In Chaldea's cafeteria, she looked at everything around her with curious eyes. The brown-skinned beauty frowned slightly, as if she was contemplating some complicated issue.
She subconsciously played with her short white hair, flipping the hair around her ears back and forth. She looked at the pure white thing in front of her that looked like an iceberg.
Atila.
Among all the Servants, she is also the most special existence.
Because she is very rare and will judge the existence of civilization based on herself.
This statement is as if she herself comes from a higher-level planet.
Therefore, even if the Holy Grail bestows common sense, she will regard it as "Ah, so there is such a thing on this planet" and change it from [common sense] to [knowledge].
So everything is very new to her.
For example, today, when I came to the cafeteria, I met the chef lady with a fluffy tail and ears. It seemed that on a whim, seeing the brown-skinned Atila felt particularly fresh, so I gave her a dessert as a gift.
As a chef, Tamamo Neko is very good in the hearts of some servants because she always shares it with everyone because she has a whim or makes too many things - she is a berserker after all!
In the hearts of other followers...
After all, when Tamamo Neko finishes his work in the kitchen and hands it over to the next chef, he often hears coming from the kitchen: "Ah ah ah ah, why are all the meat defrosted?" "Vegetables, vegetables are cut in a mess."
Roaring like "Damn fox... I'll chop her up for soup in a moment".
So, the fox's whim today put the young girl Atila into great distress.
"Is ice cream...a good civilization? Or a bad civilization?"
Although the girl has knowledge, she has never eaten it.
Then, she stood up carefully and picked up the Sword of the God of War with both hands.
The memory says that this is something for eating.
But how to eat it?
Use a knife and fork?
Use a spoon?
It seems that there are all kinds of ways to eat it in my memory, and some people just picked it up and licked it.
So, let’s divide it first.
She narrowed her eyes and carefully moved the rainbow sword in her hand towards the ice cream hill.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! What, what are you doing?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka saw her from a distance and ran over to stop her.
Ah? You ask why Fujimaru Ritsuka saw it?
It's just a coincidence. It's not spying, it's not staring at her with envy and hatred because he saw her getting the gift but didn't get it himself! That's not the case! Don't slander the image of the great Master of Chaldea.
oh!
"Ah, Master. Is ice cream a good civilization? Or a bad civilization?"
Attila asked.
Faced with this question that seemed like a child's, Fujimaru gave the answer without hesitation:
"Of course it's civilized! You'll know after one bite."
Although Attila looks like an adult, in fact, he is just like a child at heart. The world of children is always black and white. Especially when watching animations and TV, I always ask: Is this person a good person?
Are you still a bad person? Judge each other based on pure good and evil.
Often only when they grow up, some children will understand that human nature in the world is always complicated. Good people will occasionally be vicious, and evil people will do good things on a whim.
Attila nodded and continued to prepare to try cutting ice cream with the Sword of the God of War.
"No need! Come on, I'll teach you."
Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly stopped her, reached for the spoon on the table, and took a spoonful. After a while, the ice cream had begun to melt, and the sweet, semi-liquid, semi-solid fluid was flowing in the spoon. Fujimaru deliberately opened his mouth wide,
Just like a demonstration, put the ice cream into your mouth.
"So sweet! So cool! Well, just eat it like this!"
Wait... Speaking of Fujimaru, you... couldn't you have openly grabbed someone else's ice cream in the name of a demonstration?
Attila blinked in confusion and followed her example, opening her mouth wide. However, her hands did not move.
Fujimaru looked at her and then at himself: "Me?"
Do you want to feed her yourself?
Hey, he really looks like a child.
Fujimaru Ritsuka thought so and fed her a mouthful.
"So sweet. So cold."
Holding the ice cream in his mouth, Attila scholar Fujimaru Ritsuka said.
By the way, does this child regard this line as a rule for eating ice cream?
It’s too rigid!
"How does it feel?"
"My mouth feels cold...My heart feels warm and sweet, my face feels so hot...I feel a little embarrassed..."
Attila tilted her head in confusion, seeming to have more and more difficulty judging.
"Ice cream... good civilization... bad civilization... troubled civilization... bad civilization... bad civilization that bothers me! Destruction! But... delicious... good civilization... bothers me... bad civilization...
…”
After a not-so-severe inner struggle, it seemed that Atila finally came to a conclusion:
She picked up the Sword of the God of War and prepared to stab the ice cream.
"Bad civilization! It makes people feel confused."
"Whoa!?"
Before Fujimaru Ritsuka figured out her logic, he saw her swinging the sword of the God of War and about to cut her down.
Suddenly, a huge purple gun blade slashed upward from the ground, blocking her sword.
"Master... I'm very troubled. Please, don't let me trouble you, Master."
Behind Fujimaru Ritsuka, a ghostly and ethereal voice suddenly came.
Fujimaru was startled. He was like a cat that saw a cucumber. He jumped up and jumped in the air. She had no fur or tail, otherwise she would have to explode her fur.
Behind Fujimaru Ritsuka is the Valkyrie Brünnhilde, who has a slender body, a humble attitude, and extremely long hair.
This woman... in a word, is like... yes, like the female version of Siegfried.
Specifically referring to the [attitude] of these two people.
Siegfried has a very low opinion of himself, so he always has a humble attitude, making him seem inconspicuous between the two outstanding heroes of Chaldea.
Brynhildr, on the other hand, is "inconspicuous" in another sense. It is difficult for ordinary people to detect her aura. She is a bit like Arjuna. She puts herself in the position of an attendant and will follow her all the time.
Fujimaru Ritsuka. However, the problem is... her sense of existence is too thin... so it is... very troublesome. This is often the case, when she suddenly makes a sound, people are startled.
"Don't, don't scare me...Brünnhilde..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka was startled. Just when he was about to say something...
"Hey!!!! Stop arguing in the kitchen! Keep quiet!!"
Ah! Here comes the angry Chef Emiya! Holding a short knife in each hand, one black and one white, with a sullen look on his face: "I am worried enough just to deal with this fox! Give me a good meal! This
If you don’t want it, I’ll recycle it!”
As he said that, the hot-tempered Chef Emiya ran over, picked up the half-spent ice cream, and strode away.
"Ah...ah! Ice cream!"
Attila watched in confusion as he took away his ice cream. He thought about it for a long time. While he felt like eating it, he also felt that it had been judged as a bad civilization and it was just right to destroy it...
"Ah! Ice cream..."
Sure enough, she chased after him, like a child asking for a toy back.