The King of Knights frowned slightly, not as calm as he looked at first.

Hall smiled: "Bored? I thought it was interesting so I invited them to have dinner together."

"Although I am your servant, I am not a puppet at your mercy." Saber said angrily, throwing away her usual politeness to Hall.

Hall innocently defended himself: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat here, and you insisted on staying here just now."

"Don't use such boring excuses to evade. Now I know the Master's thoughts very well."

"My ability is not strong enough to arrange the enemy's master. Well, I don't deny it, but I want to see the current scene. Isn't it good?"

"What an excessive Master."

After Hall found a seat and sat down, Mordred didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he sat on the seat next to him, his eyes met Saber's tit for tat.

Saber picked up the menu, and waited for the waiter to come and start ordering: "Baked potatoes, vegetable soup, apple pie, rib-eye steak, pasta, sesame pumpkin soup, cider, ham sandwich..."

Mordred is not to be outdone: "Pasta with tomato and bacon, apple pie, mashed potato sandwich, pumpkin bisque, well-done steak, pan-fried salmon, cheese pizza..."

The number of meals each ordered made the waiter in charge of notes suspicious of life, and the amount of food was enough to hold a small banquet.

The waiter confirmed again and again, and the manager of the restaurant was called to confirm the serving.

Waiting for the serving time, the rebellious knight Mordred had a loud voice, sarcastically: "Hmph, King of Knights, I heard that you defeated Berserker last night, how about it, can you feel the anger of that guy? Called the best Don’t you find it ironic that the Knights of the Round Table who were summoned in such a posture have to meet the king Bingrong they used to serve?”

Saber sat at the dining table, and said indifferently: "The Holy Grail War is their own. As a servant of the red side, Sir Lancelot, what he did was not inappropriate, nor did it violate the spirit of chivalry. I have already understood Lancelot's war against him. Sir Sloat's thoughts."

Mordred laughed loudly: "What does that guy think? Hahahaha, such a statement is really ridiculous, no, it should be said that he is indeed the perfect knight king. It is already the 21st century, and he is still saying such things."

"Sir Mordred, is there anything to laugh at?"

Mordred sneered: "A lot, everything about you as the King of Knights makes me want to laugh, that's why I want to destroy your kingdom and destroy everything about you."

"Really." Saber remained calm.

At this time, Mordred noticed Hall who had been looking at him with a smile from the very beginning, and said in disgust: "What are you doing, you have been looking at me with that disgusting look since just now, do you want me to take your eyeballs with a sword?" dig it out?"

Saber's green pupils became colder: "Pay attention to your words, Lord Mordred, the only reason why I didn't attack you here is just the order of the master."

Mordred hummed: "The King of Knights also has a day to serve others."

"I'm just thinking that the rebellious knight deserves his reputation." Hall smiled meaningfully. Isn't Mordred in front of him a brat who has entered the rebellious stage of the second year.

Lion Jie Jieli remained silent and did not want to participate in this "melee" at all.

"It's really annoying. When I kill the King of Knights to prove my ability, I will kill you disgusting guy immediately."

"That... two guests." The waiter who came to deliver the food stood there awkwardly holding the plate, at a loss.

"let it go."

"Yes."

The dishes came to the table one after another, and the two sides stopped arguing and started another invisible contest.

A battle over appetite.

Saber has long since adapted to modern life, observing dining etiquette, and eating elegantly and calmly. However, she eliminates food at an alarming speed, and can consume an average person's meal in just a few clicks.

"Damn it, it's still so edible." Mordred devoured his meals completely, using his hands more than the utensils, glaring at Saber while eating, counting the number of each other's empty plates.

Servants don't need to eat, but eating can speed up the recovery of mana, and Saber also likes food.

Saber didn't have the idea of ​​comparing food intake with Mordred, and she didn't plan to eat any more after settling a table of food.

