Who Am I Going To Be Today?

"There's saber here?! Saber must die!"

The mysterious heroine X, who was wielding the holy sword, was about to rush over, and was slapped on the head by Fujimaru Tachika, and she could only hold her head and give up the assassination.

"So it is!"

Emiya Shirou nodded in understanding, but at this time Fujimaru Rika rushed to Emiya Shirou's side and took the mobile phone and said, "Would you like to try it? Confirm it."

"?What's the meaning."

"This is a smartphone with facial recognition, and only the face recorded in the internal database can be unlocked."

"Then?"

"Let your Servant try it."

Next, with Shirou Emiya's acquiescence, Saber recorded the face with Fujimaru Rika.

She also had a lot of fun playing it herself. As soon as her face appeared in the camera range, it was automatically unlocked. It was the first time she had played such a novel thing.

Next, Arturia (riding) came over, picked up the phone, and successfully unlocked it.

Arturia (bow), successfully unlocked.

Mysterious heroine x, successfully unlocked.

"Hey, can anyone unlock it?"

Emiya Shirou, who was confused, took the phone in the hands of the mysterious heroine X, but no matter how his face moved, he didn't respond.

Then Fujimaru Rika took back the phone, replaced the face capture with his own, and handed it to Emiya Shirou again.

This time, Emiya Shirou easily unlocked it.

Chapter 292 Who is the big stomach king?

When the heroic spirits and the master entered the magic circle, they came to a splendid Roman arena.

The auditorium was filled with all kinds of people, such as spearmen in blue leotards, beautiful girls in purple leotards, big red sabers from the European style, fox-eared witches with Migu Mi cooing...etc. Wait.

Everyone present can clearly feel that many of these people are heroic spirits. This number is really terrifying, and there is no doubt that it can easily destroy any mysterious force.

"Hmph, it's not bad, this king is very satisfied."

Gilgamesh was very satisfied with this splendid Roman arena, and then his eyes swept around, and instantly captured a magnificent throne on the east and west of the arena.

Next to the throne are delicacies and fruits, which are obviously special seats.

Gilgamesh came directly to the special seat and sat down. He felt that it was more interesting to watch the heroic battle on it than to participate in himself.

This can make him look noble and different.

"Ahem, welcome everyone to the competition. This Holy Grail competition is sponsored by Chaldea. Yingjie from all eras will be watching the whole process. I hope everyone can achieve the desired results. Then I will introduce the rules of the competition."

Joan of Arc, who was standing on the stage, began to introduce the rules to everyone.

The Holy Grail Tournament is divided into seven games. The Master and Heroic Spirits are a team, classified according to their rank. When all the games are over, the team that has won the most championships will be awarded the Holy Grail.

1: It is forbidden to harm Heroic Spirits and Masters during the game

2: All members are prohibited from using Noble Phantasm, but can use skills and magic support.

3: Violators will be disqualified from the competition, and will be judged by the judge, and then expelled from the mirror interface.

Very simple rules, no harm to each other, no use of Noble Phantasm, but the abilities of magic and heroic spirits themselves can be used at will, and can even interfere with the progress of other people's games.

After introducing the rules, the long-awaited first game finally started.

"The first game is - Super Big Eater, in terms of the number of sets, the group that eats the most after the whistle blows wins."

It was Zhou Jing's idea to take the big appetite competition first, and he also wanted to know... which Artoria can eat the most.

A luxurious long table was placed in the center of the arena, and then fourteen chairs were placed around it.

“Eating? So good!”

Saber's face was full of joy, she happened to be hungry, and Shirou's magic power was not enough, so he just replenished his magic power with food.

"Is the Holy Grail War like this? Or is it only this year."

Emiya Shirou was stunned, how could this look like those entertainment programs on the TV, not like the terrible war that Saber introduced to him.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, so that ordinary people in Fuyuki City would not be affected.

"saber! Let's do our best!"

"Okay, Shirou, I won the championship this time!"

In terms of the speed of eating, Saber is quite confident in himself.

The other groups are similar, except for the Medea group, she is now one of the top two.

Even ancient magic had nothing to do with eating. Whether her food intake or Soichiro's food intake were only within the range of ordinary people, how could she have won Hercules.

This tall guy, the speed of eating is definitely not something they can match.

But no matter what the Heroic Spirits and the Master think, the game will begin.

With the whistle of the referee, the long wooden table was suddenly filled with various dishes.

Japanese cuisine, Celestial cuisine, Russian cuisine, etc., and even fast-food burgers and fries also appeared one by one.

The eyes of the Artorias were glittering, and one by one, they threw themselves on the food as if they had not eaten for several years, and quickly asked for the food.

The Masters, without exception, are full after eating a few hamburgers, and can only watch their Heroic Spirits eat.

The fastest is the blue saber of Yuanzu, and the seventeen sets are far ahead, followed by Artoria (bow), Artoria (riding), Artoria (gun), and the heroine of the mystery x are all 16 plate and continue to eat.

10 plates of Hercules barely able to continue eating

Medea 3 handicap foaming can't come back

"Come on Berserker! Berserker is the strongest!"

