The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Yes not yet."

I nodded and stretched, "Find a place nearby to solve the lunch problem before going to Xindu. No problem, right?"

"I have no opinion on Amemiya."

Lancelot looked at the gentle smile in my blue ice-colored eyes, which made my heart not feel that it missed a beat, so he could only forcefully cough and cough, then turned around: "Then go Well, I remember that there is a restaurant here and the food is pretty good."

"it is good."

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"Ha ha……"

I can't help it anymore.

"Amamiya!"

With a slightly embarrassing voice, someone glared at me in a very ignorant manner.

"Hehe, Lance, you are so popular."

After finally holding back a laugh, I drank the steaming milk tea while joking about the embarrassing Lancelot who had been accosted N times.

I have to say that Lancelot’s appearance is really excellent. Originally, his height of 1.9 meters is already close to outstanding here. What's more, his temperament is a very gentle type, even if he fails to strike up a conversation. There is no need to worry about sequelae.

The result of the combination of several aspects is that I, who is close to one meter seven, walking by Lancelot's side, were completely ignored by the group of Yingying Yanyan.

Looking at the group of women whose eyes were barely green, and then at Lancelot, who was scared to run away because of the fact that a woman almost completely hung on him. I smiled and decided to continue watching the show.

Blue face trouble water.

Lancelot deserved this description.

With that said, the woman and Medea did it on purpose, right?If it is only materialized in the state of heroic spirits, and nothing else, the obvious sense of alienation alone can make many people feel averted.

But Lancelot turned on the camouflage skill...

"This kind of thing, can you please stop gloating like this?"

Maybe it was really embarrassing, Lancelot didn't even use honorifics at the moment.

"Okay, okay, help you."

Smiling and shook my head, I put my hand on Lancelot's hand on the table and activated the consciousness switch.

"Παραμέληση·Καταφύγιο." (Tianyin: pronounced Paramélisi·Katafýgio, meaning "ignore·cover" in Greek. As the name suggests, it is a spell that will make people ignore the existence of the subject.)

Because it is only a very small illusionary magic spell, I am not worried that other magicians will perceive Lancelot's magical fluctuations.

"Thank you."

After I withdrew my hand, Lancelot nodded very seriously to thank me.

But is it my illusion?

Why did Lancelot just present an application with a feeling of "nostalgia"?

"It's nothing, it's easy. After all, if too many people noticed here because of Lance's outstanding appearance, it would be a problem for me..."

The lunch I ordered was delivered at this time, and I joked while eating my own lunch.

"The women now...all...cough..."

As if thinking about what wording to choose so as not to be too rude, Lancelot's words stopped.

"It's normal. This era emphasizes equality between men and women. For girls, as long as they are not too reserved in their personality, they will boldly pursue the boys they like, because if you don't do this, you will regret it in the end. It's me."

I didn't care, "However, the current situation will arise because of Lance's excellent relationship."

"Will it?"

Lancelot's expression looked a little confused, "I think I'm very ordinary. Among the elves, there are more outstanding existences than me."

"...This is totally incomparable..."

In response to someone's answer, I instantly felt powerless.

Humans and fairies?Is it not on the same level at all, OK?

"?"

Someone was obviously surprised at what I said, and turned his head slightly in doubt.

Lancelot, the character is a bit natural...

My black line confirmed this fact extremely.

After lunch, I ordered a chocolate Buffy for dessert.

I like to eat something sweeter, whether it is to relieve fatigue or as a mental regulator, it is very effective.

Steal a floating life for half a day.

There is nothing more pleasant than eating dessert.

But after taking two bites, I suddenly thought of something with hindsight: "By the way, Lance."

"what?"

Lancelot, who was drinking the Blue Mountain coffee he ordered when he was seated, raised his eyes and looked at me.

"As a hero, what will be the effect of eating ordinary food?"

Although Liudong Temple has a Medea, I dare not risk my life to ask this question.

"There is no benefit or harm. If you say it seriously, ordinary food should be a habit or something that satisfies the appetite for the heroic spirit."

After thinking for a while, Lancelot said in a low voice, "Amamiya, you also know that although it can be substantive, the heroic spirits, in the final analysis, are just like spirits. After ordinary food is eaten, it breaks down the magic of food. It is the same as the magic power transformed from food. If you want to add power, it is best to supplement..."

"Sure enough, it is the crystallization of magic power or spirit and soul?"

I took his words.

Just as human beings take meat and food as their nutrition, heroic spirits take their spirit and soul-the third element-as their nutrition.

Although the heroic spirit's basic ability will not change even if it absorbs nutrients, but the more it absorbs, the stronger it will be - that is, the reserve of magic power will increase.

In other words, if you want your Servant to become stronger as soon as possible while the Master guarantees the supply of magic power, it is the quickest and easiest way to attack ordinary people indiscriminately.