Where's the promised harem of Heroic Spirits? Why is it all just me?

Altria finally couldn't help but glance sideways and secretly glance at Mordred's profile.

The girl gave up using her hands and placed the bread on a plate, clumsily cutting it into pieces with a knife and fork.

That face full of anger coincided with the rather immature self in the beginning of my memory.

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"Al, as a king, you should be a role model for your subjects. Please observe etiquette when eating, okay?"

In my memory, the silver-haired man brought his adoptive father as a shield and acted like an old woman.

"But... this is so troublesome. Can I hide and eat quietly?" The me in my memory is not much different from now, but I look more immature.

"No, you will have to hold banquets with your subjects and foreign envoys frequently in the future."

"Well then... this is also the king's responsibility."

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When learning table manners in the past, a mirror would be placed on the table so that Artoria could see her own manners.

With the responsibility of a king and her love for food, Artoria is very interested in learning table manners. Until now, she has mastered the skill of wolfing down food very elegantly.

At this point, Mordred gave up on the usual act of sticking the bread in his mouth with a fork, and merged with the image of himself in the mirror in Altria's memory.

She always refused to look at Mordred's face because they were too similar. It would remind her of herself, and the cruel reality would mercilessly trip her up in her attempts to escape.

To this day, Artoria still doesn't know how to face Mordred, even though theoretically, her skull has been chopped open by her.

Altria withdrew her gaze and spoke to Irisviel in a voice from the back of her throat: "Ellie, she doesn't need to care so much about our enemies."

These words were actually spoken to Mordred. She wanted to use these cruel words to make Mordred leave on his own initiative.

"Saber..." Irisviel was helpless. She thought of her daughter Illya and her husband Kiritsugu.

Their future relationship wouldn't be this bad, would it? Ah... it made me despair just thinking about it.

However, Mordred seemed to be deaf to Altria's heartless words, as if he was used to it, and just focused on chewing bread aimlessly.

Of course it’s not because she’s numb. In fact, although the person is still sitting here, this clone has entered semi-power saving mode.

At this moment, in the clean kitchen of the restaurant, Lanice was holding her mobile phone and recording while watching the chefs cook.

She planned to write it down first and then reproduce it as Tamamonomae when she returned.

The tricks for each role-playing were learned bit by bit through trial and error, and Bree had a hunch that he could learn very quickly.

There were no smartphones in this era, and people passing by had no idea what Lenise was holding and just thought it was some new camera.

No one asked her to put it down. It seemed that the chefs here were very confident in themselves.

In the system panel, Mordred's acting skills have increased considerably. It seems that the acting system does require an audience, as well as a compatible opponent "actor".

Moreover, the mistress and Daisy seem to have a good impression of Lannis, the master's clone, which is a good thing for Bree.

Regardless of how they would treat him later, at least they would definitely tell Kiritsugu about his affairs, but all the information he revealed to them was fake.

104. Return to the Matou Residence

After all the food was served, Lenise finally came back and sat down.

Theoretically, the two hostile groups sat opposite each other, and because of Saber's presence, they ate very quickly.

Irisviel generously paid for the meal. Although she didn't eat much, she looked really happy when she finally left the table.

After leaving the hotel, they naturally went their separate ways. Bree's two clones found a secret place, and not long after, only a tightly dressed pink-haired girl came out.

After turning back into Tamamonomae, Buri did not take a detour this time, but returned to the flower shop, one of the open bases.

Mary seems to have gotten used to staying at home and always stays in the basement tinkering with flowers and plants.

When Bree came back, she took away Frankenstein who was watching her here.

"Wow, another sister I haven't seen before." Seeing Tamamonomae walk into the room, Meili exclaimed exaggeratedly, "How many beautiful girls are there around the Master?"

"If you don't want me to stuff this stuff into your dermatitis, you'd better stop talking nonsense." Tamamonomae picked up a bag of green onions and was very rude to Meili.

As an outstanding Tamamonomae, you should use a bad attitude to exclude women who try to get close to the Master.

Although Merry does not have any emotions similar to love, it does not prevent Bree from using her to test her acting skills. In any case, she will not really be alienated from her original self because of this.

"Don't get excited." Meili seemed to believe it. She waved her hand and said, "Can I ask your name?"

