And the strongest usage of "Gang Jiang Moxie" is the enhanced form called "Gang Jiang Moxie Overedge".

  Not only did the blade become more arrogant and domineering, but the position of the back of the blade was decorated like a feather. There were also special lines on the blade, and the power of exorcism was greatly improved.

  For creatures like apostles and vampires, they have extremely strong restraint. If they are gently scraped, the wound will be extremely difficult to recover.

  As time passed, the sense of discovery of new things gradually receded, and Shirou let the long sword-shaped Noble Phantasm "projected" in his hand dissipate and return to the inherent enchantment.

  "Come on, Lancer, it's getting late, it looks like the short weekend is coming to an end."

  Shirou clapped his hands, as if to remove the dust that didn't exist.

  "Yeah, looks like he's going back to school again?"

  Lancer, who had turned into a corpse, said with a smile.

  "What's good about primary school knowledge?"

  Shirou pouted immediately.

  ……

  For Shirou's words, Lancer felt speechless for a moment.

  Although the master himself is only seven years old, he is not at all as immature as a seven-year-old child should be. Sometimes he even feels like he is talking to a mature adult in his heart.

  While chatting with Lancer about boring topics, Shirou was walking down the dimly lit street when suddenly, he saw two slender figures.

  And the two of them also saw Shirou and Lancer wearing black everyday clothes.

  "Huh? It's Orihara and Lancer, what a coincidence to meet you here...!"

  Irisviel's crimson eyes flashed a little bit of brilliance, and she looked at Shirou in surprise.

  Her impression of Shirou now has been completely changed after the previous incident with Caster, and she will no longer despise Shirou because of the performance of Shirou who seems to be only a 7- or 8-year-old child.

  If Shirou knew what Irisviel was thinking now, he would definitely not want to act so prominently in the future.

  Facing Irisviel's polite greeting, Shirou also raised his face and greeted him.

  "Long time no see... Although I wanted to say that, but in fact I only saw it last night, so it should be a coincidence that I ran into it again."

  Shirou said with a smile.

  These communicative words are not at all like what children of this age should have.

  But to ask him, a person with an adult mind and heart, to deliberately pretend to be a child and talk to these magicians who participated in the Holy Grail War is like shouting to everyone: "I'm Caibi, please target me! "Same.

  "Speaking of which, what are you here for, Irisviel?"

  Shirou glanced at the surrounding environment from the corner of his eye, except for a few restaurants and a supermarket, there were basically no nearby facilities.

  "Ah... Well, Saber and I went to the mall and got a little hungry, so I decided to have something to eat here."

  Irisviel replied with some embarrassment.

  She even felt a little hot on her cheeks, after all, this kind of behavior really doesn't seem like what a Master should do, even if she is just Saber's pseudo-Master.

  This kind of behavior is naturally arranged by Emiya Kiritsugu, letting them do whatever they want to confuse the opponent.

  I have to say that Emiya Kiritsugu's purpose has been achieved, and Shirou feels very confused now.

  "Did you eat..."

  "Well, how about it, Orihara, do you want to be with me? I'll treat you."

  Irisviel felt that since she happened to meet one of the Masters who seemed to be getting along better, if she invited him to dinner, she might be able to get some information about other Servants by the way.

  Just the calm attitude of Shirou that was different from other Masters when he faced the "Sea Demon" summoned by Caster yesterday, and the unexplained understanding of other Servants he showed before, Irisviel felt that his current decision was very correct.

  Saber glanced at Lancer and Shirou with some vigilance. She had suffered losses in the hands of the other party before. Saber, who thought she was hiding well but was casually broke all the disguises, made Saber feel deep in her heart. There is also a little bit of grudge.

  So, Saber leaned into Irisviel's ear and asked in a low voice.

  "Irisviel, is this really good? Although Lancer's character can be trusted, his Master definitely doesn't want to be a fuel-efficient lamp like it seems on the surface. We must be careful..."

  Hearing Saber's words, Irisviel nodded in approval.

  "Don't worry, Saber, I don't think Lancer's Master is someone who would take advantage of others."

  Shirou, who could hear Saber and Irisviel's conversation clearly from beginning to end, twitched the corners of his mouth.

  "...Is it really okay for you to conspire in front of others like this?"

  Hearing Shirou's complaints, both Irisviel and Saber were stunned, and then Irisviel hurriedly smiled at Shirou and said.

