The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

Ian couldn't tell which situation it was.

At this moment, the man's cell phone lit up - there was a message from Ophelia.

Ian clicked on it and found it was her selfie.

A more accurate description is that she stood in front of the mirror and took an unobstructed photo of herself in the mirror.

And it seems that in order to make the photo look more perfect, Ian can clearly feel that she is deliberately focusing the camera on some places that she has praised.

[Ophelia]: What will you do this week?

[Ophelia]: I want to know in advance.

Looking at the unbelievably straightforward words on the phone screen, Ian found it difficult to connect Ophelia at this moment with the cold magician from before.

This may be the result of a long-term repressive environment.

【Ian】;I haven’t thought about it yet.

[Ian]: And it’s only Wednesday, right? !

[Ian]: Even if it’s ahead of schedule, it’s too much ahead of schedule.

[Ophelia]: Are you impatient?Hasn’t our relationship already crossed that line?

【Ian】：……

[Ian]: I always feel like you misunderstood something.

[Ophelia]: It’s okay if you don’t tell me this. In exchange, send me your copy.

【Ian】：……

The man hesitated for a while and chose to take pictures of other things for Ophelia - such as Matthew in front of him and the beauty under her short skirt.

【Ian】：picture.jpg

[Ian]; It has a life of its own now.

【Ophelia】：……

【Ophelia】;Are you a pervert? !Doing something like that with Matthew early in the morning?If you don't leave something with her for a day, you'll feel uncomfortable, right?

【Ophelia】;Really!Why would someone like you become a candidate for Master? !

[Ian]: She requested it herself.

[Ian]: And...

[Ian]: I don’t think you’re any better off asking me for that kind of photo early in the morning, right?

【Ophelia】：……

[Ophelia]: Forget it, I don’t care about you, as long as Matthew is willing.

[Ophelia]: But you have to think about it before Friday and tell me.

[Ian]: Why did it suddenly become a time-limited mission?

[Ian]: Without talking about this, do you have any clues about Fujimaru Ritsuka's magic circuit that I mentioned to you last time?

[Ophelia]: My evaluation depends on her own efforts.

[Ophelia]: After all, with a magic circuit of this level, although it may not be impossible to cultivate excellent magicians, it will definitely be quite difficult.

[Ophelia]: By the way, there is one more thing.

【Ian】;What happened?

[Ophelia]: I have indeed found that magic, and I don’t have to think about whether to wear something or not in the future.

【Ian】：……

The rosy and straightforward chat was finally over.

Ian, whose head felt swollen, planned to continue studying the clock tower manual in hand, but suddenly felt that Matthew had stopped temporarily.

I saw her turning back with a shy expression.

"Senior...what did you do to my skirt just now?"

"..."

Although Ian thought he had been very careful with his actions just now, it seemed that he was discovered by Matthew.

Not surprising though.

After all, Matthew always pays attention to details.

It was natural to be discovered like this.

of course.

Ian wasn't nervous at all - he had an excellent way of dealing with problems like this.

Matthew felt that his back suddenly became cold and cool - it was the feeling of losing all cover.

This is a far more shameful display than before.

The girl's already extremely red cheeks became even hotter.

"Senior, you..."

"Ma Xiu, don't be nervous."

Ian looked at the snow-white "rice paper" displayed in front of him, with a bit more admiration for the beauty in his eyes.

"I just feel like I need to record something here a little bit."

"Record something?"

"correct."

Ian looked at the scene in front of him and recalled the snow scenes he had seen before.

The white snow is cut in half by a canyon. Two peach gardens sit quietly in the spring, and the pink petals in the courtyard are untouched.

Ian is sure that he will encounter such beautiful mountains and waters again. If he wants to visit, he will definitely have an unforgettable experience.

but--

This was not the time to do that.

"Matthew, you are my 'tool'."

"so--"

"Is it reasonable for the 'tool' to record the number of times it is used?"

As soon as he heard Ian say such words, Matthew felt a tickling sensation spread from top to bottom to his brain.

That's the feeling the pen tip makes when it comes into contact with your skin.

The pink-haired girl immediately realized something - he was writing some words to herself.

"senior……"

"Shh."

Ian moved his body slightly, allowing the girl's lips to touch the old practice props.

"Ma Xiu, please be patient, it's almost done."

Matthew blushed and said nothing more - she also had something to do at this time.

The tip of the pen ran over the snow-white skin.

Ian tried to be as gentle as possible during the drawing process - he didn't want to hurt such a docile and obedient "tool".

Soon, he stopped writing.

He picked up the mobile phone next to him and took a photo of the work in front of him.

Then, the mobile phone given by Matthew was placed in front of her.

That was a photo that was temporarily set as a screensaver.

On the snow-white rice paper provided by the girl, a black heart filled with content was clearly drawn.

On the right side, there are straight characters one by one.

One of the characters is missing a horizontal line below it.

"Ma Xiu, now we have to complete the correct character."

Ian put his hand on Matthew's head and said softly.

After a while.

Click.

Ian has another photo on his phone.

Mashu, who was lying down like a puppy, slowly got up.

After completing the cleaning task, she arranged her clothes, looked at the man in front of her, and asked with a blush on her face:

"Senior...are you going to have to draw an extra stroke on it every time from now on?"

"Ah."

Ian reached out his hand and gently wiped away a trace of the corner of her mouth.

"But if you don't like it, Matthew, just wash it off later."

"Nothing."

Matthew quickly denied it.

"However, I would like to make a small request, is that okay?"

"Tell me, what request?"

"that is--"

The girl looked at the mobile phone in Ian's hand.

"Senior, can you also send me a copy of the photos you took?"

"what?"

Ian was a little confused.

"Yes, yes."

"But Matthew, why do you want the photo?"

"because--"

Matthew took out his cell phone, blushed, and replied.

"I also want to use it as wallpaper and screensaver!"

"Wait, this is..."

"I know." Matthew lowered his head, "I understand it's the photo there."

"But I think if I can see it every time... I can feel that what I work hard for is paying off."

"if that is the case--"

"I'm not the one who can't do anything, am I?"

"..."

Ian's heart was suddenly pricked by something.

He reached out and rubbed Matthew's head.

"I understand what you mean."

"But what if someone discovers your wallpaper?"

"No." Mashu held his cell phone, "No one will pay attention to me in Chaldea."