The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 467 Three sentences, easily controlling Sister Yu of South America
Among the few faculty members who remained quiet and undisturbed by Shakespearean noise, the first was Professor Tralock, who looked indifferent and unapproachable at the very end of the seat. Emiya thought to himself, "Holy crap, my apologies, it's actually Sister Yu from South America."

Secondly, there was Professor Avisblom, wearing a mask and seemingly pondering some academic problem. However, more intrigued by Emiya than the subject of his teaching was how he ate without removing his mask.

Okay, okay, these two are both introverts who are far removed from social terrorism. If it weren't for the group of colleagues around them and a large number of young students not far away, they probably would have just kept their perpetually icy expressions the whole time.

Emiya withdrew his gaze and decided to try the roast beef on the plate to see how well the Clock Tower's kitchen staff cooked.

Since the last singularity, because some of the prize redemption events specifically requested him, Emiya also took the time to try processing and cooking "Sea King" meat. Those remarkable aquatic life forms from the fantastical hatchery can grow to hundreds or even thousands of meters in size; the processing difficulty and calorie content of their meat are unmatched by any ordinary ingredient. In the world of *Toriko*, the capture level for this ingredient would be at least dozens or even hundreds of levels.

The dishes that were successfully made seemed to surpass ordinary ingredients in both magical power and unique flavor. It is said that after eating huge portions of meat and vegetables, Fat Caesar's magical power temporarily doubled, and his strength and endurance also received a significant boost. Of course, his physique also expanded horizontally in accordance with the law of conservation.

...Well, despite the risk of excessive calorie intake, the Sea King-themed delicacies still received rave reviews from the Chaldea community. As for the concerns expressed by some female Servants regarding their figures, this can simply be addressed through more training to burn off the calories—in fact, it could be considered a training aid! (Da Vinci launched another marketing campaign for these special meals.)

As a result, even though the event has ended, the battle projects related to the Spirit Origin Ascension are still very popular. Sesshouin Lily has also taken on a long-term exclusive mission of breeding Sea Kings in her personal world, thus becoming another Chaldea's only designated food supplier who can reliably obtain a large number of points, following in the footsteps of Da Vinci, Plerati, and others.

Thinking of this, Emiya sighed slightly. Not all members of Shadow Border came. Apart from their part investigating and contacting the clock tower, the others could still enjoy the wonderful food, while he and a few others could only eat commonplace British dishes such as mashed potatoes in the clock tower.

Only someone like Castor could eat with relish. This child had lived in stables since childhood and was fed like livestock. Any decent, substantial family dinner would win over her stomach.

At that moment, he chewed on his beef, falling into a deafening silence, “…”

The taste wasn't great, but it wasn't bad either. The standardized ingredient quality and seasoning made it feel like a pre-made dish processed according to specific standards.

The highly skilled culinary master Emiya had a vague feeling that there was a sophisticated food production line behind this, capable of producing standardized dishes of exactly the same quality without any discrepancies.

Wow, did you guys add the Holy Grail to your Clock Tower and turn it into food, or did you actually create a food processing plant?
With a top-tier puppet master like Avisbro, creating an automated production line is definitely within their capabilities.

Despite not having much of an appetite, Emiya ate while already thinking about how to take initiative and improve his meals. The ingredients at Chaldea were so plentiful and delicious that ordinary industrially prepared food held little appeal.

It's okay if the Clock Tower lacks sea king-like delicacies; if there aren't any fantastical sea creatures, we can find some terrestrial ones, like magical creatures, magical creatures, magical creatures, round-faced chubby chickens...

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them ×

Where are the amazing ingredients? √
Hohenheim noticed Emiya's silence and initiated a conversation, "I hope the school's dinner hospitality did not disappoint you? I also want to thank you for your help, Professor Emiya. I think the faculty office has been arranged, but since you are not familiar with the castle's layout, I will assign a guide..."

“There’s no need for that,” Emiya waved his hand, snapping out of his culinary reverie. “It’s just a small favor. I can’t just stand by and watch those things be used on the students.”

"Is it you who is displaying the aura of Shulotter's authority?"

