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Gareth clapped her hands, but she soon realized a problem.

"Wait a minute...this isn't right?!"

"Then if father really has this ability, why aren't you affected? And how do you know about this, Xiao Mo?"

Faced with his sister Gareth's barrage of questions, Mordred was not at all flustered.

Because she had already thought about these things.

"Sister Gareth."

"I think it's because I have the 'anti-magic power' that my father mentioned before, so I'm not affected."

"As for how I knew that."

Mordred took Gareth's hand.

"Sister, come with me and look for other people and you'll find out."

"...Alright." Gareth nodded, "It just so happens that I haven't visited this place yet."

Ten minutes later.

The British sisters walked down the aisle of Chaldea.

"I see." Gareth learned about the current situation of Chaldea from Mordred.

"You are facing such a troublesome problem... No wonder Fujimaru Ritsuka summoned me."

"Yes." Mordred sighed.

"But now it seems that the situation is actually more complicated than we expected."

"It will probably take a long time to repair all the singularities."

Seeing that his sister looked a little depressed, Gareth patted her on the shoulder and encouraged her.

"no problem."

"This time, we have our father leading us - we can definitely do it."

"...That's right." Mordred patted his cheek and cheered himself up.

"With father here, we can definitely do it!"

"That's right!"

Just as the two sisters were regaining their spirits, Mashu appeared in front of them.

Mordred and Gareth looked at each other, then agreed and came to the side of the pink-haired girl one after the other.

“Mashu——!”

"Matthew."

"Eh?"

Not expecting anyone to call her at this time, Mashu turned around and saw the British sisters holding hands.

Mordred was a difficult person for her to face, not to mention Gareth, who had just seen her sitting on Ian's stick and serving him.

"Hello, you guys."

Mashu adjusted her glasses, looking a little guilty.

"What do you want from me?"

"Don't be so nervous!" Mordred said carelessly, "I'm just asking you a few questions--!"

"Ask me a question?"

Mashu was a little surprised.

"But now I have to prepare nutritious meals for Ritsuka according to Dr. Roman's instructions - you should also know that she is in a very bad condition right now, right?"

"Eh? This..." Mordred's eyes rolled and he had a new idea, "Then let's follow you and do it!"

"This way, I can ask you questions without disturbing you while you're working!"

"That's right!" Gareth echoed.

"If there's anything we need help with, three people can do it better than one, right?"

"This……"

Seeing Mordred and Gareth singing the same tune, Mash hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

"I see."

"plz follow me."

Ever since——

The three of them came to Chaldea's kitchen.

Speaking of kitchens, there actually isn't a space in Chaldea dedicated to this sort of thing.

After all, as the forefront of magic research, Chaldea has sufficient funds and is fully capable of processing food through special means.

Cooking is actually a hobby of a small number of Master candidates.

but--

This was all before the explosion.

Now words.

The kitchen that Mash was referring to was actually a separate space, an area formed after some kitchen utensils were "made" through Leonardo da Vinci's Noble Phantasm Uomo Universale.

In order to become a high-quality bride, the pink-haired girl often learns cooking skills here.

"That--"

"What do you want to ask?"

Mashu asked as she processed the ingredients.

"..."

"..."

Mordred and Gareth looked at each other and once again reached a consensus.

"that--"

"Mashu." Mordred leaned over to Mashu and helped her with the work.

"I remember you told me that you like my Master very much, right?"

"Eh?!"

Hearing Mordred's question, Mash almost dropped the knife in her hand.

But thinking back to the happy experiences of the past few days and her previous promise to Mordred, she quickly nodded.

"Well, I like him very much."

"so--"

"I will do my best to fulfill my responsibilities as a girlfriend by his side!"

As she said this, Mashu looked extremely happy—as if this was the whole meaning of life for her.

And this was exactly the reaction Mordred wanted from her.

After listening to Matthew expressing his loyalty to Ian, the last Knight of the Round Table leaned close to his sister Gareth with an all-seeing look.

"look--"

"Let me tell you, the attraction a father has on a girl is terrifying!"

"Even something as embarrassing as this can be expressed directly by the other party!"

"..."

Gareth did not immediately agree with Mordred's statement.

She leaned close to Mashu and continued asking questions.

"That--"

"Father...what is Ian's attitude towards you? Does he acknowledge you as his girlfriend?"

“Hey, this.”

Mashu thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Well... Senior said that I am his girlfriend - this will never change at any time."

At this point, the girl became a little shy.

"So when I learned that Senior needed a large amount of sperm in one of Ritsuka's servants... I got a little excited."

"Please forgive my rudeness at that time."

"Uh--"

Gareth had not expected that Mash would use the word "精" so directly.

This was something she couldn't do no matter what.

"Anything else?" Mash asked cautiously.

"No more!" Gareth waved his hands, "Mashu, since this is for the Master... I'll help you!"

"Well, thank you, Gareth."

Ten minutes later.

Mordred looked at the nutritious meal prepared by Mash in front of him, and his throat moved slightly.

"This looks delicious--!"

"Really?" Mashu seemed very happy to be praised, and then took out two smaller ones.

“I made two extra copies—here they are for you.

"Oh, you're so nice!" Mordred was very happy.

At the same time, Gareth was also very happy.

But compared to her sister's carefree personality, she still has some more concerns.

"that--"

"Will this really not affect you? If I'm not mistaken... there shouldn't be much food of this level left in Chaldea, right?"

The girl didn't just guess casually.

Unlike Mordred, who was favored by the two kings of Britain and had to stay in Camelot, Gareth preferred civilian work.

So rather than just words like "delicious" that appear on the surface, she can see the hidden message behind them.

for example--

Gareth could tell that this food had been there for a while, but it was very well preserved.

This shows that it must be properly stored somewhere and can be said to be a so-called "collection".

"It's okay~" Mashu smiled slightly, "I saved these because I didn't eat them before."

"Wouldn't it be better to give you and Ritsuka some nutritional supplements before it spoils?"

"..."

Hearing this, Gareth took Matthew more seriously—she realized that she was a very kind girl who also loved her father very much.

The British knights chose to repay the favor in another way.

"That--"

"Xiao Mo and I will take it over for you! This way... you don't have to go back and forth!"

"That's right!" Mordred nodded.

"Mashu, we'll take it over for you - you should get some rest first!"

"You must have been pretty exhausted today, weren't you?"