Hall slowly rolled up the tomato pasta with his fork and took a few bites. Seeing the naughty child's appearance, Hall felt amused. After thinking about it, he took out a napkin and wiped the food crumbs from the corner of Saber's mouth with his own hands.

Saber was a little surprised by Hall's actions, and didn't resist: "Thank you."

"You bastard!!"

The angry roar came from Mordred at the next table. The sound resounded throughout the restaurant and attracted the attention of a few guests. She glared at Hall with a ferocious expression, as if wishing to smash Hall into pieces immediately.

Molested successfully~

Hall suppressed a smile: "Saber from the red side, may I ask what offended you?"

A bear child who is looking forward to his father's love and is extremely persistent to his father sees his father being treated gently by aliens. It is not difficult to guess the result.

Saber frowned and reprimanded: "Sir Mordred, even though we are in a hostile position now, how about at least paying attention to dining etiquette?"

Mordred snorted, gritted his teeth and said, "Knight King, I don't remember that you need a servant."

"Man servant? He is not my servant, but the Master."

"In that case, why didn't you reject him just now?"

"This kind of thing is very common in modern times."

"Don't fool people, I have also been given modern knowledge by the Holy Grail system. Only lovers can do this kind of behavior!"

Saber shook her head: "I have lived in modern times for a while. The Master is my very important friend, so why make such a fuss."

Mordred sat down angrily, staring at Hall.

Hall deliberately added: "Saber, how about going to pick out clothes after dinner?"

click ~

Mordred lowered his head, and the steel cutlery in his hand was broken.

"Master, I have saved the style of the clothes, and I can use magic to weave them at ordinary times."

Hall laughed and said, "I just want you to show me the clothes."

"Er... If the master wants to see it, it's okay."

boom!

The table in front of Mordred exploded, and her body was surrounded by looming cursed magic. Her face could not be seen solemnly, and anyone could feel the volcanic eruption of anger from her body.

Saber frowned: "Sir Mordred, do you plan to start a war with me here?"

"To shut up!"

"Saber, calm down, and pay attention to the situation." Lion Jie Jieli hurriedly comforted him. He also had a wealth of experience in life, and he finally saw that Hall's personality, taking pleasure in other people's pain, definitely belonged to that kind of sick-headed type. But there are not many magicians with such twisted personalities.

After a long silence, Mordred humiliated and replied: "I know."

Soon, the manager of the restaurant came over to inquire about the situation, each paid the bill, and Hall took Saber to continue shopping.

Not far from Hall, Lion Jieli and Mordred carefully concealed their aura tracking.

Lion Jie Jieli shook his head, his voice full of exhaustion: "Why would I do such a thing?"

Mordred cautiously poked his head out from the wall, staring at Saber and Hall who joined the crowd: "They are enemy servants, and tracking them to collect intelligence is also what we have to do."

"It's just that you want to do it."

"Crap."

Lion Jie Jieli waved his hands and said: "Then we will act separately. I will go back to the hotel first. If I collect important information, I will report it directly. Also, I must retreat before night and don't cause any trouble. Understand?"

"so troublesome."

"If necessary, I will use the Command Seal to call you back, so be it."

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Hall and Saber shuttled through the crowd.

Saber was dissatisfied: "Master, why do you do this?"

"what?"

"Sir Mordred has murderous intent towards you."

"Isn't this a matter of course? I am the master of the black side, and she is the servant of the red side."

"You know what I'm talking about, really starting a war in a place like that will involve a lot of innocent civilians."

Hall said with a meaningful smile: "Obviously a rebellious knight, don't worry about the unexpected interest in the King of Knights, the master exists to restrain the servants, not to mention they are the "justice" party, hired by the Magicians Association Bing, her master will not easily allow her to violate the principles of magicians."

"Even so, I didn't have to do that kind of thing just now. Maybe I don't understand Lord Mordred, but now I understand her mood to a certain extent."

"There's nothing to do during the day anyway." Hall held Saber's little hand and entered the mall: "This way."

