragon (Saber)."

"How to say?" Ian asked.

"I don't know how to describe it." Matthew looked at Mordred (Saber) in front of him.

"But there is a feeling that there is a connection between them."

"is it?"

Ian smiled and rubbed Matthew's head.

"Then your intuition is quite accurate."

"This is indeed someone closely related to Artoria Pendragon (Saber)."

"She is her adopted daughter Mordred."

"what?"

Matthew and Ophelia shouted out almost at the same time.

However, Ian was not surprised by their reaction.

Rather, if they didn't react this way, he would start to wonder if he didn't say it.

"Don't be so surprised."

"This is a fact."