Fate/Lust break

Ritsuka was in Olga office as he was looking at her, as she was looking back at him.

Ritsuka just looked at her. "So are you going to talk or will I".

Olga leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms. "Let's hear what you have to say first, Ritsuka. I'm curious about your perspective."

Ritsuka shrugged. "Well, I thought you might want to address the whole harem situation. It seems like it's causing quite the stir among the other Masters."

Olga raised an eyebrow. "You think I care what they think? I've dealt with much worse. But go on, I'm listening."

Ritsuka took a deep breath. "It's not just about you being the head of Chaldea; it's also about how this affects the dynamics between all of us. The harem concept can lead to conflict, jealousy, and other issues."

Olga smirked slightly. "You sound almost... worried. Are you afraid of how they might react?"

Ritsuka frowned. "It's not fear. It's about managing relationships and expectations. I don't want any unnecessary drama."

Olga leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. "You're surprisingly mature about this. Most people in your position would revel in the chaos."

Ritsuka glanced at her, sensing an opportunity. "And what about you, Olga? How do you feel about me having a harem? Are you jealous?"

Olga laughed lightly. "Jealous? Hardly. I have my own responsibilities. But I do find it amusing to watch you navigate this mess."

Ritsuka nodded, feeling a bit more at ease. "So, what do you think I should do? Any advice from the head of Chaldea?"

Olga smiled, her demeanor shifting. "Just be honest with everyone. They respect transparency, even if it stings. And remember, every choice has its consequences."

Ritsuka considered her words, feeling the weight of his situation. "Thanks, Olga. I'll keep that in mind."

Olga waved him off playfully. "Now, go deal with your harem. I have work to do."

After Ritsuka left, Olga just let her smile fall, but on the sound proof Barrie, and screamed in frustrating

Olga just spoke to her self. "What did he say his type is, Girls who are Both Mentality and Emotional Mature, how is Ophelia more Mature then me, and how can I evene confess my feels to him at this point, Ahhhhhhhhh".

Olga ran her hands through her hair, pacing the room. "I can't believe I'm actually feeling this way. It's so unlike me." She paused, taking a deep breath to calm herself. "I'm the head of Chaldea; I shouldn't be this flustered over a Master."

She stopped in front of her desk, leaning against it. "Maybe if I just laid everything out, I could—no, that's too direct. What if he rejects me? Then I'll lose all my authority in his eyes."

Olga chuckled bitterly at the thought. "As if I care about that... but maybe I do. Ugh, why is this so complicated?"

She glanced at the wall, feeling the pressure of her thoughts. "I can't let my emotions cloud my judgment. I need to focus on Chaldea and the mission."

But in her heart, she knew that the more she tried to push her feelings away, the stronger they became. "What if I just... tested the waters? A casual conversation, a hint—"

Olga shook her head, frustration bubbling again. "No, that's too risky. I can't let myself get distracted. But I can't just ignore how I feel either!"

She sighed, settling back into her chair. "Maybe I need to find a way to be more like Ophelia. She's open, honest. But how do I even begin to change my approach?"

As she contemplated, a small smile crept back onto her face. "Maybe a little competition isn't such a bad idea after all."

Olga stared at the ceiling, her mind racing. "Competition… I'm not exactly the type for games. But if that's what it takes to get his attention, then maybe I'll have to change my approach."

She stood up, walking toward the mirror, inspecting her reflection. Her Golden yellow eyes stared back, filled with frustration and confusion. "I'm the Director of Chaldea, I've led an entire organization through impossible challenges. Why is this the one thing I can't figure out?"

Her reflection didn't answer, but the realization began to sink in. "Because it's not something I can control, is it?" she whispered to herself. "I can't control Ritsuka's feelings or force him to notice me in that way. He's got Ophelia, Mash, Morgan… all these other girls around him."

Her thoughts shifted to Ophelia, the way she had confidently kissed Ritsuka. Olga clenched her fists, her frustration boiling over again. "Why does she get to be so bold? Why can't I just… say what I feel without second-guessing myself?"

Olga sat back down at her desk, resting her head in her hands. "What if I'm too late? What if he never sees me the way I see him?"

For a moment, silence filled the room. But then, something stirred in Olga. "No, I can't give up like this. I won't."

