Knock, knock, knock—
A knock on the door. Ian, lying in bed, looked up at the alarm clock on the table and saw that it was frighteningly early. The man didn't know who would be visiting at this hour—after all, hardly anyone usually came here. He glanced at Scathach beside him, then quickly got dressed and went to open the door.
"Coming." Ian said, walking towards the door.
Click.
The door opened. But the figure he saw after that surprised Ian. Because standing there was none other than his Master, Tohsaka Sakura.
"Sakura, why are you here?"
[You are somewhat surprised.]
[Although you did not agree to Misaya's partnership request.]
]You did indeed have an extremely intimate physical relationship with her.
And Misaya is still asleep in bed right now.]
[You are unsure if Tohsaka Sakura will be able to control her emotions after seeing this scene.]
"Mr. Ian."
Tohsaka Sakura, dressed in her school uniform, stood with her hands behind her back, looking very well-behaved. "School is about to start soon. So I came early to get used to the school environment. Um—" Tohsaka Sakura moved a little closer to Ian, asking cautiously, "Mr. Ian, do you not want to see me? Or... should I not be here?"
"No, that's not it." Ian shook his head. "Why would I not want to see Sakura? It's just—I didn't expect you to come so early."
"That's good." Tohsaka Sakura said, politely taking off her shoes. "May I come in now?"
"..."
"Of course."
Although you weren't prepared at all, you still let Tohsaka Sakura into the residence.
You had expected this to cause a disaster, but unexpectedly, the result was surprisingly calm.
Because—
Misaya actually knew you went to open the door.
As soon as Tohsaka Sakura stepped into the room, Scathach immediately walked out of the room she shared with Ian. She had actually noticed Ian getting up earlier and was happy that the man had been so quiet, not waking her. But when she heard Tohsaka Sakura's voice from outside the door, Scathach immediately woke up. Based on their first meeting, Tohsaka Sakura and Ian's relationship seemed quite good. If she showed too absurd a side in front of her, it might also incur Ian's displeasure. After some consideration, Scathach decided to act as proper as usual. As for the improper part—she would only show that when they were alone.
"You're Tohsaka Sakura, right?" Scathach's gaze swept over the girl in front of her. "Why are you wearing our school uniform?"
Facing the question from the Spear Arts Club teacher, Tohsaka Sakura quickly replied. "Teacher Misaya. I'll be officially attending Homurahara Academy next semester. I came today to get used to the environment in advance—so I put on the ordered school uniform first."
"I see." Scathach nodded thoughtfully. She was somewhat glad that she had just decided to act as dignified as usual in front of Tohsaka Sakura. The other party was coming here to study. If she did anything outrageous, the consequences would indeed be unimaginable.
"That's good." Scathach smiled and nodded. "Then—are you interested in joining the Spear Arts Club for further training after school starts?" Making this promise, Scathach raised an eyebrow at Ian. "Teacher Ian and I would be very willing to teach you."
Facing the invitation, Tohsaka Sakura quickly shook her head. "I'm sorry, Teacher Misaya. I've already decided to join the wrestling club... so I won't be able to train at the Spear Arts Club."
"Wrestling club?" Scathach looked at Tohsaka Sakura again. She couldn't imagine that this seemingly quiet girl would choose to participate in such a seemingly fierce sport.
However—Scathach also understood the saying "you can't judge a book by its cover." After all, before doing it, she never thought she could have several rounds with Ian in a day. Her own indulgent behavior could never be judged from her appearance.
"Alright, I understand." Scathach didn't press further. "If you change your mind, come find me anytime. I promise, as long as you, Sakura, are willing, there will always be a spot for you in the Spear Arts Club."
"I understand, thank you, Teacher Misaya." Tohsaka Sakura responded very politely. "Oh, right."
"Teacher's residence seems a bit dirty."
"I'd like to clean it for you, Teacher."
"..." Ian froze. He didn't quite agree with Tohsaka Sakura's words—after all, besides completing his agreed tasks with Scathach every day, he also diligently cleaned the residence. It might not be perfectly clean. But—it certainly couldn't be called dirty. Scathach also realized this. But looking at Tohsaka Sakura's very serious expression, she found it hard to refuse her kindness.
"Mm... I understand."
"Okay." Tohsaka Sakura placed her bag on the sofa. "Then let's start cleaning right away."
[As you and Misaya felt.
While your residence wasn't absolutely spotless, it wasn't dirty or messy either.
Even if you wanted to clean, there wasn't much to do.]
[But even so, Tohsaka Sakura dragged the two of you around for over an hour.
You vaguely felt that something was amiss.
But given the current situation, you knew it was best to remain silent.]
"Finally done..." Tohsaka Sakura looked at the residence, frowning slightly. "Teacher Misaya, do you think there's anything else that needs further cleaning?"
Hearing this, Scathach, who already felt it was somewhat superfluous, directly shook her head. "No more. Sakura, you've done very well."
"That's good." Tohsaka Sakura's lips curled into a slight smile. "Then—I have something I'd like to discuss with Teacher Ian alone, so I won't bother Teacher Misaya."
"..." Scathach realized this was Tohsaka Sakura's true purpose. But to maintain consistency in her actions, she still "generously" nodded. "Alright, I understand."
"Then goodbye, Teacher Misaya."
"Mm, goodbye."
Standing at the door, watching the two figures leave together, Scathach felt an uncomfortable sensation. The wisdom of the Land of Shadows seemed to be telling her something.
"My indulgence with Ian ends here."