"Ask someone else." Tamamonomae never gave her a good look and walked up the stairs alone.

As she left Meili's sight, Yurielle also separated from Tamamonomae.

Tamamonomae would cook for Sakura as part of her bridal training, and then Euryale would serve it to Sakura.

Because she was really uncomfortable, Tamamonomae took off her disguise while cooking. Her furry ears flapped skillfully and her fluffy tail swayed.

Although she had filmed the chefs' cooking process with her mobile phone before, they were Western chefs after all, and the vegetables Tamamonomae bought were more suitable for making Chinese food.

But it was not a big problem. She had bought a recipe long ago and was now cooking the dishes step by step according to the description on the paper.

It's not that Bree herself has never cooked before. Even when using Tamamonomae's body and Euryale's help, she is always in a mess.

But for some reason, when the final product comes out of the pot, I always feel that it should taste better than the original one I made.

This should also be the bonus that the heroic spirit body brings to oneself, just like becoming Kama will make one more sensitive to the feelings of others.

Yurielle, who was most familiar with Sakura, took the food and brought it to the room on the top floor.

Now, every three days, Bree would visit Sakura in her true form to let the bugs in her body that could not be eliminated for the time being go dormant.

This matter will continue until Nightingale reaches sufficient ability, and now it seems that Bree can prepare in advance.

In the attic, Sakura sat quietly at the dining table eating. She looked up at Yurielle.

Today, Yurielle did not leave in a hurry after delivering the meal. She took out a bunch of metal racks from somewhere and seemed to be building something similar to a hospital bed.

"What are you doing?" Sakura now had the courage to ask these questions.

"To avoid soiling the bed." That was all Euriale said.

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After the last attack, the Matou residence had obviously strengthened its defenses, and the walls surrounding the western-style building looked like ancient city walls.

It is obvious that this time, no matter who comes to attack him, Matou Zouken will never be careless again. He will definitely use all his energy to face the enemy.

This naturally means that Bree can't just bull-cheat and drive away a swarm of Marked Worms like last time, but at the same time, Bree is no longer at the level where it needs to take risks.

"Da da."

With her leather boots on the ground, a black-haired girl, holding a command knife and smiling evilly, stood right in front of the Matou residence.

"I am Oda Nobunaga! Those inside, you'd better open the door yourself, otherwise I will not let you have your fun."

The girl smiled with great confidence, even though she was so petite under the gate of the Matou residence.

"Hehehehe..."

A bunch of insects flew out from the grass inside the Matou house and gathered behind the door to form a thin and skinny old man.

"It's actually the famous Oda Nobunaga in Japanese history. It really makes people miss him." Matou Zouken said this as if he didn't take Oda Nobunaga seriously at all.

"Are you taking advantage of your age? I can smell your rotten stench from here." The one who called herself "old man" between the two of them was actually this flat loli.

"When I was becoming famous among magicians, I happened to hear from Portuguese sailors that a monarch named Oda Nobunaga in the East was betrayed and burned to death by his own men." Matou Zouken seemed to be truly reminded of the past, and he said nostalgically as they walked, "The Far East seemed so far away to me back then. But now, I can meet you in person right here."

"..." Oda Nobunaga frowned. Although these old-fashioned words made people uncomfortable to hear, they were like the tip of an iceberg, revealing a part of Matou Zouken's profound background.

This guy must be over 500 years old.

"I went to hell five hundred years ago," Oda Nobunaga said, a matchlock gun appearing at his side. "You should have gone too."

"berserker!" Matou Zouken shouted immediately.

"what--!"

At the moment when Oda Nobunaga swung his sword and fired, Chaos' roar sounded almost at the same time. A knight covered in black mist emerged from the corner. He hugged a telephone pole and blocked the bullets fired by Oda Nobunaga.

"Bang!" It was obviously difficult for Berserker to withstand this blow. The powerful recoil made him fly out and hit the fence gate of the Matou family, smashing the door open.

The old bug had already taken the opportunity to transform into a swarm of insects and hurriedly evacuated the ground. It was obvious that it had learned a lesson from the last time.

Oda Nobunaga walked into the Matou family's mansion openly, his heroic military coat fluttering in the wind.

