Mash Gets Her Reward / A Special Surprise for BB / Level 2 Test

"Eh—?!" BB stared at the man in front of her, her purple eyes wide with surprise. "What are you saying? Make me your personal AI?"

"Yes," Ian nodded. "That way, you won't have to agonize over whether or not you're Sakura Tohsaka, will you? Just know that you're here to serve me, to work for me, and you don't have to consider anything else. Doesn't that solve all the problems at once?"

"..." Hearing Ian's words, BB couldn't immediately find a reason to refute him. After all, if she really became his AI... all those previous worries would indeed become irrelevant.

But—she felt like something wasn't quite right. After much thought, BB didn't immediately agree. She looked at him, backing away a few steps. "Such a thing... you can't just say that casually, can you?"

Faced with BB's rejection, Ian wasn't overly agitated, nor did he show any annoyance. "I know you can't accept it right away. However—if I told you that once you become my personal AI, I could give you an unexpected surprise, I don't think you'd be so resistant now, would you?"

"Eh?" BB's brows furrowed slightly. "An unexpected surprise? What... what would that be?"

"It's about creating a body for you," Ian said, not concealing his intentions. "That way—" The man's gaze swept across the space BB had simulated as the Tohsaka residence. "You won't have to stay here alone anymore, will you?"

Frankly, even though the space had been transformed to resemble the Tohsaka mansion, Ian could still feel an uncomfortable sensation. This wasn't hard to understand. If BB wasn't exaggerating—if she truly was a Super AI, then this space naturally represented the virtual data transmission area of Chaldea. Aside from himself, who had acquired this ability, no one else could appear here. This meant that from the moment BB appeared in Chaldea, she was destined to be lonelier than anyone else. Just thinking about such a reality sent shivers down his spine. From this perspective, all those so-called devil's games she had created were likely just an attempt to attract others' attention, thereby allowing her to temporarily escape this feeling of isolation. Her frantic typing at the keyboard also corroborated this.

"..." Listening to Ian's suggestion, BB was silent at first, seemingly wanting to say something. But in the end, she only asked: "Do you really want to create a body for me and let me leave here?"

"Yes," the man nodded directly.

"Hmm... that certainly sounds like a good idea. However—" BB's gaze fell on the man in front of her. It wasn't a look of suspicion, but rather curiosity—she thought he could definitely do it, but she didn't know in what form it would be. "So how do you plan to do it?" the girl asked.

"It's simple." Ian had no intention of hiding his thoughts. "In our Chaldea, we have a very skilled Servant, Da Vinci. If we ask her, creating a body for you won't be difficult."

"Then—" BB muttered softly. "I should have the right to see how it works first, right?"

"No problem," Ian smiled faintly. "That's perfectly reasonable."

"..." "You're surprisingly easy to talk to," BB's tone was much softer than before. "No wonder any girl you find in Chaldea doesn't resist doing that with you. You... are you that good to everyone?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Ian released BB's hand. "If I've had relations and taken on the responsibility of a boyfriend, then it's only right to be responsible for every girl, isn't it? I can't just have my way with them and then ignore them—my body wouldn't allow me to forget them."

"..." BB's lips curved upwards, forming a somewhat playful smile. "Clearly expressing your lust, yet doing it so openly. Is that really okay?"

"I don't care," Ian didn't refute BB's statement. "Because there are indeed such thoughts involved. But I don't think there's anything wrong with that—I love every one of them."

"Oh my~☆" BB slowly circled Ian. "Expressing your desires so openly—truly worthy of Chaldea's real demon~☆" "But, since they don't object, I have nothing more to say."

Just as Ian was about to respond to BB, he felt his heart suddenly thump. This was a similar reaction to before. It was reminding him that he was about to return to reality.

"Anyway, see you later," Ian said. "BB, I promise you, you won't be so conflicted anymore." Having made that promise, the man vanished from her sight.

Watching the space return to its original state, BB muttered softly. "What a fool. Why be so thoughtful? Why not just continue openly using the devil's game to vent your X-desire? If that were the case—Chaldea could become a paradise. Eh, wait, should I..."

Mash's Reward

With a slight disorientation, Ian found himself back in reality.

"Master." Mash's voice further confirmed this. She was holding up her top with one hand, revealing her breasts which were by no means inferior among Ian's many girlfriends, and with the other hand, she lifted her skirt, displaying her already unsightly white 'garden.'

"Are you... alright?"

"..." Seeing Mash's obedient demeanor, afraid of disturbing him yet not daring to disobey orders, Ian felt a touch of pity. His hand began to explore her, demonstrating his desire. "Mm, I'm fine now. Mash... I'm coming in now."

"Eh?" Mash was a little surprised, but she eventually nodded shyly. "Understood. Please, Master, come in~"

It had to be said that while they all served his -stick, Ian could clearly feel that there were many differences among his girlfriends in Chaldea. Fujimaru Ritsuka was naturally more lively, so she would be more active in serving, as evidenced by their previous oral training. Olga Marie had less experience, and her performance in this regard would be relatively passive, often requiring Ian to guide her. In contrast, Tamamo-no-Mae was perfect—she completely knew what Ian liked and what he should enjoy.

