Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 603 VOL. Afternoon in France
Queen Mary also took graceful steps today, walking through Chaldea's lack of lively corridors.

There was a sweet smile on her pretty face, and her beautiful long hair between gray and silver was combed into double ponytails, covered by a big fluffy red hat.He was also wearing a red dress. It seemed that it had been specially modified for battle, mainly because the hem of the skirt was reduced, making it easier to wear.

Beside her is the loyal dragoon, Dion.

Not only her knight, but also her best friend.

The knight Dion with long golden hair has an indistinguishable appearance.In fact, if she has to be serious, she is not indistinguishable from male and female, but [both male and female can be used].After using the skill, his gender can be freely switched between male and female.This is probably because Dion's gender was unknown during his lifetime, and he kept this mystery until his death.Not even to the point of death.This kind of topicality created such a skill.

The two of them walked in the corridors of Chaldea, which directly reduced the enthusiasm of the male staff. As long as they passed each other, they would definitely look back and take a good look.

Queen Mary was also unconscious. Every time she passed by someone, she would smile, raise her arms, and shake her red gloves twice.

Suddenly, she found a familiar figure in the corridor, his eyes were shining, and he waved his arms to greet her:
"Master, Master! Vive-La-France!"

Hearing someone calling her, Fujimaru Tachika turned around and saw Queen Mary smiling.

"It's Queen Mary! And the knight Dion! You two... are you going to have afternoon tea?"

Fujimaru Tachika handed the training report in her hand to Matthew, and asked her to submit it to the agent of director Noelle and Da Vinci each.

"Well. Yes, it's French afternoon tea, do you want to come together?"

"France... Are Jeanne and the others there?"

Fujimaru Tachika suddenly became interested.

Isn't this... the Women's Club!
Back when she was a high school girl... no, there is something wrong with that, she is also a high school girl now!It's just saving the world by the way, isn't that how it's done in animation?

And... this is a nobleman!Marie Antoinette, but the real queen!Afternoon tea must be of high standard.What kind of high-grade black tea, delicious snacks, etc., there must be everything!

Thinking of dim sum, Fujimaru Tatsuka's mouth began to salivate unapologetically.During this period, the time for work and training has increased greatly, and she hasn't eaten a decent dessert for a long time.

She is different from Yamu Xuesai. After Yagi Xuesai becomes a follower, she does not need to sleep, and can save 8 hours a day to arrange her own affairs.She is different.

"Master, please come together, it will be very pleasant!"

"Well! Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient! The tea party held by Queen Mary, I'm so looking forward to it!!"

"Ok?"

Queen Mary tilted her head, raised her eyebrows slightly troubled, and corrected:
"That's not right. I'm not the initiator of this French tea party~"

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"Everyone, everyone is welcome. I am the initiator of this French tea party, Napoleon Buwanaba. Please don't be restrained."

The little blond boy was wearing a military uniform, a cloak, and a big officer's cap, looking a little funny.However, everyone knows that this boy who looks only twelve or thirteen years old will become the world-famous commander-in-chief, Napoleon Bonaparte in the future.

He is the product of the fusion of Napoleon Bonaparte, a human being, and Napoleon Bonaparte, a heroic spirit, and is a pseudo-servant.Thanks to this, Chaldea was able to summon him so easily.Otherwise, with the popularity of His Majesty Napoleon, it would take a lot of effort to summon him.

There was no response to the enthusiastic young man's speech, only Queen Mary applauded cheerfully, showing a bright smile.

This, this is no wonder, right?

Because...Napoleon and Queen Mary...these two people...in a sense, it is impossible to be compatible.

Because... Queen Mary and her husband Louis XVI died at the hands of the Jacobins.And Napoleon was an important figure in the Jacobins.Although he didn't personally execute the two of them, it would be embarrassing to meet anyway, right?
But judging by the looks of the two of them, they didn't mind at all.

This made Jeanne sigh a lot, and always felt that she was an idiot who was worried about the relationship between the two.

(Although I'm not smart at all. I'm just an illiterate, nameless village girl.)
Thinking of this, Joan picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of the thick cake stacked up in front of her, and sent it to her mouth with the fork.

She was born in the countryside and made her fortune in the army, so she didn't have much chance to eat this delicate cake.After eating it, Joan of Arc rarely showed a soft and sweet expression that was not a saint at all.

"good to eat!"

"It's worth my hard work to be praised by Joan of Arc like this."

Napoleon smiled triumphantly, showing a row of teeth.

"Hey, His Majesty Napoleon did it. Uh... hey?! His Majesty Napoleon did it?! Do you still have this craft?!"

Joan of Arc didn't feel that there was any problem at first, and after chewing carefully with her next bite of cake, she discovered the problem.

"Well, what's the problem? There is nothing impossible in Napoleon's dictionary! Isn't it just a cake?"

The knight Dion silently cut a piece of cake, inserted it with a fork, and looked at the cut surface carefully. Layer after layer of thin surface layers were pressed together... This kind of cake, according to the common sense she acquired, should be called ...

No... That person probably wouldn't do that on purpose, right?

Dion suppressed his thoughts.

however……

"It's delicious. It's not much better than the pastry chef of the royal family! Napoleon!"

Should I say that she really deserves to be Queen Mary?She didn't use honorifics at all, and talked to him naturally.

"This is called [Napoleon Cake], right?"

"Ok!"

Napoleon responded happily.

Napoleon cake, because it is said that it has a thousand layers of thin meringue, is also called thousand layers of pastry.As for why there is Napoleon in the name, it seems to be because of the misrepresentation of later generations. Napoleon himself has neither eaten nor seen it.

Historically, this kind of thing is very common, right?

It was obviously not related, but it was inexplicably given a name.There are quite a lot of such unreasonable things.

"This is a Napoleon cake made by Napoleon himself. Come on, everyone, don't worry. Please taste Napoleon. Tsk—I have to say, I am really a genius."

Napoleon laughed.

His cake technique was specially consulted with Boudica before.

The reason is to make this cake.

Napoleon did not personally overthrow the Bourbon dynasty, did not personally execute Queen Mary.However, his Napoleonic First Empire was indeed established after the Bourbon Dynasty.

To Queen Mary, he was a veritable kleptocrat.

What is his purpose in holding this tea party?

Simply deepening the friendship between French followers?

Or……

Let Queen Mary [eat Napoleon], let her have a little psychological comfort?
From the smile on Queen Mary's face, it was impossible to guess whether she was relieved in her heart, or whether she hadn't thought about it at all.

In His Majesty Napoleon's pride, he couldn't guess whether he prepared the Napoleon cake casually, or did it consciously.

However, one thing is certain...

"It's so delicious! I, I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time..."

Only the taste can guarantee that it is really delicious.Fujimaru Tatsuka almost cried.

It's too pitiful, Xiao Lixiang!Girls are made of sweetness, cake and percentage of cuteness!Don't think about calories today, just vent your stress!

Of course, Fujimaru Tachika, who stepped on the weighing scale afterwards and fell into a collapse, is a later matter.

(End of this chapter)