The knight dressed in black climbed up. The telephone pole in his hand had been shot in half, but he still held it in his hand.

The wooden pole spread out in all directions with the knight's hand as the center, and the two poles together turned into a black treasure that exuded a strong magical aura.

This is the Noble Phantasm of the Berserker Lancelot, a knight who never dies empty-handed, and who can transform everything he touches into his own Noble Phantasm, even those of others.

His already superb martial arts skills coupled with this extraordinary Noble Phantasm are enough to give him a place among the top Heroic Spirits.

105. Fire

The old bug is getting rich quickly, but we can't be careless, he might have some tricks up his sleeve.

Bree transformed into the form of Gama and floated high in the sky. She kept a close eye on the situation on the ground, always prepared for any eventuality.

She hadn't used the cresting bug's perception ability for a long time, and this time she could quickly locate Kariya's position from the Matou residence.

In the manor, Lancelot stood up from the ground, holding a telephone pole in one hand, and rushed towards Oda Nobunaga like a mad dog. The power of the shot just now did not seem to scare him at all.

This is indeed the case. This type of berserker will not assess the danger, which will instead test the Master's micro-control.

Oda Nobunaga held her sword horizontally, and several matchlock rifles floated up beside her, firing a volley of shots as she swung her sword.

Lancelot did not resist any longer. He inserted the electric pole into the ground, bounced himself up like a pole vault, and flew into the air.

"Oh?" Seeing Lancelot dodge a set of basic attacks in a fancy way, Oda Nobunaga raised his eyes.

The musket floating beside him was reloaded at a speed that was completely inconsistent with the type of gun, and the angle was raised and aimed at Lancelot.

This time, in the air, Lancelot obviously had no means to dodge the shooting directly.

"boom!!!"

Another round of bullets blasted out, so fast that it seemed as if only one sounded. Lancelot could only choose to put the black telephone poles in front of him to protect his vital parts.

The black electric pole was smashed to pieces, and bullets flew past the armor and hit Lancelot's body directly, sending him flying backwards like the cap of a broken water bottle.

This time, he directly hit the wall of the main building of the Matou residence, causing the main building to light up with dazzling light, which obviously triggered the passive defense mechanism.

"Nothing—" Lancelot tilted his head. His last defense did work, at least he was not killed on the spot, but his limbs were as if broken, and even a few holes appeared on his armor.

Oda Nobunaga continued to stroll in the Matou residence, as if he didn't take Lancelot seriously at all.

"It's underground, right...at this location?" Oda Nobunaga stepped on the floor to confirm the exact location of Matou Kariya.

At this moment, several magic circles suddenly lit up around them, and the sound of insects was like the roar of an engine.

Countless insects of various colors flew out from the magic circle. They had no substance and were made entirely of magic power.

It seems that the old bug has made a very targeted countermeasure against Buli, who has bullied his bug.

It's a really simple and rough change.

Unfortunately, Bree's countermeasures were even more simple and crude.

The body of Kama floated above Oda Nobunaga's head, and she transformed into the third form, letting the fire burn all over her body.

As long as he didn't actively use the beast's remaining spiritual base, he wouldn't attract the attention of the restraining force. Kama released a hurricane-like cold flame, which hit the ground like raindrops.

Kama, who played the role 100%, was no longer a small fry who had to be cautious in everything he did. The flames released by this top-level heroic spirit were like the coming of doomsday.

The swarms of bees made of magic power could not withstand this level of AoE at all. Under the burning fire, they rolled and twisted, and even Oda Nobunaga could not get close to them.

"Is this what Sakura looks like when she grows up? Why is there so much fire?"

The old bug's voice came from all directions, and his tone sounded like an evaluation.

Kama waved her hands again, and a ball of black flame gathered in front of her, exploding like a thundercloud and spreading in all directions.

The flames engulfed the garden and ignited the western-style building. The fire spread rapidly, and in an instant the entire Matou residence was engulfed in flames.

The calm voice of Matou Zouken, which had been coming from all directions, suddenly stopped, perhaps because the magic that produced the sound was destroyed.

A light shone behind Kama, and a huge vajra as big as her entire body was pulled out from the void.

This is the treasure of Mara in his third form and is the most common ritual vessel in Buddhism.