As Jeanne d'Arc Alter finished speaking, Olga Marie nodded as well—although she and Bai Ming had been shameless together in the "dream," that had only been an entanglement of souls, not bodies.
As for the physical side of things—at the very least, they would have to go out shopping first.
"A date?" Morgan tried to understand the word before asking, "Is that necessary? Bai Ming knows that whenever I am before him, I am nothing more than a shameless slut with no dignity. My body is something he can command at any time. Something that wastes time and might not even provide any experience seems meaningless to both me and him."
After all, back in Britain, once Bai Ming retired, the two of them lived every day as though they were dating. Other than Mordred, who wanted to charge at her father every few days to cause trouble, and the nights Bai Ming stayed with Artoria and Guinevere, Morgan and Bai Ming had barely been apart.
"I... I don't really mind."
Olga Marie thought that Fujimaru Ritsuka had interrupted once when she and Bai Ming had been shameless together before, and she had accepted it calmly. Now Fujimaru Ritsuka was merely being replaced by Morgan—how could she refuse?
"I'll go back and rest first!"
Jeanne d'Arc Alter did not object to multiple people, but she preferred one-on-one.
The door closed. Morgan raised a hand, and black magical energy flowed out, enveloping the entire room. She strolled into the bathroom, her clothes falling away one piece after another. Olga Marie's face turned crimson, while Bai Ming barely reacted. He was already used to Morgan's behavior.
Morgan said, "Chaldea's interior is rather interesting. It cannot be seen from outside; it can only be breached from within. Otherwise, that online scammer would not