Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

Clearly, someone choked again.

But this time, it's Ereshkigal...

Seeing that the other table had fallen into chaos again due to the sudden change, and the threat behind them had been eliminated, even the usually serious Tokiomi Tohsaka couldn't help but chuckle as he watched the two masked girls dancing around.

Indeed, one should always maintain elegance, no matter what.

After silently labeling the person across from him as a negative example, Tokiomi Tohsaka picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth. He felt the spasms in his stomach had eased considerably, and with a smile, he calmly ordered another bowl.

Abstain? Or did they "see" something?

Logically speaking, with the interference of the First Cause, the ability to see the future through a thousand miles is essentially useless.

Could it be intuition?

At this moment, Samael, hidden in the shadows, glanced at the calm and reserved Celestial Monarch Marisbury and a certain Grand Caster in the audience, and muttered to himself.

However, it's a wise plan.

Immediately, Gu She smiled slightly, putting her minor doubts aside, and turned to continue slurping her noodles.

Of course, with this intense competition, the speed has also increased.

"We can see that the competition has become extremely fierce as soon as the game has started! The first-place team, Bazett, has already broken through 240 bowls with an amazing speed! However, it seems that they have eaten too much, and their eating efficiency has begun to slow down!"

Webber's team, with a sudden surge, accumulated 200 bowls and jumped to second place! What an unexpected dark horse!

On the field, Cat Princess, who habitually focuses on trending topics, begins to heal the selected target.

At the table, Weber, who had already swallowed fifteen bowls and whose stomach was almost bloated, gritted his teeth and trembled as he took the sixteenth bowl. Before he could even slurp it up, he could no longer hold on and collapsed headfirst into the noodles.

"Something's wrong! Waver has unfortunately collapsed! But Rider, without his Master, is still fighting, and has even started accelerating again! Could it be that he's going to shoulder the hopes of two people winning the championship all by himself! What an admirable spirit! We..."

Seeing that her mortal target couldn't resist her toxic praise, the cat princess immediately changed the subject and began to praise Iskandar, who was blessed by the Command Spell.

"boom!"

However, before the host could finish speaking, a dull thud came from another table, immediately attracting Cat Princess's attention.

"Wait, the third-ranked princess group has also encountered problems!"

"Wei! What's wrong with you! Are you feeling unwell? It's only 187 bowls, less than 212 jin (146 catties), how could you not be able to finish it!"

The princess, her face filled with grief, held the Russian protector, a demon, who was lying in the bubbling soup, and wailed mournfully.

"dimension!!!!!"

"...3, 2, 1, 0! Player Wei, you can't get back up!"

Meanwhile, the cat princess at the dining table raised her paws and solemnly counted down, finally announcing the result with a heavy heart, and then turned her head and shouted.

"Medic! Medic!"

In an instant, the tightly closed doors of the stadium were flung open by a group of cat fairies dressed in white and carrying stretchers.

The little ones jumped onto the dining table and worked together to fish Wei out of the noodle soup. They then placed him on a stretcher and rushed him backstage to start his job.

"Wei, we promised to live together forever. Hang in there! You have to hang in there!"

Overwhelmed with grief, Anastasia, as a family member of the patient, hurriedly followed beside the stretcher, running along and tightly gripping the puppet's short limbs, wailing and encouraging.

"Due to an unforeseen incident, Her Highness the Princess had to interrupt the competition and leave the field temporarily. Does this mean that their journey must end here?"

The cat princess, who had successfully healed the two, also looked heartbroken.

But as the host's gaze shifted to the dining table, a figure that seemed to have just woken up, gracefully stretching her slender waist, immediately caught Cat Princess's attention again.

"Wait, there's one more! It's the secretary, she's actually eating noodles! After slacking off for so long, this contestant has finally come in handy!"

"What do you mean by 'coming in handy'? It's only when the overconfident supporting characters are eliminated that the protagonist gets to take the stage!"

Upon hearing a feline so belittle her worth, Koyanskaya rolled her eyes at the cat princess, gave a soft snort, and then devoured the new batch of tonkotsu ramen in a whirlwind.