She lifted her head, determination replacing her previous frustration. "I'm not going to sit here and watch from the sidelines anymore. I'm just as capable as any of those other women. I know him. I understand him."

Olga stood up again, this time with purpose. "Maybe I've been going about this all wrong. I don't need to change who I am. I just need to show him that I'm here. That I'm someone he can rely on."

She paced the room once more, forming a plan in her head. "I can be mature and composed, but I can also show him that I care in my own way. I'll let him see my strength, my dedication. I'll show him that I'm not just the Director, but someone who wants to stand by his side."

A small smile crept onto her face, her confidence growing. "Ophelia may have had her moment, but this isn't over. Not by a long shot."

Olga's eyes gleamed with a new sense of resolve. "I'll prove to him that I'm more than capable of standing with him… as more than just a colleague."

She looked back at the door, imagining Ritsuka walking through it again. "I don't care how long it takes, or how hard it might be. I'm going to show him that I'm just as worthy as anyone else."

Olga took a deep breath, her frustration melting away. "But first, I need to figure out how to approach this without looking desperate. Maybe I'll start with small steps—building a closer connection, sharing more about myself."

She leaned back in her chair, her mind already racing with ideas. "I've always been so focused on maintaining my image as the Director, but maybe it's time to let him see the real me."

Olga chuckled to herself, shaking her head. "Who would've thought the hardest battle I'd face would be over something like this?"

But deep down, she knew it wasn't just about winning Ritsuka's heart. It was about being honest with herself, about letting go of the walls she'd built around her emotions. And maybe, just maybe, if she could do that, she'd find a way to move forward, no matter what happened.

With a newfound sense of determination, Olga stood up once more. "Alright, Ritsuka… I'm ready for this. Let's see how this plays out."

Her mind was set, her heart steady. For once, she wasn't going to overthink it. She was going to take a chance, and whatever happened next, she was ready to face it head-on.

Olga then got an Idea. "I have an idea"

In the Library of Chaldea Akuta was reading a book, today was peaceful and she was enjoying her day, she drinked hee tea, as the other Master Candidate and few staps of Chaldea were there enjoying there time, Akuta felt like it was going to be a easy day, then that was Broke to open, as it was Olga she came in like a anime Characters

Olga looked at Akuta. "Akuta how do you ask a boy to fuck you"

Akuta looked at her. "I am sorry what in the who in the what"

Akuta relished what she said. "I mean how do you charm a guy"

Akuta raised an eyebrow, setting her tea down. "Charm a guy? That's a bit different from your initial question, Olga. What's going on?"

Olga stepped closer, her expression a mix of determination and nervousness. "I need to figure out how to get Ritsuka to notice me. I mean really notice me, beyond just being the Director. I want him to see me as someone he could be with."

Akuta leaned back, considering her words. "Okay, so you want to charm him. You could start by being yourself—showing him the real you, not just the Director of Chaldea."

Olga shook her head. "I've tried that! But it feels like he's more focused on the others. I need something more impactful."

Akuta chuckled lightly. "Impactful? You mean like a grand gesture? Maybe invite him to do something special together—something he enjoys?"

Olga nodded slowly, mulling it over. "That could work. But I want it to be memorable… something that will really catch his attention."

Akuta's eyes sparkled with mischief. "How about a surprise date? You could pick a fun activity, maybe even something adventurous that suits his personality. It'll give you a chance to bond."

Olga perked up at the idea. "A date… yes, that could work! But what if he's not interested?"

Akuta shrugged. "You won't know unless you try. Plus, you're strong, confident—just show him that side of you. You have a lot to offer."

Olga's determination grew. "You're right. I can do this. I'll plan something exciting, and I'll be genuine. That's how I'll win him over."

Akuta smiled, feeling a sense of camaraderie with Olga. "Just remember, it's not all about the grand gestures. Sometimes, it's the little moments that matter most."

Olga took a deep breath, feeling more at ease. "Thanks, Akuta. I really needed this advice."

Akuta winked. "Anytime. And if you need help planning, you know where to find me."

Olga nodded, her mind already racing with possibilities. "I think I might just pull this off."

Akuta looked at her. "Two Question what was with the First Question and Second why did you pick me".

Olga stopped in her tracks and turned to face Akuta, slightly embarrassed. "The first question… well, I was just really frustrated! It slipped out, okay? I didn't mean to ask it like that!"