Illya waved her small fists to cheer her up, but Hercules really couldn't keep up with Arturia's speed.

Even the strongest Uncle B can't eat these Artorias, which is enough to prove the strength of Artorias.

In particular, Yuanzu Lan Saber, who lacks blue herself, is in a state of hunger all the time, and is naturally more powerful than other Artorias.

Emiya Shirou, who also stopped to eat at this time, stared directly at the servant who looked like the royal sister's version of Artoria, and the huge pair of hearts on her chest.

Because of the big stomach king competition, the white armored knight directly removed the outer armor, revealing the inner posture.

Very similar to Artoria, but a completely different form.

This is Artoria who chose the holy spear in the parallel world.

Thriving without the curse of the holy sword, saber is 154com tall, and 171cmm in gun-stop state.

"Is that knight originally Lancer? It feels very similar to Saber...but the temperament is completely different."

It feels more like a king than saber.

Especially the huge human heart, Emiya Shirou looked at it for a while before looking away.

At this time, Tohsaka Rin touched his chest sadly, and his impression of Emiya Shirou decreased.

Matou Sakura puffed out angrily, thinking in her heart that seniors like big ones? Then he looked at his own European style, and immediately turned from sadness to joy.

Illya followed everyone's gaze to see Lancer, and her whole body turned white.

... so big, so big, so big... so jealous... why is this Servant so big?!

This is the difference between Mount Everest and an airport!

Knowing that her body had stopped growing, Illya had nothing but envy and hatred for Lancer's Opie.

At this time, the kitchen was in full swing, and the chefs arranged by Zhou Jing were making dishes at full speed. These Artoria species were really delicious.

"Grandma said that being able to eat is a blessing."

The man who had finished cooking in nine cauldrons pointed his finger at the sky, glanced in the direction of the arena stage, saw that the table was 90% empty, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his face, and turned his head to continue cooking.

"I think it's better to use fried rice instead. It's faster. Those Artorias are really scary."

"Well, I think it's fine for pasta, just boil it and add some more ingredients, it's faster."

Liu Angxing and Xingping Chuangzhen are discussing what is faster while doing it.

"Food is the priority of the people~Chai rice sauce, vinegar and salt~No one can leave three meals a day~All mouths can be adjusted~Rely on recruiting fresh food~Being a person is like scallion mixed with tofu~Walking all over the place with pure innocence~"

The singing little cook has prepared instant noodles and poured them into bowls one after another.

A certain archer in a red coat who had managed to sneak into it, appeared in the kitchen as soon as he entered, and was then called by someone Mo Mingwei to attack.

"New arrival! Hurry up! This time you are directly fighting! Those Artorias are about to finish the food they just sent!"

???

What the **** are those Artorias?

The red-clothed archer glanced out the window, and the whole person was stunned.

This is completely different from the Holy Grail War in his memory, why did it become the Big Eater competition, and there are still five Artorias!?

Is this the abnormality that Alaya said?

......Anyway, let's pretend to be an apprentice here and observe.

With a sigh, the red-robed archer started cooking.

With the red-clothed archers who came in disorderly, the burden on the kitchen was immediately reduced a lot. After all, this was the chef who was most suitable for the rhythm and appetite of the furry.

Because...practice makes perfect.

"Excuse me, everyone, can you change the dishes you make? I want to change them all to extra spicy mapo tofu."

Suddenly there was a pleasant voice, Kotomine Kirei, dressed as a priest, walked in dragging several bags of tofu and said to the cooks in the kitchen.

"Yes, yes, but why switch to Mapo tofu?"

Liu Angxing asked strangely.

"Because I like to eat Mapo tofu, and I like to watch others eat Mapo tofu, so please make all of them extra spicy."

Kotomine Kirei showed a cheerful smile, as if looking forward to others eating Mapo Tofu.

"Okay, after everyone finishes this batch, they will all be changed to Mapo Tofu!"

"Oh!" x4

After ten species, the long table was filled with magma-like mapo tofu, which felt extremely spicy in the throat just by smelling it.

The masters were silent.

The Artorias fell silent.

Is this thing edible?

Saber's dumb hair swayed at this time, then resolutely picked up the spoon and took a sip.

The entrance is soft and glutinous, followed by numbness, spicy, hot, fragrant, crisp, tender, and fresh. Layers of taste add up, with endless aftertastes.

It was followed by a big spoonful of mad eating.

All Artorias saw that the ancestors had done this, and they tried one by one, and they were also fascinated by the taste.

So fragrant!

Kotomine Kirei frowned as he looked at the group of Artorias on the table, why didn't the ending turn out as he thought.

Could it be that the Mapo tofu made by this group of people is different from the one he ate at the Chinese restaurant.

Chapter 293 Mysterious guest admission?

"I announce! The winner is the Saber group!"

"Success! Shirou!"

“Great! saber!”

The first game came to an end, and Lan Dumao, who had the hunger buff on his body, emerged from all the players.

Of course, the help of the half-tired chefs in the kitchen is indispensable. To be able to eat these top chefs from different worlds like this, should it be called Arturia?