I'm doing a crossover anime/manga project, and I'm creating a new kind of "Moonlight&

so......

Does Matou Hakurei really need to participate in the Holy Grail War?

In the game, she found out that Matou Hakurei was a Japanese prodigy and even the number one conglomerate, but she didn't expect him to be so wealthy, the number one conglomerate in the magic world.

Now that the young man says he owns a Holy Grail, she's not surprised at all.

Volume 1: Chapter 134 Rosser: As everyone knows, I don't know magic!

The silence was deafening.

Both the people on Earth and those present remained silent.

A group of people were led through the corridors for more than half an hour, passing through courtyards in various environments such as ice and snow, desert, and grassland. Each courtyard was larger than the mansion appeared from the outside.

I even saw fantasy species that are theoretically extinct playing around, such as harpies, mermaids, and snake people, but I don't know why they were all women.

Or a cute little girl, or a mature woman, or an athletic type, or a literature type.

Well, he had absolutely no desire to know.

Red A's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched so tightly they looked like they were about to explode.

Damn it, I really deserve to die.

at last.

Suddenly, darkness fell ahead, and we arrived at a simple, cozy courtyard bathed in moonlight.

"This is it. The master is waiting for you. Please come in."

The maid named Nakano Nino then coldly warned, "I hope you won't do anything unnecessary. You can't afford to pay for the damage to even a single tree in this mansion. Otherwise, even if you work until you die, your souls will be injected into dolls, and you'll be screwing screws in the Matou family's factory for the next life and the life after that, because you'll have to repay the dolls' materials!"

This threat is clearly quite powerful.

From the perspective of everyone in the field of vision, a bunch of people shuddered.

To keep drilling screws until you die, then revive and keep drilling, endlessly cycling through cycles without any reward—that kind of hopeless future is terrifying.

Red A: Speak up for me! Speak up for me! Inhibition, I'll knock you down!

...

"So, you didn't wait for us at all?"

Red Archer watched Saber, who was already feasting, and the boy, who was leisurely enjoying his food, with a blank expression.

but.....

He took a gentle sniff, and his eyes immediately lit up.

It tastes great, the technique is quite impressive, and it seems to incorporate Chinese culinary skills.

"The last shredded pork with green peppers is ready, Bai Li."

Suddenly.

Red Archer is burning with fighting spirit, displaying a level of determination he has never shown even when facing Heroic Spirits.

In terms of cooking, Red A was second to none throughout his life.

Even Yukino Yukinoshita, Kiritsugu Emiya's expression changed slightly as he smelled that indescribable aroma of food.

Unnoticed by anyone, Mai Sakurajima quietly found a place to sit down, looking forward to enjoying the delicious food.

What if it doesn't clip through the film?

next moment.

Appearing before everyone was a young woman with long, straight pink hair, exuding a mature, wifely aura. She carried a large bowl and placed the food in the center of the table.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, the lid was slowly lifted.

moment.

"My eyes, my eyes..."

The little black cat, who had gotten closer, covered its eyes and screamed, "Why is the food glowing?!"

The brilliant light of platinum shot into the sky, forming a dazzling pillar of light.

It's normal for someone to ascend to heaven, but isn't this a dish?

Mai Sakurajima instantly withdrew her chopsticks, watching in horror as the radiance gradually subsided, eventually returning to the shape of shredded green peppers and pork.

Did they add radiation?

"This is a special green pepper and shredded pork dish created by a master chef named Little Chef. The persimmons are cut into pieces and then blended with broth and dark soy sauce in a food processor to make a sauce... (omitted) This special green pepper and shredded pork dish is a kind of luminous dish."

Yukinoshita glanced at Rosser and said, "What this guy taught me is probably some kind of magic he's been researching."

As for the "MasterChef" title, it's probably just a character setting he made up for himself, like Emperor Knight, Kamen Rider Decade, and Eternal Zeus.

She gave her final explanation to Yukino Yukinoshita.

It was to reassure her, not to poison them.

If that guy really wanted to kill someone, he wouldn't need to go through all this trouble. Even with two Servants, the layout of the mansion could kill the Master in an instant. As for the Servants...

It's not like the King of Heroes or the invincible Saber, so it's not a big problem.

Besides, there are two of them on their side too...

"One more bowl, please!"

Saber sat upright, her eyes gleaming, full of fighting spirit and drive.

