How Could One Daughter as a Master Be Enough? Of Course, the Lady of the House Had to Join Too!

Late at night, in the hall of the Tohsaka Estate.

Fang Mo sat on the sofa, admiring the splitting headaches written across everyone's faces.

"Um, Shirako Sister..."

Little Rin Tohsaka was also sitting on the sofa some distance away, holding a cup of hot water. Her adorable face was filled with unease. "You really can't remember anything?"

"Hey, Master, you don't need to be so nervous."

Fang Mo crossed her legs, holding a cup of English black tea as she calmly reassured her. "Relax. Make yourself at home."

"Oh, okay..."

Little Rin Tohsaka nodded, but soon suddenly realized something. "Huh? Wait... isn't this my own home?"

"Yeah, this is your home."

Fang Mo took an unhurried sip of tea. "Since that's the case, Master, you should relax even more, right?"

"O-Okay."

Little Rin Tohsaka was nearly talked into a daze and nodded instinctively.

"..."

After hearing their exchange, Tokiomi Tohsaka helplessly pressed a hand to his forehead and finally reminded her, "Rin, ask what abilities this child has, and what her Noble Phantasm is."

"Yes, Father."

Little Rin Tohsaka had been turned into a messenger, but she looked extremely serious. Turning to Fang Mo, she asked, "Um, Shirako Sister, what abilities do you have? And your Noble Phantasm is..."

"No, what exactly is wrong with you, Trash Uncle?"

Fang Mo looked disdainful and turned directly toward Tokiomi Tohsaka, mocking him. "You're a grown man, yet you act so cowardly? You actually need your little daughter to speak up for you in everything... Have you no shame?"

"Ah, this..."

Tokiomi Tohsaka could not quite maintain his composure after that.

Just then, Fang Mo spread her hands and asked, "...If you want to know so badly, why don't you ask me yourself?"

"Very well."

Tokiomi Tohsaka forced out an elegant gentleman's smile.