Without saying a word, she picked up the chopsticks and picked up the thick pork chop with skillful technique.

The half-cooked egg liquid is wrapped with cross-cut tonkatsu strips that are still more than ten centimeters long, which is particularly attractive under the light.

However, the onlookers only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the tempting fried food disappeared in Artoria's mouth.

Her eyes lit up, and without pausing at all, she elegantly and quickly picked up the rice and put it in her mouth.

With a mouthful of pork chops and a mouthful of rice, Arturia quickly wiped out the food in the sea bowl in front of her in an almost gluttonous gesture.

Although she is very popular with chopsticks, she still maintains a rhythmic beauty. Others only think that she looks so good when she eats, but she chews and swallows so fast that some people rub their eyes in disbelief. Did you drive at triple speed?

In less than 30 seconds, she finished her portion.

Fujimaru Tachika silently pushed the sea bowl in front of her, and then Artoria nodded approvingly, and started to eat quickly.

The general turned around and brought over two bowls of beef that were so full that the white rice below could not be seen. He only saw the silent crowd and the two empty bowls.

?

He looked up at the clock: It seems that it will be less than 5 minutes, how come I finished eating, am I in a trance.

"Boss, your fried pork chops are really tender, and the gravy in the pork chops is locked, without any trace of frying."

The general should have been happy to be praised by the guests, but the scenery in front of him was so rare that he was a little dazed: "Uh, thank you?"

"You're welcome." Arturia happily took the beef bowl and continued to eat.

Fujimaru Tachika silently motioned him to put the beef bowl in front of Arturia, and then continued to place an order: "If there are any other signature dishes, give me two. Then add a few bowls of rice."

"Oh..."

What happened afterwards became more and more weird. All the regular customers of the izakaya stopped eating and drinking, and all watched Artoria eating like fans.

Some people were still idly betting how long Arturia would have to eat, and the final result was that the dealer took all—an hour later, Artoria consumed all the ingredients prepared by the general tonight.

The general scraped the two empty large rice cookers with a spoon, full of helplessness: "I'm sorry, all the ingredients stored in this store are used up."

Looking at the exotic beauty in front of him who was stroking his belly dissatisfiedly, the general trembled.

He even wanted to subconsciously look through the old calendar to confirm whether today is the Obon Festival.

It's really hard to explain this kind of food intake, if it's not a starving ghost that suddenly appeared on the opposite side.

You must know that the ingredients he prepared are enough to feed 30 people, and the other party's belly didn't even become bulging after eating it.

It's almost like a girlfriend asking a man if you're in, which completely insults his dignity as a chef.

Arturia patted her stomach regretfully: "Eighty percent is enough."

Both Fujimaru Tachika and the general couldn't hold back, especially Fujimaru, who now seriously doubts whether the pessimism caused by the crop failure in Britain back then was due to seeing the king's stomach, so he was so sad.

However, this wave of feeding was considered a success, at least Artoria no longer looked at her with the eyes of a high-ranking predator.

Fujimaru Tachika was genuinely happy, and paid 30 yen to the general.

By the way, the price of this izakaya is quite affordable. Such a large portion of pork cutlet rice here only costs more than 1000 yen-so you can understand how much Artoria ate.

After pulling Artoria out the door, Fujimaru Tachika stretched lazily.

Today's life is really fulfilling. First, I saw something wrong with the Dongcheng group, then confirmed the scope of the memetic infection, and accompanied the inhuman beautiful girl on a date, and then confronted the old man in the Northwest, and finally finished feeding Important task for hungry lion.

If there is an achievement system, presumably there should be an achievement of [Time Management Master] popping up on my head.

Arturia was also full, and entered a state of digestion, lazily leaning on Fujimaru Tachika's shoulder: "Fujimaru... Tell me, what kind of agreement did you reach with that guy today?"

Fujimaru Tachika was about to explain, but suddenly felt something was wrong: You can't tell him that I reached a plan to pick up girls with someone who has the ability of your lss teacher, right?

"Besides... the smell on your body, I always feel like I've smelled it somewhere before."

"Uh, ah ha ha ha... is that so, are you sure it's not the smell of the food in the izakaya? Sure enough, you're not full yet."

"...I said Fujimaru, I always feel like you're lying."

Fujimaru Tachika rolled her eyes frantically, thinking about how to answer Artoria.

Intuitively, what a bad civilization...

Just when Fujimaru Tachika was caught with a sore foot, there was a faint cry for help from afar.