Akuta smirked, clearly amused. "I figured. But still, why me? There are plenty of other people in Chaldea who might've given you advice."

Olga hesitated for a moment, then sighed. "Honestly? You're not afraid to speak your mind, Akuta. You're direct, and you've always been confident about what you want. Plus, you don't treat me like I'm just the Director—you're honest with me. I needed that right now."

Akuta's smirk softened into a smile. "Fair enough. Glad I could help, then. But next time, maybe ease into the questions a bit, yeah?"

Olga chuckled nervously. "Yeah… noted." She gave a small wave and hurried off, leaving Akuta to her peaceful reading once again.

Akuta watched her leave, shaking her head with a small smile. "This is going to be interesting…"

Dr Romani was looking at Olga as the girl that is like a Daughter will her and Mash, he just blinked and so did Da Vinci

Da Vinci just looked at her. "I think we heard you wrong Olga"

Olga just looked at them. "Help me set up a date".

Dr Romani just looked at her. "What part I history did it say Da Vinci was a romantic and what part of life that you have said that makes you think coming for us for advice is a good ideas"

Olga just looked at her. "Aren't you two fucking, like in the rumors"

Romani immediately turned red at Olga's blunt statement, nearly choking on the tea he'd been sipping. "Wh-what!? Olga! That's completely untrue!" He waved his hands frantically, looking mortified. "Where are these rumors even coming from!?"

Da Vinci, on the other hand, burst into laughter, thoroughly amused by the situation. "Ah, the rumors of Chaldea never fail to entertain. But no, dear Olga, Romani and I are not involved like that." She leaned in closer, still grinning. "But I appreciate the compliment—you think we'd make a good pair, hmm?"

Olga rolled her eyes. "That's not the point. I just… I need help. You're both older than me. Experienced. Somebody here has to know how to plan a proper date!"

Romani sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Olga, relationships aren't exactly my area of expertise… I mean, I'm a doctor, not a matchmaker."

Da Vinci, still smiling, crossed her arms and looked at Olga thoughtfully. "Hmm… Well, if you're asking for help with a date, you've come to the right place. I may not be romantically involved with anyone, but I do know art, and romance is just another form of it! Let's see… What kind of date are you aiming for? Something casual? Or more… elaborate?"

Olga blinked, as if considering the weight of her next move. "I… I don't know. Something that'll make Ritsuka notice me, I guess? But I don't want it to be obvious I'm trying too hard."

Romani groaned quietly. "This sounds like a disaster in the making..."

Meanwhile with Ritsuka as he was in his room, as with him was Mash, Ophelia, Kama and Morgan

Kama just spoke. "So when are you going to um make your move at Olga"

Ritsuka just looked at Kama before he spoke. "I will just wait for her to make her move, I mean what can go wrong"

Ophelia then spoke. "For some reason I wanna say Everything".

Ritsuka chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head. "Yeah, you're probably right, Ophelia. Everything could go wrong…"

Kama leaned back, smirking mischievously. "Oh, it will go wrong. You have no idea what kind of storm Olga is brewing right now." She twirled a strand of her hair, her tone dripping with amusement. "Trust me, she's gonna pull out all the stops. You might not survive."

Mash, always the voice of reason, looked concerned. "Senpai, maybe you should try talking to Olga first, before things get… out of hand? She seems to be under a lot of pressure lately."

Morgan, sitting quietly beside Ritsuka, gave him a sidelong glance. "If you wait too long, she may take more drastic actions. From what I've observed, it's better to be direct."

Ritsuka sighed, leaning back against the bed. "Look, I know Olga's got a lot on her mind, but she's always been… unpredictable. I figure if I stay out of the way and let her work things out, everything will sort itself out. How bad could it be?"

Kama rolled her eyes. "You seriously underestimate women, don't you?"

Ophelia nodded, agreeing with Kama. "Ritsuka… you really should consider taking some initiative. Waiting for her to make the first move might not be the best idea. Especially with how competitive things are already around here."

Ritsuka sighed, feeling the weight of their words. "Alright, alright. I'll think about it. But I'm not rushing into anything. We've got enough chaos around here without me adding to it."

Kama raised an eyebrow. "Oh, you think it's chaotic now? Just wait until Olga starts her 'plan'… then you'll really know chaos."

To be continued

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