A "servant" wouldn't fall in love with the Master who summoned him, would he?

There shouldn't be the kind of "servants" who come just to see their master, right?

Their meeting was probably just a coincidence.

Matthew comforted himself in this way, feeling a little better inside.

"Matthew."

Ian's voice brought the girl back to reality.

"What, what's wrong, senior?"

"Oh... don't be nervous."

"I just want to know-"

Ian looked at the bright white "battlefield" in front of him.

"Has the simulation battle system returned to normal?"

"Now that Artoria Pendragon's (Saber's) data has returned to normal, the corresponding simulated battle anomalies should have also been restored, right?"

"I'll start checking now!"

After Matthew said this, he directly controlled the simulation battle panel.

The results were as expected.

Everything in the simulated battle remained intact, as if nothing had happened.

"Ma Xiu, it seems there is no need to hide it anymore."

"Yes, it is!"

As Matthew answered, he still felt a sense of magic in his heart.

"anyway--"

The girl looked at Ian and Mordred.

"Senior, although I will not report your matter...but if you have such a 'servant' beside you, it will be very eye-catching no matter what, right?"

Before Ian could answer, Mordred on the side spoke first.

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

"If I wanted to-"

After the blond girl said this, Mashu suddenly trembled.

Ian was a little worried and immediately asked:

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, nothing."

Matthew looked at Mordred in front of him.

"I just suddenly felt that her existence was very reasonable... It was like a person of great status came here."

"This……"

Ian looked at Mordred aside.

The latter wiped his nose and said proudly.

"This is what the king left for me~"

"With it, Camelot will give me a noble identity wherever I go!"

Is it a "Noble Phantasm" similar to a blessing?

It must have been a magic trick that Morgan left for her before that.

Ian felt a little emotional - she really dotes on this little daughter.

But no matter what, at least for now, the identity problem has been barely solved.

There is no need to stay here any longer in the simulated battle.

I couldn't just stop.

The future road is still waiting for me to extend infinitely.

"Matthew, Mordred, let's go out."

"Okay, senior./ Got it!"

Ian took one last look at the beam of light where Artoria was, his eyes looking a little complicated.

Coming out of the simulated battle space, Ian was going to let Mordred visit Chaldea, and at the same time, he asked Matthew something about the "Holy Grail War".

In fact, this should have been a better thing for Ophelia to do.

But after Naihe saw how obsessed she was with the silver sword, Ian felt that it was not good to just call him out so rudely - although she did not dare to disobey him.

Besides, it’s not like Matthew hasn’t done her homework.

The best of both worlds, there is no possibility of not choosing.

but--

Just when Ian was thinking this.

As soon as he came out, he saw Fu Fu parked there.

It seems a little angry.

"Fufufu, Fufufu (you knew I wouldn't enter here, so you turned Mashu in again, right)?"

In this situation, Ian wanted to tease it.

"Hey, you little clever guy, you really guessed it right."

But what he didn't know was that when he was teasing the "cat".

Mordred quietly leaned next to Mashu.

She spoke in a cold tone:

"I said, Matthew."

"Shouldn't you—"

"Do you like my Master?"

[It is recommended to look back at Mordred’s character card in this chapter]

104. Mordred: Is she going to be my mother? ! ([-] words chapter)

"Eh?!"

Suddenly, Mordred poked at his thoughts, and Mashu was as nervous as a frightened kitten.

She subconsciously denied this statement.

"No, nothing!"

"It's not that I like Mr. Ian!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Matthew felt a little regretful.

Because she suddenly realized a problem.

Admitting that she likes her Master in front of her "Servants" doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Maybe you can get support from the other party - after all, Mr. Ian looks quite lonely.

A "servant" wouldn't want to see his master sad, right?

Matthew thought he had made a very wrong decision.

of course.

Mordred had no idea of ​​these thoughts of the girl.

She simply didn't believe what Matthew said - because she had witnessed too many shy looks from the other party secretly looking at her father.

"No need to lie to me~"

Mordred held the back of his head with his hands and said as he walked.

"It's impossible to hide your love for someone. No matter how hard you try to cover it up with words, when you really meet them, your eyes will be straight."

"You have been like this several times just now."

"..."

Matthew looked at Mordred, a little at a loss for a moment.

She realized that when she was peeking at Ian, the "servant" summoned by him was also looking at her.

but--

Even if this was the case, he still couldn't admit it happily.

In order to get in touch with him and work hard to collect information related to the simulated battle like before, this is the best that Matthew can do.

The girl realized that she was far from the level where she could speak out without hesitation.

But Mordred didn't care about that.

Seeing that Ma Xiu did not respond to her, she continued what she had just said:

"Although I know that my Master should still be quite popular here."

"And he seems to take good care of you."

"but--"

"If you think because of this, 'Ah, is it possible to have a follow-up story with this person?', then I think the chance is basically zero."

"Why, why?"

Matthew raised his head, his anxious look clearly reflected what Mordred had just said.

It's just that she seems completely unaware of it.

But Mordred didn't care about this.

She looked at Ian who was walking ahead holding Fufu, and curled her lips:

"Because my Master, there is another person in his heart at the moment."

"..."

After hearing this, Ma Xiu felt complicated, and it could even be said that he was a little disappointed.

However, just when she wanted to ask a few more questions, Ian turned back and asked:

"Why don't you two walk faster? It's already very slow."

"Come on~"

Mordred waved.

Then, she glanced at Matthew next to her, and said with a subtle smile:

"Anyway, Matthew."

"You...there's no chance."

After saying this, which was just advice without any malice, Mordred ran towards Ian in front.

Mashu was left alone thinking about what he had just said.

No chance?

Could it be that I have just started and it is about to end?

She was bewildered.

Inside the Chaldea dining area.

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