Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　The previous traps were all arranged by her.

　　She originally planned to use this opportunity to show her strength in front of Artoria.

　　However, judging from the current results, she still underestimated Artoria's strength.

　　In the face of absolute strength, her little cleverness not only failed to play any role, but also allowed Arturia's momentum to gradually climb to a new peak.

　　It is foreseeable that, if it is not possible at this time to frustrate Arturia's spirit.Then wait a while, what Vortigeng will face is a knight king with [-]% strength.

　　That was definitely a very scary thing.

　　However, at this time—

　　"Eh?"

　　After jumping over a jungle, Arturia's field of vision instantly widened.

　　A vast open space appeared in front of her.

　　On the edge of the open space, there is also a small wooden house, which is full of strangeness.

　　"This is... a training ground?"

　　Looking at the pitted marks on the ground, Arturia instantly understood the function of this venue.

　　"There's no trap here, right?"

　　With this thought in mind, Arturia slowed down and raised her guard.

　　however--

　　One step, two steps, three steps.

　　Ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps.

　　At the end of the day, Artoria even opened the door of the weird cabin, and still found nothing unusual.

　　Everything around is quiet.

　　"Am I thinking too much?"

　　"They didn't set a trap here?"

　　Arturia thought so, and slowly walked into the house.

　　The house is not big, and one table occupies three-fifths of the area.

　　On this table, a basket of oval things is so conspicuous.

　　"This is……"

　　With a hint of vigilance, Artoria tried to pick up a potato and put it under her nose to sniff it lightly.

　　Then--

　　"It's food!"

　　With her rich experience of survival in the wild, Artoria made a quick judgment!

　　"Although I don't know what kind of food..."

　　“But this thing… is definitely edible!”.

Chapter 56

　　Well known.

　　In "My King's Quotations", Arturia once left such a wonderful description:

　　"Even if it is the meat of Warcraft, as long as it is properly handled, its nutritional value will not be lost in the slightest."

　　But of course.

　　For Artoria, the nutritional value and so on are all empty.

　　What is really valued by her is the feeling of fullness and satisfaction she gets after eating enough.

　　And now-

　　"Gollum..."

　　Faced with the food in front of her, Artoria's stomach suddenly growled.

　　It's not her fault either.

　　After all, this old forest in the deep mountains is too remote, there is not even a shadow within a hundred miles, let alone find a place where you can eat well.

　　Gawain did carry some dry food on his body - but the amount of dry food was only a small amount, and it was okay to be hungry, but if it was used to satisfy hunger, it was absolutely not enough.

　　This is also impossible.

　　After all, if he really wanted to pack food according to Arturia's appetite, then Gawain might have to rent a carriage to come along with him, specially for serving food.

　　Under the premise of hurrying and rescuing Guinevere, this is obviously a whimsical thing.

　　So, the actual situation is.During the process of searching for Guinevere, Arturia had actually been on her way hungry all the time!

　　She was just too embarrassed to speak because she was more resistant to hunger.

　　But now.

　　Faced with the unexpectedly discovered food in front of her, Arturia's stomach was directly awakened by hunger, which forced her to face the fact that:

　　"It seems necessary to replenish the energy here."

　　"How should these things be eaten?"

　　Arturia looked at the potatoes in her hands, sniffing the earthy smell from above, and made a faint decision in her heart.

　　According to Artoria's experience, this strange grain should be dug out of the soil as the root of some kind of plant.

　　Faced with this situation, it should be a good choice to bake or cook.

　　But, the problem now is... she doesn't have time!

　　The task of rescuing Guinevere is imminent, and she does not know what danger awaits her.

　　Therefore, she can't waste time on such meaningless things.

　　So, after hesitating for a moment, Artoria had to make such a decision:

　　She decided to eat these raw!

　　"Well, I hope I can eat it raw..."

　　Arturia stretched out a fist and smashed one of the potatoes lightly, trying to taste the flavor.

　　"Well, it's a little bitter..."

　　Feeling the jerky feeling on the tip of her tongue, Arturia gradually understood the properties of this food.

　　It is probably not suitable for eating raw.

　　But if there is really no way...it's not impossible to eat raw.

　　In any case, the girl named Arturia Pandoragon in front of her was nothing more than a dragon in human skin.

　　As a fantasy species standing at the top of the food chain, she has a fairly strong resistance to toxins that exist in nature.

　　And her stomach, like a shredder, has the ability to digest all food.

　　"Well, there's still a hint of sweetness...it's actually pretty good."

　　Along with eating a lot, Arturia, who gradually accepted this strange smell, suddenly found that these inconspicuous things seemed to be quite hungry.

　　Just six potatoes gave her a feeling of fullness - if it was replaced with meat, it would take at least half a sheep to achieve the same effect.

　　"Fantastic food."

　　"If you have the opportunity, you can ask them what these foods are, and whether they can bring them back and plant some."

　　After eating the last potato, Arturia wiped her mouth with satisfaction and stood up from the ground.

　　However, at this time.

　　However, Artoria unexpectedly discovered that there seemed to be a piece of parchment in the basket with potatoes?

　　"This is?"

　　Under the trend of curiosity, Arturia picked up the crumpled parchment that she would not have noticed if she hadn't looked carefully.

　　A few dense lines of small characters appeared in front of Artoria.

　　The first line of small characters is the name of this food.

　　"Potatoes? Beans dug out of the soil?"

　　"Well, the name is an image."

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　　Artoria groaned silently in her heart—she finally knew how these potatoes had such a strong earthy smell.

　　She lowered her head and continued to look down.

　　The following lines of small print highlight the characteristics of this potato:

　　"Easy to feed, high yield, mature in only three months, but the yield per square kilometer can reach two or three thousand kilograms?"

　　"The nutrient content is not too high, but it is mainly hungry? Can one potato meet a person's energy needs for a day?"

　　Seeing this, Artoria's breathing gradually became faster.

　　baby!

　　This is baby!

　　Where is this potato, this is simply a lump of gold buried in the soil!

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　　Artoria, who had been worrying about food shortages, held this parchment as if she was holding the hope of the kingdom.

　　If it is said that she was just holding a "by the way" mentality, she was going to inquire about these potatoes from Mordred or Morgan.