"Artoria?!"

"go!"

Arturia and him looked at each other, and then the two were wrapped in the wind and lifted into the air.

Thanks to the fact that Chiba City is relatively backward compared to Tokyo, the street lights in some places in this area have been broken, and there are no surveillance cameras near the streets, so they dared to fly to the top of the building without any scruples.

In a dead end a few alleys away from them, a man yelled and moved on the ground.

In front of him was a monster with a strange shape and a low body like a hyena.Its eyes were blood-red, and there was a dull voice in its throat.

"What the hell, dare to hurt good citizens."

"Wait! Artoria!"

Arturia's act of carrying out the chivalry [protecting the weak] was stopped by Fujimaru Tateka, she turned her head to Fujimaru Tachika with blame and doubt in her eyes.

Fujimaru Tachika pouted at the man crawling on the ground: "He is not a good citizen."

?

"You can't have an opinion just because others put on a hood. Don't learn from the American police who shoot and kill black nationals at every turn."

Ah, who the hell did such weird things and taught her such common sense of the world?

"No, it's not because of the hood, but because the uniform still has marks." Fujimaru Tachika said meaningfully, "This is the uniform of members of the Seven Sins, a terrorist organization that has always been wanted. And the symbol on his body represents , indicating that he is a senior member of the sect, the only thing I can't figure out is that Mamen has been killed, how can he still appear in Chiba City."

"Is that so... But even if it's a crime, we don't have to watch around like this, what if he has information on him?"

Fujimaru Tachika didn't say anything, but just paid attention and found that this man was really cowardly.

Even if you observe with your own eyes of karma, you can see that the magic power activated in your body is not shallow. How could your life be delayed by a mere monster?

Seeing the man struggling mercilessly under the monster's hands, he finally confirmed that the opponent's combat power was indeed not good enough, and it seemed that there was some reason for it.

So, Fujimaru Tachika landed on this man like an angel, and then killed the monster beside him with one finger.

"Thank you, this boss!" The man was about to flatter, when he saw Fujimaru Tachika's face, "He's actually the boss of Chaldea..."

Fujimaru Tatsuka wanted to say yes, so he tied up the guy and sent him back to the mansion.

Unexpectedly, he didn't need to do anything at all, this guy crawled over and hugged his leg:

"Sir, I have great information! I want to be a tainted witness!"

[-], master, translate for me

"It's a good thing I met you, sir! It's thanks to you that I survived, they are not human! They are just a group of demented beasts!" The old man in the hood cried while holding Fujimaru Tachika's thigh. tear up.

Fujimaru Tatsuka blushed a bit. Fortunately, you know how to be modest and didn't smear something on my pants. Otherwise, I don't need others to silence you. I'll kill you first.

Maybe it was because Fujimaru Tachika's eyes were dangerous enough, this second devil... No, it was the serious Taijun who stopped for a while, crouched to the side timidly, and stopped working.

Fujimaru Tatsuka cleared her throat and began to interrogate this guy.He was also really curious, because the uniform on this guy was a sneaky one, not like a good guy.Besides, the abstract fox pattern on this guy's uniform and the crow pattern on both sides of the sleeves should not be too obvious. It seems that the relationship with the Seven Sins Organization is a bit unclear.

What impressed him the most was that when he was reviewing the files, he remembered that the Mammon Cult, a cult that developed in Chiba City, liked to use this uniform to take advantage of it.so...

"name."

"Ito Lingta."

The eyes under the hood were rolling around, and Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't worry about whether what he said was true or not, and continued to ask.

"gender?"

"male."

"age."

"Three, 32... By the way, sir, can I interrupt? In fact, we are not safe now, can we go to other places first? I am a little afraid that there will be pursuers behind." Ito Lingtai shrank his neck, anxious and fast He spoke without any pause, and it really came from the heart.

"Don't worry, they're here."

"what?"

In the dark place around, pairs of red eyes emerged, and they came out unhurriedly.

And even on the wall beside the dead end, monsters began to climb up one after another, looking down at them from a high position, staring at them.

The escape route was besieged, and even the hope of overcoming the wall was cut off, and Ito Ridge was ashamed.

He was very aware of the strength of these monsters that showed up. Although the big guy in front of him wiped them out with one finger, it was hard to say when their numbers increased.

The companions who were together before were able to kill each other without being injured in a one-on-one fight, but they were still knocked down and dragged away under the siege.