"That's the twentieth bowl already! Are you alright, Saber? Your injuries are so bad?"

Yukinoshita worriedly.

In an instant, everyone understood why the food was served in a bowl.

"It's alright, I have the Dragon's Heart."

Saber proudly declared, "No matter how much food there is, it will be completely digested."

Everyone: Hey, the Dragon's Hearth will cry!

Yukinoshita shook her head and looked at the guest: "So, are you staying for a meal? I'll go get some bowls and chopsticks."

Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes flashed.

He always assumed the worst about others; poisoning them was certainly better than taking them down head-on, since the destructive power of Servants was no joke.

Moreover, he now fully believes that the other party can produce a deadly poison that can kill a Servant.

so.....

He looked at Red A.

The result was that Red A had already sat down to taste the food with unprecedented solemnity and discernment. Then, his eyes lit up incredulously, and he slumped forward in despair, pounding the ground: "Damn it, I've lost completely!"

When did you become such a goofball?

Emiya Kiritsugu clenched his fists expressionlessly.

What happened to his composed, reliable, and efficient demeanor when he first appeared in the world?

ten minutes later.

"Another bowl, please! *slurp*"

Emiya Kiritsugu raised his bowl, still wanting more.

It wasn't because he was captivated by any delicious food; it was simply because it seemed to have a slight effect on the magic combing.

Well, it definitely wasn't because the wonderful taste made him feel as if his dream had come true... that it was intoxicating.

"No, Kiritsugu, the rest are mine."

Xiao Hei rushed forward instantly, blocking the last piece of green pepper and shredded pork with both hands, baring its teeth like a cat guarding its food.

She was completely won over; she would die without Yukinoshita's cooking.

She finally chased Kiritsugu away fiercely, and when she turned around, she saw Saber licking a basin.

"Huh?!!"

Saber, seemingly wondering whether to gnaw on the ceramic pot since it still smelled of something, turned around in confusion.

"Saber—! I challenge you to a duel!"

Xiao Hei was filled with grief and indignation.

You've already eaten thirty-seven bowls, and you still want to steal my last bite?

"This is practically a hint magic trick."

Yukino Yukinoshita gracefully wiped her mouth and then helped clear away the dishes.

Yukinoshita Doku's cooking skills have now far surpassed those of someone who could only follow the recipes verbatim.

It even extends from technology to the realm of "heart".

Hard to understand.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than relying on novel methods."

The unwilling Red A let out a mournful cry of defeat.

Yukinoshita simply smiled, with the composure of a strong person, and grumbled as she wiped Rosser's mouth and straightened his collar.

"Honestly, it's always like this..."

"Is it possible—I mean, is it possible—that I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself?"

Rosser was perfectly justified.

"What? I don't understand at all."

Snowfall's gaze darted away.

Rosser didn't care and moved closer to the furious little black guy, his fingers turning into tentacles as he attacked.

Xiao Hei's anger vanished instantly, his eyes gradually moistening. Rosser's voice was full of seductive charm: "What do you think? Following me, you can not only enjoy this top-notch technique every day, but also taste this miraculous cuisine every day~~"

Yes, this is wonderful, this kind of life.

Xiao Hei's eyes were glazed over, his mind drifting in a comfortable haze. He was about to nod when he suddenly remembered...

No, Ilya!

She suddenly remembered her purpose: to form an alliance with the Matou family to fight against the force that had multiple Servants and to rescue Illya!

but.....

No, I'm starting to lose consciousness. This is too... too outrageous! This guy's hands are a woman's worst enemy!

Oh no, if this continues, she'll become a useless person, just a cat that eats, sleeps, gets petted, and giggles all day.

Just as Xiao Hei's eyes were filled with despair.

"boom!"

Yukinoshita tapped Rosser on the head, blushing slightly as she looked at his hand and took a step back, but still warned, "She's still a little girl, damn it, absolutely damn it!"

"very scary......"

Xiao Hei's eyes cleared instantly, and he flashed behind Yukinoshita Doku. He was no longer agitated, but just looked at Rosser with extreme fear.

At this moment, in the eyes of the fearless imp, Rother was a more terrifying being than the Lord of Cinder.

"Actually, she's a legal loli."

Rosser pursed his lips.

"no!"

Yukinoshita was firmly opposed.

"嘁~!"

Turn around and you'll be left wishing you were dead.

The boy leaned lazily against the sofa, looking at the group of guests: "So? What do you want from me?"