"Well, it's been a long time since we had a party like this?"
Wato Tai used his Noble Phantasm to conjure a large amount of supplies, and the food storage in Nishinomura was finally abundant. In addition, he rescued Serenity Hassan, and saw the ugly appearance of the Knights of the Round Table escaping. Hassan decided to start a battle
A grand banquet.
"Well... although the locations are different, in the past when I was waiting for my triumph, this was the atmosphere in the city of Camelot." Percival held a glass of wine made from rice and looked at it.
The bustling village revealed a nostalgic smile.
"Bindu, please stop drinking." Arturia took Bindu's wine glass and said with a cold face.
"Yes, King..." Bindu, who still had huge wounds on his waist, lowered his hands in despair.
Although I have long been accustomed to obeying the king's orders,...
On the second day after Fujimaru Ritsuka and others set out, that is, when they were about to arrive at the knights' stronghold, Bindu woke up.
He was seriously injured, and he was not treated properly at the first time, so he is still very weak now, and the wound on his waist has not even fully healed.
Drinking and other things...are still free.
"As compensation for not being able to drink, you can eat more rice balls, and some more." Percival smiled and handed over a large plate of freshly kneaded rice balls.
"Um, I've eaten a lot, thank you Sir Percival..." Bindu's stomach was already bloated, and he smiled dryly and pushed back what Percival handed over.
"Haha, eat a little more. You are a wounded person after all, and you need a lot of nutrition to repair the wound." Percival handed the rice ball over again, "Look over there, the monk named Xuanzang has already eaten a lot.
It’s a lot, and I pinched a lot more for the children.”
Bindu followed Percival's gaze and found that the crazy monk had made a huge amount of dumplings. A group of children gathered around her, cheering: "Sister Xuanzang is so awesome!" and other words.
She put the kneaded dumplings on her head. She pushed many of them without falling off. A child climbed very high and kept putting them on Xuanzang's head.
"Hahaha, I really haven't been this happy for a long time." Baimian Hassan summoned his personality and ate a lot of rice balls.
Although the servant essentially does not need to eat, as long as it has enough magic power, it can always exist, not to mention the summoned personality, which is an accessory product of the servant.
But most of the followers will still enjoy all kinds of food, just like they did in life. Although it is just to satisfy the appetite, some satisfaction is better than nothing, not to mention that the crisis has been finally solved now.
As long as Tawarato Tai is still there, there will be no food left to eat.
"Master, you can't drink." Mashu stopped the eager Fujimaru Ritsuka and handed the wine glass to Camilla.
"I know, I just want to... have a taste. After all, the wine made from rice is sweet..." Fujimaru Ritsuka waved his hand with a smile.
Once, when she was at the third singularity, that is, on the sea, she was dragged by Drake and forced to drink a lot of wine. She vomited a lot on the boat the next day after being drunk, and the feeling of being drunk was still fresh in her memory.
But, as for rice wine, it shouldn’t be a problem if you just take a sip, right?
"No, Ritsuka, are you Japanese? According to the laws over there, you can't drink alcohol yet?" Roman's image appeared, sternly preaching to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Fujimaru Ritsuka is still a minor.
"I know..." Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head regretfully.
Didn't succeed.
"By the way, Master, let's go find Miss Xuanzang later and ask." Mashu suddenly remembered something and patted Fujimaru Ritsuka on the shoulder.
"Uh...what are you asking?" Fujimaru Ritsuka filled her mouth with rice balls and responded to Mashu while looking at Bindu who was being force-fed.
"Do you still remember what Miss Xuanzang said on the way back?" Mashu also took two rice balls, sat next to Fujimaru Ritsuka, looked around warily, and then said to Fujimaru Ritsuka
, "She seems to have entered the interior of the Holy Capital and stayed in the Holy Capital for a while before coming out."
"Oh! That's right, I forgot about it." Fujimaru Ritsuka stopped chewing for a moment and nodded, "Since I came back, I have been watching Mr. Touta Touta use the Noble Phantasm to make rice, and then I was completely obsessed with it.
I was busy with the banquet, and I forgot about it all of a sudden."
"Aha... This should be the so-called, a rich life will make people slack off." Roman smiled, "I don't object to Ritsuka being able to relax during the journey, but you must not relax too much.
oh?"
"I see."
Nodding, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly felt a chill in her back for some unknown reason, as if a very aggressive gaze was scanning her body back and forth.
Swallowing, Fujimaru Ritsuka turned his head.
I saw the quiet Hassan sticking his head out from the corner. Although he was noticed by Fujimaru Ritsuka, he was still eating rice balls and looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a confused look.
That feeling... very...
In short, it is very dangerous, dangerous in every sense of the word.
"Hey!" Fujimaru Ritsuka felt her scalp go numb and quickly turned her head back.
At least this way you don't have to look at Silent Hassan, right?
"Hey, you guy, don't cause any more trouble to the Chaldean Master." One of the personalities of Hassan, who is still the same as before, is resistant to poison. He picked up the clothes and pulled Jing Ming away.
Hassan lifted it up like a cat.
"Huh?" Quiet Hassan struggled for a moment, and then realized what he had done, "Ah..."
"Sorry, I just..."
Hassan Baimei covered her mouth, then placed her in a place where Fujimaru Ritsuka could not reach her, and sighed.
"Let me tell you, even if you meet someone you can't poison yourself to death, you won't be like this." Baimian Hassan's tone was very helpless.
"Hmm..." Quiet Hassan's face was slightly flushed for some reason, and his eyes were wandering.
"Hello!"
Boom!!!
"Ah it hurts!"
"Are you listening carefully? Don't cause trouble to the Chaldean Master! You're scaring people!" Although Hassan didn't take off his mask, her expression must be very angry now.
.
"Hug, sorry..."
"You probably haven't had a drink. If you haven't, come with me." Shaking his head, the handsome Hassan had no choice but to take advantage of the quiet Hassan. "The smell of the rice has attracted some bad things. Here is the place."
Leave it to the people celebrating, the people of the mountain will be guarded by the heroes of the mountain."