Beginning with Yagi Yuksai's voice, the Chaldean staff raised the beer glasses in their hands. This was something they dug out from the Chaldean kitchen. Yagi didn't know what kind of wine it was, but
Looking at the image of the round barrel, you know that it should be beer.
Amidst the clinking of glasses and the sound of glasses, the banquet officially kicked off.
Dr. Romani had no sense of being an adult at all. He was the first to rush to the dining table and picked up a knife and fork. No one blamed him, and no one disliked him. This doctor, who had never had a serious image, took the initiative to shoulder the responsibility.
Since he was responsible for all the work in Chaldea, no one could criticize his rest time.
"Oh, is this hummus...not bad."
Black Saber Altria-Alter brought a piece of baked crispy naan to her mouth, with a large piece of mashed potato-like food on it. The king, who was full of power, showed a soft expression after eating again.
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However, like a flash in the pan, the smile on her face faded.
"But to say it tastes better than a hamburger is a lie, archer."
She glared at Arash next to her.
"Ah, I'm really sorry, then I'll take it away——"
"Wait a minute. Hear me out, archer. I mean, it's just food that's right up there with burgers."
Seeing that he was really ready to take away the food in front of him, Altria-Alter quickly stopped him. Between the mouth-watering burgers and the hummus and naan that can be eaten now, the latter is obviously better.
?
Arash suppressed laughter, put down the plate, and picked up another one at the same time.
"Master, would you like some too? This is food that even the Black King approves of."
Fujimaru Ritsuka saw that this person was eating well and subconsciously came over.
The plate brought out by Arash has a beautiful pattern of blue and white, which is reminiscent of the country of Persia - just kidding, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know much about Persian art style, just because it was brought out by Arash,
It's taken for granted that it's Persian style - the cyan vessel contains gold-like soft mud. On the outer wall of the vessel, a circle of golden naan is neatly arranged, like stars holding the moon, surrounding the most important bean paste.
in the middle.
It’s really amazing to be able to find chickpeas in Chaldea. It seems that some female Chaldean members once became popular about eating chickpeas to lose weight, which is why they stocked up so much. It happened to be brought by Arash.
use.
Fujimaru Ritsuka had never eaten such European-style food, so out of curiosity, she picked up a piece of naan bread, the heat was transmitted through her fingertips, dipped it in, and stuffed it into her mouth.
"tasty!"
A bright expression bloomed on her face. Looking at this expression, Arash felt that his efforts were not in vain.
Before Fujimaru Ritsuka could eat much, someone on the other side had already greeted him. The Holy Lady had finished her pre-meal prayers. When she opened her eyes, a large handful of the roast chicken in front of her had already been divided, and it was completely unremarkable.
Dr. Luo Man, who was talking about this, was holding a chicken drumstick in his hand, not caring at all about staining his gloves. After a closer look, he discovered that he was wearing a transparent glove outside the white gloves... What do you think you are trying to do? You can't.
Did you take off your gloves properly?
With such complaints in her heart, the Holy Lady smiled bitterly and quickly cut a large piece of grilled chicken breast onto her plate. Before she touched the fork, she first called for Fujimaru Ritsuka to come over.
By the way, this chicken was roasted by herself. Turkey is a very common food in Christianity. As a saint, Martha... No, it doesn't matter. She was a farm girl and her sister, of course.
To shoulder the burden of the family, naturally, she is quite good at cooking, which is the core of household chores.
By the way, this chicken is not a turkey at all, just an ordinary chicken. But the cooking method should be the same... maybe?
Fujimaru Ritsuka was called over, and Martha gave her the turkey on the plate along with a knife and fork.
"Is this...ah, the Christian turkey?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka has never eaten turkey, she has only seen it in anime.
"Ah,...well...actually...it's just ordinary chicken~but I made it myself, maybe there will be blessings or something...probably?"
She herself wasn't sure.
It is true that Christianity often deifies religious figures and promotes their supreme divine power, but in fact, who can say for sure whether cutting a chicken will add God's blessing to the chicken?
"Thank you, Miss Martha! Ah... Do you still have to pray first?"
"No need. You are not a Christian. Don't worry, that person is very tolerant."
Martha smiled and watched Fujimaru Ritsuka cut a large piece of chicken into her mouth, and the corners of her mouth became glossy. She smiled. She had said before that Fujimaru Ritsuka reminded her of her sister Maria.
The individual figures merged together, and Martha subconsciously picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth.
She reacted the same way as Maria, shaking her head slightly like a kitten.
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(The pair over there really look like sisters.)
With this thought in mind, Medusa picked up an apple from the table and took a big bite, making a crisp sound.
She has no preference for food, and as a servant, she does not need to eat. Therefore, she only eats some insignificant fruits to a minimum, trying not to add difficulties to Chaldea's already stressful meal.
Looking at Martha and Fujimaru Ritsuka over there, she couldn't help but think of her sisters...
Then I started to have a headache.
She quickly shook her head and stopped thinking about such things.
(She is really popular. Is she trusted because of her innocence? Or is she treated as a mascot because she is too weak? In any case, purity is a rare quality, and so is her cuteness.
.These are things people should be proud of. She is different from me.)
Medusa thought so.
(However, the guy over there is pretty much the same as me.)
Medusa thought so and glanced to the other side...
That was a person who was dressed in pitch black just like me.
Medea.
Hiding herself from head to toe in her robe, the betrayed witch showed a subtle expression on her face, and then tasted one dish after another.
That's a dish made by Yagi Sekssai.
As an "economical and practical" magician, he has mastered a variety of simple cooking techniques and can easily cook food that is cheap, large in quantity, and will not make people feel shabby.
Medea seemed to be very concerned about this kind of food, and her brows furrowed even more as she tasted it.
(Is his name Yagi Yussai... What an unpleasant guy.)