Seeing that the princess group, which had previously fallen into a slump, had caught up to second place in the blink of an eye, Cat Princess couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Wow, that was fast! Thirty bowls in just ten minutes!"

It is well known that felines and canines are natural enemies.

Foxes belong to the canid family.

At this moment, Koyanskaya glanced at the shocked kitten in front of her, calmly slurped up the few remaining strands of tonkotsu ramen in her bowl, and in her spare time, she even took out a tissue to elegantly wipe the soup from the corner of her mouth before casually taking the next bowl to continue enjoying her meal.

As the fox ate, the color of its pupils flickered and changed, subtly revealing an aura that was sometimes alluring and seductive, sometimes dignified and graceful, sometimes noble and aloof, and sometimes gentle and innocent...

The only thing that remained unchanged was the cunning and mockery etched into his very bones in his eyes.

To think that we have lost because of this is incredibly naive.

Hmph, white fur and golden face, nine bodies and nine tails, I'm not fighting alone!

Chapter 152 Elegance, truly elegance! (4.2k)

"Another bowl, please! And I'll have a Coke too!"

Meanwhile, as the top three were fiercely competing, Saber, who was in fourth place with a score of 180, was not to be outdone and began her official sprint.

However, Irisviel, who was born as a homunculus, had given up eating. She was simply cleaning the table for Artoria to reduce unnecessary time while resting her smooth chin on her hand and watching her servant eat with great interest.

The colorful world is always full of novelty for her.

Tokiomi Tohsaka's group followed closely behind with 175 bowls.

Of course, even the most elegant person, no matter how much they insisted, could only eat a dozen bowls before finding it difficult to swallow any more. They could only lean back in their chair, rubbing their cramping stomach and breathing heavily.

The team's main player is naturally Samael, who is wearing a hood.

Tokiomi Tohsaka was utterly astonished by the fact that his servant had easily devoured 160 bowls of tonkotsu ramen.

His completely unaffected and composed demeanor gave Tokiomi Tohsaka a glimmer of hope for victory.

Maybe... it will work!

Just as Tokiomi Tohsaka was muttering to himself, the red number on a counter outside the arena soared, quickly leaving the consistently performing fifth place player behind.

How can it be? !

Tokiomi Tohsaka turned his head in surprise and saw that the two former bottom-ranked students opposite him were eating bowls of tonkotsu ramen with such speed that they seemed to leave afterimages.

The meal, weighing several dozen kilograms, was gone in the blink of an eye, and the two of them continued to wolf it down without changing their expressions.

Even after defeating the fifth-ranked team and surpassing the fourth-ranked team, their speed continued to increase!

In the end, even the speed at which the three teams of cat fairies delivered food couldn't keep up with the efficiency of the two eating.

hateful!

How can we allow these two rude fellows to tarnish our first victory in the Holy Grail War!

Upon seeing this, Tokiomi Tohsaka clenched his teeth, climbed up from his chair with a bitter and resentful expression, and forced out a cold breath from between his teeth.

"Why did you stop? Give me...the food!"

For some reason, the figures of those two nameless girls seemed vaguely familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere before.

The more rude and frivolous their behavior, the more intense the nameless anger and contempt in my heart became.

I can lose to anyone, but I absolutely cannot lose to these two unreasonable little girls!

"one more bowl!"

Inexplicably ignited with fighting spirit, Tokiomi Tohsaka braced himself on the table with one hand and pushed aside his empty bowl with the other, gritting his teeth as he continued to order.

boom!

Finally, after devouring more than ten bowls, Tokiomi Tohsaka, who had been forcing himself to keep going, reached his limit. With a bulging belly and a livid face, he slumped onto the table, his limbs struggling to prop himself up several times, but to no avail.

That comical movement reminded Samael of a chubby penguin lying on the ice, paddling with its short limbs...

Move! Move! Move now!

I am a renowned magician! How could the head of the Tohsaka family possibly lose to these two rude nobodies!

As the gap widened, Tokiomi Tohsaka roared silently in his heart, his eyes bloodshot, and the churning and spasms in his stomach seemed to stop for a moment.

The middle-aged man, his fighting spirit ignited, turned to look at the follower beside him.

"Help me up, I can still eat!"

"No, not so much..."