Their strength is not only due to their ability to use siege formations to contend with their opponents, but also their own special abilities.As long as they are gathered together, each individual can draw powerful blessings from the same kind around him.The more the number, the more powerful it is.

One, an ordinary fireball, or a military firearm can dare to injure them.If there are more than ten, they will become invulnerable, and it will be difficult to hit even the spells.As for Tuan Mie, they were a group of thirty.The monsters at that time could still use the bloody long-range attack ability.

And there are more than forty monsters gathered here, as far as he can see with his naked eyes, and his keen senses can hear the sound of footsteps approaching one after another from a distance.

fifty?one hundred?

Ito Ridge was a bit downcast. The commander of the monster once told them complacently that as long as a hundred of them were gathered, their strength would almost reach a qualitative change, and they could easily defeat a team equipped with modern firepower in a frontal conflict. There is a small army, and even the awakened ones with special abilities will be defeated in front of them.

Fujimaru Tachika didn't know what Ito Lingta was thinking. The reason why he didn't leave was that apart from the audacity of Yigao, he had another idea-who gave you the courage to make trouble on my territory?

Therefore, he happily and unscrupulously used Ito Lingta as a bait, wanting to hang the guy who was following him.

But it's a pity that the guys behind the scenes didn't seem to come, only these monsters with beast cunning.

"It's okay...I'll move my body a bit. Although I haven't eaten much, I still need to warm up and exercise."

Fujimaru Tachika was about to come forward, but was blocked by a holy spear.

"Uh?"

"It's been so long since I woke up, and I haven't done a good job yet, so let me do it. By the way," Arturia glanced at him, "After all, I [eat] a lot."

Fujimaru Tachika has nothing to say, I just mentioned this in passing, not to dislike you for eating too much, my lady, don't be serious.

But looking at her looking like she was still in a good mood, it was not easy to stop her, so she had to give up her position.

Artoria snorted, and slowly moved forward with the Holy Spear.

"You can't win, you stupid guy, why don't you go into battle with your girlfriend? That way at least you can die together."

Hearing the decadent voice next to him, Fujimaru Tachika turned his head to look at Reta Ito, thinking, this guy is quite realistic, and when he saw that the other party was powerful, he immediately removed the title of officer.

He curled his lips in disdain: "Come on, uncle, you can't win because of your food."

"Whatever you say... you're going to die anyway." Ito buried his head in his knees, not wanting to watch the next scene.

The way the beautiful woman was torn to pieces would not make him feel any harm to others. He just didn't want to see the monster tearing up the couple of dogs and then rushing towards him.

But he buried his head for a while, but still didn't hear any fighting sound.

What's going on, he raised his head in confusion, only to see the scene where the blond woman with a graceful figure was approaching step by step, while the monsters kept retreating.

"What, what's going on? Could it be..." Ito Rita had a flash of inspiration and shouted excitedly, "Your strength is actually stronger than them?! Then stop dawdling! They are waiting for support if they don't retreat! They gather The more you have, the stronger your strength will be, so take advantage of this time to reduce their number."

"Oh? The more the number, the stronger the strength?"

Arturia showed interest in her eyes, like a cat seeing a mouse dangling in front of her, but unfortunately, she was not Tom, and neither was Jerry.

Without hesitation, she disappeared on the spot, holding the unsealed holy gun in a baseball-like posture, and knocked away a monster that was still retreating.

"Yes! That's it! Wait, why did you stop!" Ito Rita first cheered, and then was at a loss.

"It's too weak..." Artoria shook her head boredly, and stopped in place.

The feel of her hand told this battle-tested king that the strength of the little guys in front of him had indeed improved, at least several times stronger than Fujimaru Tachika's poking to death with one finger.

The eyesight of a battle king is enough to assess the strength of the enemy.

But this improvement is still not enough for her.

So she walked into the open street, glanced at the monsters that kept coming around, and showed a condescending smile: "It must be stronger, so that I have the value of activities."

The rustling sound kept ringing, whether it was under the illumination of street lights at night or in the dark, there were more and more red eyes, and even so many began to make the trypophobic sufferers feel uncomfortable.

At this time, the monsters finally felt that they could do it.

With the low roar, amazing changes took place in the monsters.

Although these monsters move on all fours, from the eyes of discerning people, they are theoretically mutated monsters from human beings, and their limbs more or less maintain the original appearance.It's just that their skin is almost peeled off now, revealing bloody flesh and blood.

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