  "Anyway, please.".

Chapter 39

  Saber looked nervously at the restaurant pointed to by Irisviel, looked at the storefront and the customers who were dining in it, and saw the delicacies placed on the table.

  Involuntarily, Saber felt the saliva in his mouth keep secreting.

  As she walked into this western restaurant, Saber's small nose moved slightly, and the unique aroma of the dishes in the restaurant suddenly hit her nostrils, making her belly sound ashamed.

  goo goo goo...

  And Shirou, who walked in together, happened to see Saber's subtle movements of swallowing saliva, and the dull hair on his head swaying slightly like a radar, pointing to the dishes she liked.

  Can't stand the instinct anymore...

  Shirou couldn't help but feel a little funny.

  "Waiter!"

  When everyone was seated, Irisviel called the waiter and ordered dishes with the menu.

  Saber, who was sitting next to her, tried her best to hold back her serious expression, but her eyes were involuntarily attracted by the dazzling array of dishes on the menu.

  "I want this, and this..."

  Irisviel ordered one dish after another, and Saber's eyes also revealed a very satisfied meaning.

  "How about it, Saber, do you want to order?"

  "Eh? Is it okay?"

  Saber couldn't help but froze when he saw Irisviel handing the menu to him.

  "Of course, as my bodyguard, how can I not fill my stomach!"

  Irisviel said very seriously.

  "Well, that's what I said."

  Saber was easily persuaded by Irisviel's words, and nodded in agreement.

  "Although as a knight, even if you endure hunger, you will definitely be able to protect you, but it is also very good to be able to maintain your physical strength."

  The girl's glazed eyes dodged a little, but she spoke words that would not embarrass herself.

  "Then, I want this, um... and this, the steak is 6 mature, and the dessert is tiramisu..."

  The expression on Irisviel's face changed a little when Saber's order entered the ordering mode. She tried hard not to turn her doubtful eyes to Saber, for fear of hurting her self-esteem.

  But at this time, Lancer said carelessly.

  "Can you eat so much?"

  Hearing this sentence, Saber's mouth, which had wanted to continue ordering, suddenly stopped.

  "Um...probably..."

  "It's unbelievable, you don't look like a..."

  Lancer's mouth moved, and finally swallowed the phrase "foodie" back into his stomach.

  Just when Saber was about to put down the menu and let the waiter start returning to the kitchen to tell the chef to order the menu, Shirou opened his mouth at this time.

  "I don't think it matters. There are so many people anyway, so it doesn't matter if you order more dishes."

  Then, Shirou took the menu from Saber's hand, and ordered the dishes with peace of mind.

  'It doesn't matter, I'm not eating this alone, everyone has to eat it, so it's okay to have more...'

  Saber had such a thought in his heart.

  When all the dishes were served, under the jaw-dropping gazes of the rest of the guests, basically only Saber had a calm face, opened his lips in small mouths, and quickly and elegantly solved the food scene.

  Because of the rise of eating, Saber didn't even notice the changes in the eyes of the people around him.

  While finishing the 9 mature black pepper steaks on the plate in front of him, Shirou sighed inwardly that this is really a Servant who can't afford it.

  If he is accidentally summoned in the future, Ishirou himself will only be willing to earn money and live by himself, fearing that he will be forced into poverty.

  'However, how can there be such a coincidence, and I don't have Avalon...'

  Shirou thought.

  Suddenly, Shirou, who was picking up a cut steak with a fork and chewing it, saw a rough face suddenly appearing outside the transparent glass beside him.

  "Well!??"

  The moment Iskandar's sturdy face appeared outside the glass, Shirou was stunned, and then the beef he was about to swallow got stuck in his throat.

  "Well----!!!"

  "Master?!!"

  Lancer looked puzzled and anxious when he saw Shirou coughing suddenly.

  Shirou waved his hand and hurriedly picked up a glass of water on the table and drank it.

  "Sorry, I suddenly choked when I saw a familiar face..."

  Then, Shirou opened his mouth to remind Saber, who was still eating, and Irisviel that someone was watching outside the window.

  "Rider?"

  Irisviel suddenly became suspicious.

  And Saber also looked sideways at Irisviel's voice.

  In between, outside the exquisitely decorated transparent glass windows of the western restaurant, Iskandar and his humble Master Weber were standing at the door.

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