Samael was both amused and exasperated, having intended to stop the unspoken conflict between father and daughter.

However, perhaps because he had eaten too much tonkotsu ramen and was already feeling the grease in his brain, Tokiomi Tohsaka recklessly climbed up from the table, snatched another bowl from the cat fairy's hand, and launched a desperate charge.

But such efforts proved futile in the face of the frantically scrolling scarlet numbers on the counter.

One hundred and eighty bowls...two hundred bowls...two hundred and twenty-four bowls...two hundred and seventy bowls!

Soon, the increasingly formidable Ereshkigal and Ishtar squeezed into the top three, rising to second place, and continued their fierce attack on their current championship record of 300 bowls.

hum!

However, just as the duo was wreaking havoc, two golden beams of light fell from the rune-covered dome, striking the two who were devouring sea jelly.

"Ow!"

"Moo!"

Suddenly, the phantoms of a golden-blue divine bull and a large, skull-shaped ghost emerged from behind the two under the beam of light, emitting mournful howls, and like mice that had encountered a cat, they hurriedly scurried back into their burrows.

Good grief, you even used the Heavenly Bull and Garuda Spirit, you guys are something else.

Samael glanced at the two men who had been caught red-handed, rolled his eyes inwardly, and quietly lowered his raised right hand.

"Eliminated! Both of them abused magic tricks and faked eating on stage, which was deemed cheating, and their scores are invalidated!"

At that moment, the white cat princess in charge of supervision jumped onto the dining table, pointed at the unruly Ereshkigal and Rin Tohsaka, and announced the results with righteous indignation.

"guard!"

Immediately following, at the summons of the Cat Princess, a group of cat fairies dressed in security guard uniforms swarmed forward, like a moving plush carpet, and tied up Ereshkigal and Rin Tohsaka and carried them away.

"Why? I refuse to accept this! Didn't that woman also use outside help? Why are they only arresting me?!"

As the cats carried Ishtar off the field, she wriggled and struggled, protesting indignantly.

"Their system is symbiotic, while yours is purely about summoning outside help to feed the animals. How can that be the same?"

Cat Princess snorted and gave a disdainful look to a certain goddess who was only interested in crooked ways and refused to repent.

Immediately, the mysterious creature responsible for maintaining order waved its claws, and several guards jumped to Rin Tohsaka's head, gagling the mouth that was still protesting incessantly.

Fortunately, Ai Lei was more sensitive and accepted her fate after being captured, thus avoiding the tragic situation of being silenced.

Haha, those opportunistic and rude people have finally met their match!

Tokiomi Tohsaka watched as the duo were carried behind the curtain by the cats, and couldn't help but sneer, applauding the satisfying verdict.

boom!

However, joy turns to sorrow. Tokiomi Tohsaka, who had already reached his limit and was still trying to hold on, suffered a violent stomach spasm due to the excessive movement. The elegant man suddenly blacked out and collapsed straight onto the table.

"...3, 2, 1, 0! Tokiomi Tohsaka is unable to rise again! Medic! Medic!"

Amidst the chaotic noise, Tokiomi Tohsaka was suddenly treated the same way as his daughters and was eliminated.

Elegant, so elegant.

Samael stared at a middle-aged man on a stretcher, his hands folded over his abdomen, lying flat with his eyes closed. Even though his facial muscles were twitching and deformed, he still managed to show a subtle smile. Samael's lips twitched slightly as he silently complained.

Clearly, in this contest between rudeness and elegance, elegance ultimately prevailed.

With the departure of the father and his two daughters, the competition entered a heated phase.

Two hours later, Iskandar, who had single-handedly devoured over three hundred bowls of tonkotsu ramen, looked at the bowl of ramen that was being served again, his throat itching. He then glanced around at the other contestants who showed no sign of stopping, and his face turned green.

"Miscalculation! What...are your stomachs...made of...you lot...?"

The man, as strong as a small mountain, put down his chopsticks, muttered half a sentence in frustration, and could no longer hold on, collapsing headfirst onto the table.

"Rider is out! Webber's final score: 374 bowls!"

"Rider!"

With Cat Princess's pronouncement and Webber's exclamation as he rushed forward, only four groups of contestants remained fighting on the field.