[You were led away from Misaya's residence by Tohsaka Sakura.
You don't know where she intends to take you.
But you can feel Tohsaka Sakura gripping your hand tightly—she looks very anxious.
You finally arrive at a sports storage room.]
Click.
The door opened. Ian was led by Tohsaka Sakura into this storage room located on the edge of Homurahara Academy. However—calling it a storage room, it was actually just a prefabricated building. Inside were some commonly used sports equipment, like soccer balls, basketballs, and so on. At this time, before school officially started, hardly anyone would come here.
Swish.
Tohsaka Sakura pulled the door shut, plunging the place into silent darkness. Before Ian could even ask her intention for doing this, the girl had already spoken: "Mr. Ian, finally no one can disturb us."
Saying this, Tohsaka Sakura turned around, her face slightly flushed, and looked at Ian. "Saber. Please do it with me here."
"..." Ian didn't directly answer Tohsaka Sakura—because he noticed the change in her wording. It was "Saber"; not "Ian" or "Mr. Ian." This meant that Tohsaka Sakura was issuing this command as a Master, not a sexual request from a partner.
"Understood, Master."
And so—Tohsaka Sakura untied the bow on her clothes and lay down on the pommel horse in the sports storage room. In front of her was Ian, the Servant who had accompanied her for nearly ten years.
In the silence, their lips met. It was an incredibly sweet sensation—now, with Tohsaka Sakura's initiative, it became even more intense, as if to completely entangle their two tongues. During this process, Ian once again marveled at Tohsaka Sakura's transformation. She was no longer as naive as before; instead, she had blossomed into a girl with a proud figure. Once his fingers sank into that tender embrace, all that remained was the instinct to follow.
Below. Ian connected to Tohsaka Sakura's magic circuits. A furnace-like heat enveloped the man, making his vital area comfortable and warm. Just confronting each other like this felt like warming oneself by a fire in winter.
"Mr. Ian." Tohsaka Sakura gently released the man's lips, her eyes already hazy. "Please release as much as possible." Saying this, the girl disregarded the fact that she was still wearing a skirt, directly lifted her legs to his waist, and then closed them together.
Gurgle, gurgle.
In the dark sports storage room, the girl arched her waist again and again.
After a long time. Looking at Tohsaka Sakura, whose face was flushed, body trembling, and occasionally releasing bursts of magical energy as a supplementary source, Ian felt a pang of heartache. His hand gently stroked her hair, his tone filled with worry.
"Sakura, let's not continue."
"It's already been several rounds."
"I see... you seem like you can't take it anymore."
After a moment of silence, Tohsaka Sakura, breathing heavily and with a hint of sadness, looked at the man in front of her and asked a slightly strange question. "Then—Mr. Ian, have the number of times you and I have reached already surpassed hers?"
"Eh?"
You didn't fully understand Tohsaka Sakura's meaning.
But you vaguely felt that it was related to her visit today.
You decided to clarify everything.
"Sakura, what do you mean by that?" Ian asked. "'She'... who are you referring to?"
"Of course, Teacher Misaya." Tohsaka Sakura, whose chest was held by Ian, reached out and embraced the man's neck. "Everyone at school is saying that you two are dating."
"..." Ian understood now.
"Sakura, please listen to me explain." The man looked at the girl in front of him. "Things are much more complicated than you think."
"Much more complicated?" Tohsaka Sakura smiled bitterly and shook her head. "Not complicated at all. Mr. Ian, you've probably done it many times with Teacher Misaya recently, haven't you? That residence is filled with the mingled scent of you two. I... can smell it."
"..." Ian finally understood why Tohsaka Sakura had insisted on cleaning earlier. She wasn't doing it out of a love for cleanliness—she simply smelled something that made her uncomfortable, so she used another method to "erase" it.
"Mr. Ian, this feeling is really terrible." Tohsaka Sakura's tone was still gentle, but also carried a very obvious sadness. "You're my Servant... yet you've had relations with another woman. Tell me—"
Tohsaka Sakura's feet on the man's waist tightened slightly, pulling Ian closer to her. "Is it because my posture isn't good enough? Or... is it not comfortable enough inside? Mr. Ian, please tell me what the problem is? I'll find a way to try and satisfy you."
"No, Sakura, it's not like that." Ian shook his head, wanting to explain things clearly. But Tohsaka Sakura reached out and covered his mouth at that moment.
"I see, I understand."
"Do you simply think I'm not good enough?"
Tohsaka Sakura's smile gradually turned sorrowful—it was an expression of being unable to accept any of this. She loved Ian, and had loved him for ten years.
"No, Mr. Ian."
"You... you can't be like this—I absolutely cannot lose you."
"So—"
"Please forgive my selfishness."
Tohsaka Sakura's Command Spells on the back of her hand began to glow red. This intelligent girl had already learned during this time that this thing had the power to issue compulsory commands to Servants.
Then—she would use it once.
"By the power of the Command Spell," Tohsaka Sakura whispered. "From this moment forward, Mr. Ian will only love me, and will only use my body to satisfy his sexual desires."
As soon as the words fell, a large portion of the three Command Spells disappeared. Ian's eyes gradually dimmed—this was the effect of the Command Spell taking effect. He, who had just been desperately trying to explain the situation, now had only one thought in his mind.
"Master, may I continue?"
"Of course you can." Tohsaka Sakura smiled and nodded. "Mr. Ian... now you can only do it with me only me alone. If you refused, wouldn't that be too pitiful?"