Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 444 VOL.8 Women's Association

There is an elegant fragrance of flowers in the air. Judging from the smell, it should be some kind of essential oil.Because the ordinary floral fragrance is far from this concentration.

Freshly baked biscuits, burnt yellow color dripping with translucent syrup, elegantly plated, various forms of pastries served in the exquisite saucer of English afternoon tea, surrounded by a huge white three-layer cake , filled the table.

"it is good!"

Accompanied by the clap of palms together, the girl with a beautiful face showed a sweet smile.

"Then, the first Chaldean Servant Women's Association is about to begin!"

The speaker has a strong aristocracy. Looking at it alone, it gives people a kind of [Ah this person is a noble girl! 】a feeling of.

A born dame.

She was wearing a red dress with huge heads on her head, reminiscent of the fluttering hat of red cakes, and long silver -white hair combed into a double ponytail out of the hat, cooperating with her appearance, this light fluttering costume The style just reflects the beauty that makes people yearn for.

Since it is a women's meeting, of course all women come.

Miss Boudica was in charge of the dim sum. She had strong maternal instincts. Seeing so many girls gathered together, she felt a sense of mission as if she were a sister, and worked hard to cook a whole table of dim sum for them.

Nutrition?Tooth decay?Go aside!Anyway, followers don't suffer from such boring diseases!
By the way, the big three-tiered cake in the middle of the table, which looked extravagant, was not made by Boudica, but by Tamamo, who had already started throwing biscuits into his mouth non-stop.

Although wearing the cat's claw gloves that are more fun than practical no matter how you look at them, Maomao used her skillful cooking skills to overcome the obstacles of the meat ball gloves and made a very delicate big cake with latte art.

"Huh? This is the first time I have participated in such a thing... I thought it was a fight to see who is the strongest woman in Chaldea..."

Mordred rested her chin on one hand with an unhappy expression on her face. When she first heard about the Women's Meeting, or the Servant Women's Meeting, her first reaction was this.

It is to beat other female servants and compete for the strongest... You see, it's like a martial arts competition, a sports meeting, etc., it should be the only one that is related to the meeting?
It seems that the common sense bestowed by the Holy Grail sometimes has flaws.

"How is that possible..."

Matthew smiled awkwardly, and when she complained, she diluted the smell of gunpowder in her words.

"Fufuhu, but who is the strongest in the competition... In a sense, this is not wrong."

As soon as Qing Ji opened the fan, the black folding fan blocked most of her face, making her skin even fairer.She gave a slightly dangerous smile, narrowing her eyes and raising her eyebrows.

"This is to compete for who is the most feminine person... It can be said that it is a war without gunpowder."

Qing Ji's words shocked Ma Xiu, and asked back: "Really?"

"Well, I don't think it's that serious, do you? Well, it's nice to have everyone together! I've always wanted to do it! Right, Dion!"

The host, Queen Mary, had a sweet smile on her back, looked at the waiter beside her, and Dion, who was wearing a gorgeous long dress, nodded calmly.

"Well, I don't quite understand this! Can I eat it? Can I eat it? I want to eat it! If you don't eat it, you will be eaten by Miss Cat?"

Astolfo flicked his braids, and regardless of other people's responses, he started to get the snacks on the plate...

By the way, did some strange people get mixed in in the girls' club?

Miss Joan frowned, staring at Astolfo's face, as if she couldn't let go, looking up and down... Finally, the overly serious saintess sighed and decided to vomit this obvious trough.

"Well, Astolfo, you...are you not a girl?"

"It's okay, it's okay! I think it's okay as long as you're a girl at heart! Well, it's ok, it's ok!"

Astolfo didn't care at all, he gave her a thumbs up, grinned, and he could still see the tiger teeth.Seeing her so happy, Jeanne felt that she was too confused...

Indeed, many people have said that Joan of Arc is too serious, so serious that she can't understand the style...

"Actually, it doesn't matter, right? It's good for everyone to get together and be happy."

Boudica also came to smooth things over, and at the same time she shrugged regretfully: "It would be nice if Miss Niijima came too."

"She's definitely not the kind of person who would come to this kind of place!"

Mordred's mouth was full of cake, but the sweet and greasy cream did not cover her tone at all, and her sharp diskindness was still revealed.

"So, what will the women's association do? It can't be..."

As Mordred said, he picked up a cookie covered in sugar, threw a parabola, and landed firmly in his mouth. While chewing, he finished the sentence: "...couldn't it just be eating and drinking?"

"Well, of course, when it comes to the topic of the girls' meeting, of course that is it!"

As soon as someone asked about the topic, Queen Mary's eyes lit up: "The topic of love! Girls should talk about this!"

"puff……"

Modrade couldn't hold back, and the finely fragmented biscuit residue in his mouth sprayed the ground. Don frowned and said unhappy: "Pay attention, how dirty. This is before the queen!"

"Well, it's okay, Dion! Now I'm a servant here, not a queen."

Queen Mary's smoothing of the game was not appreciated by Mordred at all. She had an expression of "Are you an idiot" on her face, and gave Queen Mary a hard look.

"What's the point of talking about that kind of thing!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! There is nothing to talk about at all! Ah, it has nothing to do with whether you are popular or not. It doesn't matter whether you are a follower or a relationship!"

The one who panicked along with her was actually Saint Martha!
This is also the reason why Joan of Arc is here - she came only when she heard that Martha was here.

She, who had been listening silently, suddenly became flustered...

Joan of Arc was stunned by this trying to conceal her appearance...

(Could it be, Lady Martha, she...)
Her astonishment was evident.

"Wahhahaha, no matter what it is, it's fine! It's fine!"

The one who said this suddenly was Miss Ushiwakamaru, who was dressed very coolly.

For some reason, her face turned red, and she slammed the cup in her hand on the table, looking as if she had drunk too much...

and many more?Didn't arrange drinks on purpose this time?Drinks are only black tea and honey water?That's also why Miss Jing Ke didn't come, this heroic Chinese assassin, said that there is no feast without wine, and he didn't take the face of this women's club at all.

Why, can drinking honey water make you drunk?

Under Jeanne's astonished gaze, Ushiwakamaru stood up crookedly, slapped the table with both hands, and shouted: "My elder brother!! He is the best!!"

"Oh! The sudden confession of love!! Ah~~~"

Queen Mary screamed excitedly, and finally completely opened the door of the Women's Club.

(End of this chapter)