Spearman's Fate

However, she seemed to remember that after she didn't want to eat mashed potatoes, when the other party pressed (touched) her head to eat mashed potatoes with a 'gentle' smile on her face, her expression also showed a trace of fear.

On the contrary, Lancer felt a little inexplicable.

"Saber from the red side, I remember that your master should be ready to return to the clock tower to convey our demands for me, what are you still doing here?"

At this time, Fiore seemed to be very majestic instead of her usual gentleness, but she didn't know whether it was because the other party was a servant of the red party or some other reason.

"Cut~ The master is not going to leave right away. As for me... of course I can go wherever I want, what's wrong? Do you have an opinion? Little girl... Tsk~!"

Mordred wanted to ridicule Fiore at first, but who would have thought that the other party would puff out his chest suddenly, and Mordred, who immediately felt that he had received a 'fatal blow', was also speechless.

"You two, Mr. Lancer still needs to rest..."

Seeing Joan who suddenly interjected, both Fiore, who was sitting up straight with her chest upright, and Mordred, who was arrogant with her hands folded on her chest, all looked at her with extremely complicated eyes. What kind of consensus was reached? Generally, they really stopped talking.

"Ahem~ everyone, it's probably breakfast time now, do you want something to eat?"

Although Lancer couldn't see the "communication" between the three of them because Jeanne's thigh was in front of him, his intuition told him that he should temporarily change the subject at this time. After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of a more reliable one. After all, he himself asked Tiger and the others to prepare breakfast for him, so it would be no problem to add a few more people now, right?

And following Lancer's words, Tiger, who was lying on his lap, also took out a hat and an apron from behind, and finally took out a lot of tableware that was bigger than itself...

"No matter how many times I watch it, it feels amazing~"

It was amazing to see the three cats put away those weapons no smaller than themselves or take out Joan of Arc before, but now she was even more curious when she saw Tiger take out the tableware.

"This is Tiger's special ability, and even I don't know exactly what's going on."

Speaking of which, my three partners are mysterious enough, they usually look like ordinary cats.

While sighing, he stretched Jack lying on his side with his hands. It was obvious that he was helping him move his muscles. Jack, who was always arrogant, also showed a happy expression on the cat's face at this time. , obviously it is quite satisfied with Lancer's 'serving'.

But it also proves one thing from the side - cats are fluid.

Chapter 92 You stand here and don't move around, I'll go find some cleaning powder

In a not-so-big room, five people sat in a circle, and the three cats sat on the laps of Lancer, Fiore and Mordred.

Joan was quite envious of this, but Tiger was snatched away by Mordred, and Aru was handed over by Lancer to Fiore who seemed to like small animals but dared not touch them. As for Jack...

Glancing at Jack who was sitting in Lancer's arms with a cold face and kept sweeping Lancer's chest with his tail, Joan had no choice but to give up. I have to say that the lethality of cute animals in non-combat situations is really amazing. , but there is another guy who is making trouble.

"Your name is Tiger, right? How about mixing with me? After I become 'King', I will make you Camelot's royal cook!"

"Meow?"

"The imperial chef is great~ I can eat a lot of things! And besides helping me with the cooking, I can order my subordinates to do other things! Well... By the way, I can also help you find many cat girls... ..."

"Tiger! Come here!"

Hearing what Mordred said was becoming more and more unreliable, Lancer also called Tiger directly, and Tiger, who was still lying on Mordred's lap with a puzzled face, also jumped up and down. It reached Lancer's thigh, and finally twisted his buttocks to squeeze Jack to the side, causing Jack to shake his paw at it, but Tiger was already used to it and chose to ignore it.

"Meow? (What's the matter?)"

"Tiger, I want to eat your best mashed potatoes. (reading)"

"Meow? Meow meow~? Meow~ (Oh? Isn't my best thing about barbecue? But okay.)"

Watching Tiger jump off his knees, take out a knife, peel the skins, throw the potatoes one by one into the pot to steam, then put them in a pot and grind them, then add various seasonings to stir, and finally sprinkle them again when they are about to finish Some green spice leaf fragments.

Soon, a pot of mashed potatoes with good color and fragrance will be ready.

"Crack~!"

With the strange sound effect, Tiger stepped on Lancer's knee, and confidently put the mashed potatoes on the table.

"Meow~ (Let's try it, everyone~)"

Lancer was naturally the first to do it. Unsurprisingly, the mashed potatoes made by Tiger were very delicious. Although the shape was rough, it was very in line with the habits of hunters.

A large amount is good for replenishing physical strength and digestion, and the smell makes people appetite...

Fiore, who had tasted Tiger's craft before, naturally couldn't be slower than Lancer for a few seconds, followed by Joan of Arc. After all, her situation is quite different from other heroic spirits. She is "possessed" in the Xia's body, so food needs to be supplemented, as for Siegfried?

Although he doesn't have much appetite, it doesn't mean he will refuse food. As for the last person at the table, his expression is very exciting.

'Mashed potatoes? !That kind of devil's food...it's terrible...is it true that people in this era are all broken?First the master, and then a group of people from Heifang, but...it smells delicious, won't it be delicious?no!This is the temptation of the devil, I must not be fooled! ! '

Although Mordred didn't fully inherit the 'King's Stomach', as a knight, her petite body needs to explode with great strength and naturally also needs a lot of food intake, but she is struggling extremely at this time.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think of a certain 'devil' who brought a pot of mashed potatoes to her with a smile on her face, but smelling the alluring fragrance, she unconsciously stretched out the spoon in her hand.

'Hold it!my body!Don't lose to temptation! ! '

While Mordred was struggling to look at the mashed potatoes in front of him, Lancer, who was sitting on the other side, was full of 'pleasure'.

But I don't know if it's because Lancer has been looking at Mordred with a "smirk" that made someone on the table feel a little uncomfortable, but for a while, he didn't know how to interrupt, and finally he could only puff his face Constantly digging for mashed potatoes.

"Fiore, do you also like Tiger's mashed potatoes? Then eat more."

While talking about Lancer, she helped Fiore dig a spoonful with a public spoon, and then Fiore, who had been moving the spoon, suddenly stopped and looked at Lancer with a strange look.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Lancer, aren't you afraid that I will get fat?"

"It's okay~ Tiger uses special ingredients and condiments, and he won't get fat, so it's okay to eat a little more..."

Halfway through the conversation, Lancer found that not only Fiore, but even other people on the table looked at Lancer with strange eyes, and Mordred's eyes even revealed a sense of 'contempt' unabashedly. .