Saber was a little helpless, didn't break free, and followed Hall in.

Without deliberately searching, both Hall and Saber could feel the aura of Mordred's servant behind them, and it seemed that they were so shaken that they couldn't even hide the aura.

Arriving at the clothing store, Hall asked Saber to try on various clothes in the name that they might come in handy in the future.

Saber's body has stopped growing since she pulled out the King's Choice Sword, and the girl's slenderness is fully revealed, she is simply a natural clothes hanger, no matter what she wears, she is very suitable.

The cuteness of gothic dresses, the simplicity of casual clothes, the nobility of evening dresses, the youthfulness of girlish skirts, the vitality of sailor suits, etc.

Hall was satisfied with his eyesight. The more violent Mordred's aura followed him, the happier Hall felt in his heart.

Mordred was sitting in the cafe opposite the clothing store, watching Saber and Hall come out hand in hand, and angrily growled: "What did that bastard do to the King of Knights!"

She didn't know why she was in such a manic mood. She obviously had a strong hatred for the King of Knights, and seeing her current girlish posture, she was unreasonably manic and restless.

"Why didn't you reject him, King of Knights, where is your dignity, you just want the Holy Grail so much!?"

"Why do you show such a smile, you are a king! A king who doesn't understand people's hearts!"

"hateful!"

boom!

Mordred slammed the table to vent his dissatisfaction. The poor table couldn't bear the power of the servant and collapsed directly, attracting the surprised eyes of the clerk and customers.

Chapter 185 Greeting from the Venus Goddess

Wandering aimlessly in a lively neighborhood.

Hall looked at Saber who had changed into a white dress and said with a smile, "How?"

"How... Master refers to?"

"Clothes." Hall pointed to Saber's white dress.

Saber lifted up the hem of her skirt, turned it gracefully in front of Hall, and said with a smile: "It's very beautiful. It's very similar to the palace costumes I've seen before. It's not troublesome to wear, but it doesn't seem to suit me well. If there's a fight, If so, a skirt that is too long will also become a burden.”

"You're too nervous. It's daytime now, and it's not a time to decide the outcome. No magician will choose to act in broad daylight."

"It's a big taboo to underestimate the enemy."

"It doesn't feel like a date at all."

"Hey, are we dating?"

"When men and women go shopping together, choose clothes, and eat together, isn't it considered a date?" Hall replied seriously. Saber's serious character and the naughty Mordred flirted with each other, and it was very interesting just to observe their reactions. .

Saber dumbly shook her head: "But I'm just a servant, and I'm more suitable as a guard than a date. For Master, Irisviel should be more suitable for a date. Rin is also fine, she has a lively personality."

"They are not in this world."

"That's right... Is it really okay for the Master to leave her alone?" Saber frowned, with a rather uneasy expression on her face, and walked side by side with Hall, feeling the breath of Mordred behind her repeatedly asking.

"Just pretend you didn't find her, isn't it interesting?"

"I don't think teasing her is a fun thing. The Master's character is too bad."

"Haha, I ate, I ate, and I played. It's time to go back to the restaurant and bring back the packed food."

"I also think it's safer to go back, but this skirt is not suitable for driving a motorcycle."

The two came to the underground garage where the motorcycle was parked, and Saber changed back into a black suit. This was the outfit Irisviel chose for her, and it was also one of her favorite outfits.

On the street not far from the underground garage, Mordred watched the locomotive leave with a look of irritability. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the street lamp next to him, and kicked the street lamp away as if it was Hall.

boom! boom! boom!

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"asshole!"

The poor street lamp couldn't bear the strength of the followers, the glass shattered, and the metal pole was kicked crookedly.

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The locomotive left the city of Tulifas and drove onto the road leading to the castle of Yugdomerenia. This road was built by the Yugdomerenia family, and no one except the members of Yugdomerenia would use it.

The locomotive was speeding, and only the dull sound of the engine could be heard on the road.

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