Hohenheim was about to reply when Professor Tralock, who seemed aloof, suddenly interrupted, adjusting his sunglasses and saying, "I know your room like the back of my hand. It's on the third floor of the castle, next to your classroom. Guiding you there shouldn't be any difficulty for me, right?"

Emiya paused halfway through chewing his beef, "Huh?"

Hohenheim chuckled. "Professor Tralock means she can show you the way. This is a rare opportunity, Professor Emiya. Even for me, the principal, Professor Tralock might not always grant me this favor."

Tralock said calmly, "He protected my students, so I'm just giving him a small favor."

"Alright, thank you, Professor Tralock. I'm new here, so please forgive any shortcomings in my presentation."

Tralock was quite blunt: "Then you just need to treat the castle well."

'The castle…' Emiya thought of Tralock's true identity in FGO and seemed to have guessed something.

Traloc, who appears in the South American Lostbelt storyline, is essentially an elf of the floating city of Tenochtitlan, a Servant who anthropomorphizes the city...

To put it simply, just like how warships and guns have ship girls, this Traloc is more like a "city girl".

As for why it's called Traloc, it's simply because the floating city of Tenochtitlan was the capital of the ancient Aztec kingdom, and a huge temple dedicated to the rain god Traloc was built in the city.

He silently looked around, so it's like... the entire clock tower complex is her true form? Judging from Hohenheim's attitude, she was summoned through the castle.

So, the Aztec city of Tenochtitlan was built on the Lake of the Moon. Just before he came in, he learned that the lake not far from the Clock Tower was also called the Lake of the Moon... This shouldn't be a coincidence; it must be related to Traloc.

But Hogwarts in Harry Potter also has a Black Lake, right? Wow, that makes sense, doesn't it?

I'll ask Traloc whether fishing is allowed in the Lake of the Moon another day.

The rest of the story is uneventful. The students, led by Caster, who were starving on the train, hurriedly stuffed the food in front of them into their stomachs. After hearing about Caster's "savior title," several magic apprentices from wealthy families came over to talk to him, but Nono Erii turned them away.

Medea Lily, who had also joined the faculty as arranged by Chaldea, took the initiative to talk to her aunt Circe. It was truly rare to encounter one's relative in a strange time and place, and the two witches seemed to have endless things to say. This young aunt had pointed ears, long orange-pink hair that fell naturally, and an eagle feather hair crown that shone brightly in the brightly lit clock tower hall. Her intellectual temperament was quite unique.

Incidentally, the name Circe comes from Greek mythology. She is a witch born to Helios and Percys, who appears in Homer's epic poem "The Odyssey." Her nicknames include "The Witch of the Eagle" and "The Demigoddess of the Moon and Love."

Her brother was Medea's father, making Medea her niece. Moreover, Circe surpassed Medea not only in magical arts such as transfiguration and illusion, but also in her skill in concocting potions with various effects or mutations. She was an absolute potion master and academic expert.

Of course, he's also a legendary loser who suffers repeated emotional setbacks (just kidding).
The only problem was that Circe didn't want to hear Medea call her "aunt" in this setting. With a forced smile, she repeatedly emphasized, "In a work setting, you should use your professional title!" Then Medea's reply, "Aunt Circe, Professor!" left her speechless and unable to utter another word.

Finding himself unable to get a word in edgewise with Circe, the talkative Shakespeare turned his attention to Asclepius, the god of medicine, and began boasting about his own rudimentary knowledge of medical techniques, launching into a long-winded explanation: "In a certain chapter of 'Sailing with the Vampires,' I mentioned a simple, outdoor healing method using herbs, blah blah blah," to which the impatient god of medicine pointed his serpent staff at his nose and retorted with a single sentence:
"Are you sick? If you're not, don't bother me."

Emiya was relatively relaxed, dealing with Principal Hohenheim's implicit probing in a half-hearted manner. In contrast, his conversation with Professor Tralock was more like a routine exchange among top students.

During this time, he also declined Professor Helena's academic discussion on "the great soul Mahatma." To be honest, Emiya was a little shocked that Helena had actually opened a strange alien faith and magic combination called "Theosophical Society Club" inside the Clock Tower. He wondered how many people were interested, and how many of them were serious rather than just joining her for fun.