Only Mash was quite unique. On one hand, having been the first to be "developed" by Ian, she understood how to serve this man. But on the other hand, her personality was so shy. This often led Mash to be diligently working with her head down, silently enduring. For example, now. Looking at Mash, who was crouched between his legs, completing her cleaning task, Ian knew that if he said nothing, she could continue like this for an entire night. And after it was done, she wouldn't have any complaints. From the perspective of venting X-desire, she was truly unparalleled, a truly suitable "tool" for training.

However—while Mash's service was indeed quite comfortable, Ian knew he absolutely couldn't just treat her as merely a tool in this regard. He could feel that in her heart, he was something akin to a spiritual anchor. Ian was perfectly clear about the immense importance of this—he had to respond to her actions.

Thinking this, the man placed his hand on Mash's head and gently pressed it down until she completely swallowed his -stick. Feeling the pressure, similar to what he felt below, he completed his final instructions. Gulp, gulp, the pink-haired girl's throat moved.

"Mash, stick out your tongue."

"Understood," the girl stuck out her tongue like an obedient puppy, showing the results of her service.

"Good job," Ian happily ruffled Mash's hair. "As expected, we've practiced for so long in this area."

"Y-yes..." Mash, with her head being ruffled, squinted her eyes, looking even more like an adorable pet. "It's been so long since I've served Master's -stick alone like this... I'm so happy~"

"I'm sorry, I was negligent," Ian sighed. "I should spend more time with you."

"No, nothing of the sort," Mash shook her head. "Master is very busy... I know. So please don't take it to heart—just occasionally give me a chance to serve like this." Saying this, the fully "developed" Mash licked his taste once more, then showed a satisfied expression. "But, I still really love Master's -stick. It gives me a feeling of... reliability and trustworthiness."

"..." Ian said nothing more, but silently pressed Mash's head down again, beginning to fully use her as a mandatory entry point, according to her wishes. The girl's repeated swallowing sounds echoed in the room, proclaiming a happiness that belonged only to her.

Level 2 Test and BB's Surprise

Who knew how much later? A well-fed Mash lay in Ian's arms—having "eaten" all night, she had initially wanted to play with tools with Ian some more, but now she was simply too tired and had fallen asleep. The man said nothing, just held her quietly.

Looking at the video that had captured the entire process, Ian sent it to Fujimaru Ritsuka. "Ritsuka... it seems Mash's mouth is still more powerful. How about we have another competition with her if we get the chance later?"

These were very H statements, but they were also a genuine desire to relax with them in the most comfortable way, so as not to be too tense during the Singularity repair process, leading to a breakdown. Perhaps—BB's devil's games were indeed quite important to him? They were certainly a good excuse to indulge with them.

But speaking of which... why was BB not saying anything? Ian thought this as he looked at the screen, gradually feeling sleepy himself.

The Next Morning

The next day. Ian woke up very early, thinking about BB's problem. Mash was still curled up in his arms like a small pet, sleeping. Ian couldn't bear to disturb the girl, so he gently picked her up, dressed her, and allowed her to sleep comfortably on a chair.

Just then, the man's phone lit up. He had expected it to be Fujimaru Ritsuka's response to yesterday's "competition" message, but to his surprise, he saw BB.

"Good morning." BB on the screen waved at Ian.

"How did you get here?" the man asked, confused.

"Can't I?" BB put her hands on her hips, asking Ian in front of her. "I'm the all-powerful BB-chan~☆! Getting into your phone is as easy as pie! And you forcefully entered my place too, didn't you? This is called returning courtesy~☆"

"But speaking of which—" BB on the screen pointed her finger at Ian outside the screen. "Why are there so many H videos with them on your phone?! Your life has been ruined by H~?"

"You, who play those devil's games, have the right to tell me that?" Ian couldn't help but protest. "However you look at it, you're the more H one, aren't you?"

"I'm a Super AI!" BB said righteously. "For a Super AI... isn't having thoughts about researching such things a perfectly reasonable setting? Or do you think Super AIs must suppress all emotions and desires?! That's too much! That's discrimination against AIs!"

"Alright, alright, my bad, okay?" Ian chose not to get too entangled with BB on this matter. "But—since you're here, does that mean you agree to become my personal AI?"

"Of course, it's not that simple—" BB replied. "At the very least, I have to see what kind of body you plan to get for me, right? What if you plan to make me into a little dog, cat, or pig? Am I supposed to accept that?"

"...You're right." Ian didn't object to BB's caution—it showed her excellent thinking ability and vigilance.

"By the way," BB took the initiative in the conversation. "If you're getting me a body... it should be made according to normal human standards, right?"

"Of course," Ian answered without hesitation. "In my heart, you're no different from a human."

"Then that means—" BB looked at Ian outside the screen. "It will be equipped with OX functions, won't it?"

"..." "Why are you asking that?"

"You answer me first!"

"...It should be." After all, the Director was "resurrected" in this way, and Ian, having used it a few times, didn't feel anything uncomfortable.

"Then good—" BB pressed her face against the screen, directly confronting Ian's gaze. "After I take over my new body, Ian, you and I will experience the Level 2 Love Devil's Game together!"