The girl's imagination ran wild. The more she thought about it, the more convinced she became that Lianye was actually seriously injured, but was hiding it from them and licking his wounds alone in solitude—that was the conclusion Olga Marie quickly reached.
Thinking of it that way, Olga Marie felt that even massaging Lianye's legs and shoulders while he rested, bringing him tea and water, and so on would not be excessive. Everyone had gathered here to save humanity, and Lianye had undoubtedly made the greatest contribution among them.
As the director, she could not contribute in battle. At the very least, she could make up for it in other ways... such as keeping him company in bed to replenish his mana or something?...
The more Olga Marie thought about it, the redder her face became, until she nearly seemed to give off steam.
"...!!!" Olga Marie shook her head vigorously, driving the strange thoughts from her mind. Then she cleared her throat. "Ahem~~~ Very well. As a Master, you have done well. As the director of Chaldea, I sincerely thank you for your efforts."
"But you're not the director anymore. Dr. Roman is the one doing the director's job now."
Lianye shrugged and reminded her with obvious ill intent.
"That isn't important. What matters is that my gratitude is genuine!"
"—Even if the position of director itself is fake?"
"What do you mean, fake?! Romani is only acting in the director's capacity. Even if you asked him, he would definitely admit that I'm the real director."
Olga Marie said angrily, though she was not wrong.
Why? Because the name "director" and the director herself were already the "director"~~~ How many clueless young Masters still could not remember even half of the director's name, let alone the full name Olga