"The room is right here."

Time flew by, and after the banquet, Tralok kept his promise and led Emiya to his office. "The Individual Basics Department that you are in charge of is a position with relatively frequent job changes. Each professor has his own teaching style, and the interior of their office is also different."

“The professor from the previous academic year hung a lot of garlic in his room, filling the whole floor with a pungent smell, claiming it was to drive away a vampire he had met in Romania. I emphasized that the castle could not tolerate strange intruders, but he turned a deaf ear,” Tralock said, his face growing colder and his eyebrows furrowing, as if he had made a very bad impression.

Emiya thought to himself, "So, does that person have a face growing out of the back of their head, even though it's so hot?"
"In any case, I hope you will treat the castle well." Tralock did not go back into the room. She walked to the window in the corridor and looked out at the moonlit lake outside the castle.

“That’s definitely no problem,” Emiya pondered for a moment about Traloc’s preferences as a city elf, and tentatively asked, “…Professor Traloc, what do you think about building a floating city?”

"Huh?" Tralock, who had been expressionless, suddenly turned around, his gaze intense. "Why would you have such an idea?"

“I think the scale and depth of the clock tower are still somewhat lacking, aren’t they?” Emiya’s tone seemed to have become somewhat similar to Tralock’s. “I sensed the magical fluctuations of this castle from afar on the train—it was exactly the same as your aura, Professor. You are the true master of this castle.”

“You are very perceptive, and not one of the lucky ones who squandered the power of Shulotl.” Tralock turned his face away and offered a roundabout compliment.

"But I suspect your condition isn't entirely complete."

Tralock could not deny it.

She is deeply bound to this castle, serving as the "guardian" of this academy. However, her range of activities and the time she can act are extremely limited, since there is no temple here. She is merely an elf similar to an "earthbound god."

"You mean to expand... well, expand this castle for me?"

“That depends on Professor Tralock’s stance,” Emiya said in a low voice. “Does the professor believe that Hohenheim, or rather the institution, is saving the world? To be precise, do you approve of their plans for the cause of resistance?”

Tralock frowned. Of course she knew about Hohenheim's "savior training program," but she couldn't possibly tell a newly hired professor everything.

Finally, she softened her stance a bit, saying, "I reserve my opinion; I care more about the castle. As long as you can provide even the slightest suggestion for expanding the city, I'm willing to participate unconditionally. As for the rest, I won't favor either side."

"Thank you," was exactly what Emiya wanted to hear; he didn't want his every move in this place to be monitored by the principal.

As for building a floating city? Sesshouin Lily has an entire water world she can build on! She could easily steal away South American rain-loving girls on the spot!

He easily outmaneuvered the Rain God with just a few words; no wonder he's so skilled!

"Goodbye, Professor Tralock may receive a surprise during our next conversation."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." The Rain Goddess's tone warmed slightly as she walked away with her fair legs, her figure shimmering like the moonlight as she passed the windowsill.

Emiya bid farewell to the humid castle and returned to his office to begin organizing his lesson plans... Well, a significant portion of these lesson plans referenced the advice of Su Xiaoqiang, who had also come to this singularity to enroll.

She was already a graduate of the modern clock tower and knew the academic content inside and out. Returning to campus as a freshman despite the century-long time difference was a bit difficult for her.

Family members, who understands?! This wave of returning to school is like reliving the peak of my physical and mental energy when I was grinding exam questions and writing papers. I have to learn the things I learned back then in different ways and take the exams again! The academic style is great, but please don't come back next time.

After glancing at Su Xiaoqiang's complaints, Emiya carefully selected a portion of the content to incorporate into his lesson plan. The reason for only selecting a portion was that, unlike the general basic course, the individual basic course, as one of the only two compulsory introductory courses for Clock Tower magic apprentices, was a course without fixed content that taught the basics of magicians in a broad sense.

He's going to change his style; he's a hands-on practitioner, so he won't use academic content.

The educational program will be titled... "A Comprehensive Basic Lesson Plan Integrating Self-Defense Training, Fortification Construction, and Utilization of Marvelous Biological Resources."

(End of this chapter)