Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 301 What? It's Jump's training plot again?
After finishing the sparring with Aige, the atmosphere between the two of them became subtle for some reason.

On the contrary, Emiya and his team had a fruitful hunting harvest.

Jelly Frog, Gem Corn, Steel Potato, Chocolate Turtle.
It is said that these are fantasy ingredients that were dug out from a certain copy world and planted and grown in a small garden. Ritsuka is very curious about this.

The omniscient and omnipotent princess stood aside with a reserved smile, watching indifferently.

(Look carefully at Ritsuka's face. Isn't it pretty?)
No, it’s a nice market!

Even if she had liked a human in a certain world line, it was simply Aika's struggle with her boring life, and had nothing to do with the handsomeness of the old sword or the Knight King - after all, the omniscient and omnipotent princess did not have the concept of "ideal type" at all.

First determine your own love future, and then your ideal type will be born.

After arriving at the small garden, the princess finally realized that there are always people better than you and that she is no longer omnipotent. Normal human emotions also gradually return to women.

As for her feelings for the old sword, she had previously admitted that it was just "her own dark history in a certain world line" and that it had affected her in the process.

In fact, this feeling eventually developed into a rebellious mentality, which made Ai Ge determined that she would never fall in love in her life and would not be as embarrassing as herself in a certain world line.

This must be the case.

But why.

Facing the man who possessed her Knight King, the burning emotions in her heart could not be weakened at all.——
“Carrots, bamboo shoots, and dried mushrooms soaked in water”

Click, click.

In the boiling iron pot, the angular pieces of carrots are rolling.

Type-Moon Station [Clock Tower], lobby, side room, kitchen.

Wearing an apron, Shirou Emiya skillfully prepared food in front of the chopping board.

From time to time, he would lift the red non-stick pan slightly, stir the food inside with chopsticks, and use his unexpectedly strong arms to drive the pan to complete the stir-fry.

"su——."

Use a spoon to taste the soup.

Beat the eggs with one hand.

Use both hands to throw the meat patties.

Accompanied by the melodious and relaxing music that came from nowhere, it seemed that even the painting style inside the box garden was suddenly covered with a layer of cartoon tones, the lines of the characters became lighter, the colors became slightly lighter, and the outlines became gentler.

Lying in front of the dining table, Gojo and the others were killing time playing Uno - even though they played seven or eight rounds they still couldn't make Kong Bai lose a game.

Ritsuka helped in the kitchen, and did it skillfully and naturally.

Please don't get me wrong, although Ritsuka is an excellent cook, his cooking skills are only at the level of a first-class restaurant. He was able to enter Emiya Shirou's field entirely because of his synchronization with Mr. Red A.

Now that the upper limit of the Heroic Spirits has been expanded again, Ritsuka has summoned Red Enma, Tamamonomae, Boudica and others.

Our Heroic God of War is so useful!

"Then, the orientation party officially begins."

After a while, the meals were served to the table in an orderly manner.

Shiki, Hakuno and the others were already familiar with Emiya's cooking skills, but they were very surprised that 'there is actually someone who can match or even surpass Emiya's cooking?!' They praised Beni Yanma again and again, and even Ryougi Shiki's expression changed from cold and capable to surprised and delighted.

The one with the most indifferent reaction in the whole audience was probably Aika Sajo. She didn't have much pursuit for delicious food. She always kept an elegant smile while eating and nodded to the topics on the table from time to time.

"So, we are the only players active in the Type-Moon base now?"

"Ah~ Actually there are some. For example, Miss Qingzi, she was originally here, but recently she seems to be helping Dr. Romani to find Azidakaha."

Ritsuka: "Ms. Aoko?"

Shiki: "Oh, Ritsuka, you also know Aoko-san, right? Well, I guess you know too many people."

"There are other players of the same generation, Sieg, Kusajuro, Kurogiri, oh, and Illya, but they are all on missions now. But soon, Miss Shiki and Miss Aika will also go out to work, leaving us three useless high school students in the base."

Hakuno: “How shameful.”

Emiya: “Haha.”

The three harmless high school boys sighed.

"Ritsuka, you must! Never! Try! To! Be excellent on your own!" Shiki said expectantly. "Well, I'm still far from that."

Ritsuka smiled back.

The atmosphere at Type-Moon's welcome party was quite relaxed, and the seniors would not make things difficult for the juniors when they went up to perform talent shows - it was completely different from a certain Jujutsu High School.

After eating and drinking, Emiya brought a few people to their assigned bedrooms, and then strolled around the base for a few rounds.

In terms of specifications, it is very large, with everything available, whether it is a training ground for battles, a special room needed by spirit hackers, or a magic workshop. It's a pity that no one uses it.

There are lots of talented people, but we can’t keep them all.

At night, everyone said goodbye to each other and returned to their rooms.

Ritsuka raised his head, wondering if he could see constellations different from the one he was on in the inner door of the small garden.

It's different, but there's no discernible pattern.

The burning planets cast light, which turned into a dense scroll in the sky. In this true [place where gods gather], every constellation that spreads light may represent an important meaning.

Ritsuka raised her hand slightly.

The starlight streamed through his fingers, illuminating the boy's deep blue eyes.

Although these constellations all mean status, power, and strength, Ritsuka is not interested in conquering the world, he is only here to save the world.

Save the world you want to save.

Save the people you want to save.

——It would be even better if I could have a happy fight in the process (whispering)

So, what should Ritsuka do next?

Although the [Final Trial of Humanity] are about to be resurrected, even the best players in the box garden, such as Aika Sajo, cannot capture the future related to the Final Trial of Humanity. Only double-digit gods and Buddhas can do this.

But in the final analysis, this [wave of resurrection all at once] is itself very strange.

Is humanity's final trial really capable of such a large-scale resurrection?
Or.
Who is behind all this?
In any case, the task of finding out the real culprit behind this is not something that Ritsuka can handle at the moment.

What he should do is to find a way——

Use this time to become stronger!

During this period of time before he faces humanity's final trial and participates in the [Final Battle], he will advance to Lv10!

To do this
Ritsuka opened the door and left his room.

Walking along the corridor, finally, stopping at the door of a room.

【叩叩叩】

After knocking on the door, it took only a moment for Aika Sajo to open the door.

She was not surprised at all, even though it was almost dawn and the person who came to disturb her was a man with healthy physical functions. Sajo Aika remained elegant and calm.

"You came."

"You knew I was coming?"

"Please don't underestimate me." Sajo Aika smiled with her hands covering her mouth. "Don't look at me like this. I am also a magician who can connect to the root."

It is true, Aika Sajo - not to be underestimated.

So, let’s get straight to the point.

"I--"

"Your next sentence is—"

Ritsuka nodded.

"I would like to ask Aika Sajou to use your invincible omniscience and omnipotence to help me find the [Heroic Spirit] who can meet me in this small garden."

(End of this chapter)