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To claim you can ski when you're not even good enough to fall is incredibly arrogant.

Fortunately, I didn't say it out loud. If Umaru had asked to play a match, it would have been embarrassing.

"In that case, I'll teach you. Skiing is just like ice skating, it's actually quite simple, the most important thing is to find your own balance."

"In short, try skating first, don't be afraid of falling."

Under Umaru's guidance, Masamune and his two companions began a slow walk in the snow.

Several tens of minutes passed, and as they gradually became more familiar with the process, their speed improved significantly.

"Congratulations on successfully completing your apprenticeship!"

"You've already graduated?" Yukina asked instinctively.

"Of course, all the basic skills have been taught to you. The rest is just a matter of gradually mastering them, which can only be achieved through the accumulation of time."

At this point, Umaru circled around the three of them once, then came to a steady stop in the same spot.

"To become a master like me, one must be diligent and hardworking. Only through long-term, arduous practice can one..."

Suddenly, Chloe's voice rose from behind Umaru:

"Since you claim to be an expert, then let's have a race. Whoever reaches the finish line first wins."

"Okay, what's the prize?"

"Your first kiss."

"Why……!?"

Xiaomai looked surprised and stood there stunned for several seconds before she came to her senses and couldn't help but ask:

"Are you a girl?"

How could someone say something so shameless?

"Hmph...who says girls can't kiss? By the way, do you still have your first kiss?"

Seeing this, Umaru couldn't help but look at Masamune, pleading for help with her eyes:

'what do I do? '

"Mr. President, let's settle this with Umaru's first kiss as the prize!" Chloe revealed a dangerous smile. "If I lose, I'll offer the same prize."

"I'm sorry, I refuse. Some things are not meant to be gambled on."

"What a boring situation! If that's how it is, then so be it!"

Chloe gave Umaru a push, and the two of them rushed out at the same time.

"The match has started!"

Honestly, people who talk to themselves are really not likable.

Seeing this, Masamune sighed helplessly and had no choice but to follow.

"Setsuna, you and Mashiro continue training here. I'll go check on you."

"Understood." Setsuna smiled knowingly and replied.

Feeling Chloe rapidly closing in from behind, and hearing her constant shouts of "I'm about to catch up with you!", Umaru felt a strong sense of déjà vu. Oh no, her nightmare had come true!

Chapter 435 Both shy and afraid of loneliness

"I'm so sorry, Chloe, for causing you trouble."

Watching the three disappear from sight, Ilya walked over helplessly and apologized softly.

Although she likes to act like a child, in reality, she is already an adult.

So, every time Chloe gets into trouble, it's Chloe who apologizes.

"It's okay, it's quite fun this way." Yukina waved her hand and said with a grin, "It's a pity I'm not good at skiing yet, otherwise I would definitely go and join in the fun."

"I saw you practicing here. How's it going?"

"If the speed is slower, I can barely glide a certain distance."

"In that case, would you like to come along?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Illya noticed that Yukina was looking at her strangely. Her face flushed, and she quickly said:

"It's just ordinary skiing, no need to risk your first kiss."

"That wretched brat Chloe! She goes around spouting nonsense because she looks exactly like me, causing me to be misunderstood all the time."

"Besides, I'm just a beginner, not yet at the level where I can compete with others."

"That kid was just like me, it was his first time skiing, but he picked it up really quickly and started showing off as soon as he learned."

"I see." Setsuna couldn't help but smile. "No problem, let's do our best together as fellow newcomers."

As beginners, the group quickly began trying out the ski slopes.

It took about two hours before they finally reunited with Masamune and the other two.

Yukina glanced at the snowflakes on the group, then leaned close to Masamune and whispered:

"Who's winning?"

"I."

"Why…?"

Setsuna looked surprised. As a fellow beginner, she had actually won against Umaru, who could perform various acrobatic tricks on a ski and looked very skilled. Was this the attraction of the "prize"?

Congratulations, have you received your prize yet?

"No, let's talk about it tonight."

Masamune shook his head slightly and asked with a smile:

"How are things on your end?"

"It was alright, we were mostly just chatting. By the way, you weren't a fake newbie all along?"

"No, that's not it. I only know how to ski normally, not to the point of falling. After watching Umaru's performance, I really don't have the confidence to say that I can ski."

"I see, Umaru's athletic talent is indeed outstanding."

Suddenly, Chloe pulled the staggering Ilya along and slid over.

"Since I lost, I'll keep our agreement and give her to you."

Seeing the bewildered expressions on their faces, Chloe smiled and winked:

"Don't you want it? Illya and I shared our first kiss, so let's use Illya to pay off the debt?"

"What does this mean... Damn Chloe, you're making me clean up your mess again."

Ilya was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and tried to grab Chloe, but was easily dodged.

"You can't catch it." Chloe laughed and made a face.

"Damn it! You just wait."

Finding that she had quickly moved away, Ilya could only curse under her breath, then turned back helplessly and asked cautiously:

"Um... Mr. Masamune shouldn't stoop to that brat's level, right?"

"Of course not, but..."

Masamune paused deliberately, and seeing her flustered expression, he then laughed:

"In exchange, you cannot refuse any promotional activities during the animation's production and broadcast period."

"no problem."

Ilya casually agreed.

Promotional activities are simply about wearing costumes from the show and singing and dancing on stage in a cosplay style—easy!

She had participated in similar events more than once during the airing of "The Night of Destiny".

? ?

At that moment, Ilya suddenly realized what was happening.

In "The Night of Fate", as an unemployed person, he wears mostly casual clothes, which has no impact on his life.

However, in "Fate/kaleid liner Prisma Illya", she is an elementary school student, and the clothes she wears most often are naturally elementary school uniforms.

It's so embarrassing to be wearing a primary school uniform when you're already twenty years old.

Moreover, there are even more embarrassing magical girl outfits.

Wearing a magical girl's outfit and holding a magic wand, she loudly proclaims herself a magical girl on stage.

Just thinking about such a scene makes my scalp tingle with embarrassment.

"Wait a minute! I was just saying that casually. Please allow me to refuse this. Anyway, Chloe looks exactly like me. As long as she doesn't run around in the sun, her skin will definitely become fairer in a few months."

Let her go; only she can handle this!

Wearing an elementary school uniform and loudly proclaiming oneself as a magical girl or something—I simply cannot accept that.

What about the choral pieces?

"Well... in short, I can't go on stage."

Masamune chuckled. For a twenty-year-old to dress up as an elementary school student, the pressure must be immense.

"Alright, then let Chloe and Miyu play. When the first announcement is made, we'll call Kiritsugu and Shirou up too, and you can watch from the audience."

"Why…!?"

Ilya froze. The whole family was going on stage, leaving her all alone?

"Won't I be all alone again? They'll definitely take pictures, right? It's supposed to be a family photo of the Emiya family, with Shirou, Chloe, Miyu, and Mom all there, but I'm the only one missing. That's just... weird, isn't it?"

Masamune was speechless, both ashamed and afraid of loneliness.

"I'll give you ten seconds to think it over. Either you go on stage with me despite the embarrassment, or you stay in the audience and watch."

"Isn't there any other option? For example, to go on stage in casual clothes."