I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Of course, as an NPC, Tian Zhihu cannot give props at will. The reason why she can give props is to give them in the name of an urgent mission issued by the vampire king when the main body attacked Zaun.

I'm afraid Mr. Jill never dreamed that they would be directly promoted to the eighth rank within two and a half months, right?

However, the ninth rank is somewhat difficult.

It's not a matter of experience points. Their experience points have long been fed by the corpses of the sky. It's just that they need to pass the sanctuary test to enter the ninth rank. Entering the sanctuary to find Archbishop Moyres completes the rank promotion.

And Shirou proposed to relax for a while before entering the sanctuary, so he bought a house in this town.

Stretching out her hand to touch the dragon horns on her head, Illya sighed and whispered, "It's better not to let Chloe and the others see me like this, otherwise, they will definitely play tricks on me."

After Morrigan decided to enter this junction, and also brought Reiko and Seshouin Kiara in, they reconnected with Chaldea.

Due to the particularity of this connection point, Chaldea chose remote assistance instead of large-scale entry.

As a result, the group of online dead houses in Chaldea were dragged into the game "Beauty Under the Moon", and there were many trumpets in Novice Village.

Of course, those trumpets in Chaldea couldn't provide material help. The only help they could provide was probably to be scattered into various adventurer families and gangs, and then provide clues in private.

To put it simply, it is to break into the undercover of the Aboriginal adventurer group.

There was a burst of chatter and laughter outside the door, and Ilya turned her head to look, and saw a man and a woman holding a large pile of potatoes, laughing and talking, coming from outside the house.

The young man was quite handsome, his behavior was very elegant, and he had the feeling of a British gentleman, while the young girl was elegant in appearance, but her complexion was a little sickly.

The two of them stood side by side, anyone would think they would be a couple, right?

"You're back, brother Shirou and sister Ar." Illya greeted them.

"Um."

Shirou and Arturia nodded with a smile.

The two put down the potatoes in their hands, and Artoria moved her nose, looked at Illya, and asked, "Is Mordred making fish soup?"

"How do you know?" Ilya looked at Artoria with a face full of surprise.

Artoria smiled, pointed to her nose, and said, "It smells."

"It's not surprising to smell fish, but you can even smell fish soup..."

Ilya really didn't know whether it was the body's nose that was better, or the soul's ability to discriminate food.

"Hum hum."

Mordred stood at the door, looked at Artoria with his hands folded, and said, "You are indeed the Eternal King, and you are somewhat knowledgeable."

Artoria said, "You seem to be more knowledgeable than me when you say this."

"Okay, don't talk about that."

Shirou smiled, then pointed to a field of potatoes, and smiled at Mordred: "Modred, we harvested a lot of potatoes, but unfortunately, we did not harvest the king of potatoes."

Looking at the potatoes all over the floor, Mordred's face became bitter in an instant: "The most annoying thing is potatoes, and they brought back so many at once...Mom, you forgot Uncle Gawain's mashed potatoes ?"

"I haven't forgotten this..."

Shirou’s smile was normal. When he became king, Britain was still troubled by food. But in the period of Morgan Le Fay, due to the opening of the dynasty, the development of commerce, and the non-rejection of magic, a group of people worshiped Morgan Le Fay Magicians from South America then came to Britain and brought potatoes.

Therefore, in the Artoria period, the dynasty had potatoes, and a famous dish was born from this-mashed potatoes.

Artoria supported Mordred with abundant fishery and mashed potatoes, so Mordred's resentment towards potatoes was not ordinary.

"I believe that Chef Mordred will be able to cook very delicious potato dishes." Shirou said, looking at Mordred with a smile.

Hearing this, Mordred crossed his arms and said triumphantly, "Then you will be lucky tonight. Watch my performance!"

With that said, he took a few potatoes and entered the kitchen.

"By the way, since it's fish soup, I'll help you, Mordred."

Shirou smiled and went to help her get it, he was worried that Mordred would do it alone.

Artoria stood aside and watched.

"By the way, hasn't Mordred noticed it yet?" Illya asked Artoria in a low voice.

"Probably not. The child's attitude towards me is still the same." Artoria replied in a low voice.

"No way? Could it be that she didn't notice the abnormality that I have noticed? Should this be said to be a fan of the authorities? But that's right, it took me a long time to guess this possibility."

Illya sighed, then poked her head towards the kitchen, looked at the two star chefs who were working together harmoniously, turned her head to look at Artoria, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Al, how long are you guys waiting?" Can you change it back?"

"The king said there are still about fifteen days." Artoria said, "I also have a wonderful feeling that my consciousness is being pulled out of the king's body recently."

"In other words, you still need to endure another fifteen days or so? It's really hard work. It must be very hard to be ignored by Mordred for so long, sister Al?" Illya asked.

"No, there's no such thing." Artoria shook her head and smiled, "On the contrary, I feel very happy."

"Huh? Why?"

Illya looked at Artoria with a strange expression on her face.

Arturia stretched out her hand, pointed at the two people living in harmony in the kitchen, and said with a smile on her face, "Don't you think, how do you look at this picture, how can you make me happy?"

"Indeed. After all, Brother Shirou and Mordred don't deal with each other, get rid of each other's barriers, and live in harmony. This is the only way...Eh? Eh? Eh? Wait!"

Ilya seemed to have noticed something, turned her head suddenly, looked at Arturia with wide eyes, and asked: "Sister Al, you are going so hard to hide the matter of recording and body exchange, is it because you want to ..."

Before finishing speaking, Artoria stretched out her index finger and pressed it on Illya's lips.

"Shhh!"

Elijah instantly understood.

Everything goes without saying.

"'Gurneyville' is serving dinner." Shirou called Artoria from the kitchen.

"Don't expose it."

After whispering to Ilya, Arturia then walked towards the kitchen: "Here we come."

"It's just right here, my delicacies are not for idlers." Mordred said: "My mother and I made delicacies, so you bring them to the table...Hey! You, you, you, how did you steal it?" have eaten!"

"Mmm. It's delicious."

"You are too much!"