Chapter 140

For the infected in Ursus, the Red Demon is more of a protector, though they have never seen him in person and only know that the red figure comes to protect them.

Shirou did not express any opinion on this, as his identity remained hidden.

Once everything is over, he probably won't wear that coat anymore.

There are so many strange rumors and titles associated with this identity that Shirou can hear a bunch of people discussing it even when he's walking down the street.

These titles and the discussions made Shirou feel itchy all over.

People from Lungmen are definitely all fun-loving, aren't they?

142. Plan to Declare Sovereignty

Morning, Penguin Logistics dormitory.

In the living room, Shirou, Exusiai, Croissant, and Texas were all busy.

Shirou was busy packing everyone's bento boxes and his own, while the others were busy preparing for today's work.

"Have you packed everything?"

After placing the bento box on the table, Shirou confirmed with everyone.

Today is a bit busy because Shirou himself needs to prepare to report to the Knights of the Round Table.

Although he could finally relax his work as a housekeeper during his time at the Knights of the Round Table, Shirou still made breakfast and lunch bento boxes for him.

It's mainly because he's used to it; he doesn't really want to eat out unless absolutely necessary.

The "necessary" here refers to situations where there are no special conditions, such as when dining together or when someone invites you to dinner.

As for cleaning and laundry, we'll have to wait until he gets back. Rather than saying that Shirou has taken off the job of a housekeeper, it's more accurate to say that he's taken care of household chores in his spare time.

To be honest, Shirou's current routine is probably the same as when he was still in school: making breakfast and lunch before school, and tidying up the house after school.

"I've brought yours, what about yours?"

Texas gathered the hilts of her Originium lightsabers, carefully placing them one by one into her belt, and then fastened it to her waist.

These are what she relies on to fight, but of course she hasn't forgotten to bring her spiritual nourishment.

Just in case, she brought a few extra bags today, anticipating that she might be a little anxious.

"I've already packed mine. I just need to bring my temporary work ID and my uniform jacket. But the jacket is too small, so I won't wear it today. I'll change into another one when I get there."

Shirou pointed to the backpack hanging on the shelf next to him and the neatly packed Knights of the Round Table uniform jacket placed to the side, and said.

"Tsk, Shirou, you really are meticulous in your work. You clearly said that you didn't need to make breakfast and lunch."

Looking at Shirou's appearance, Croissant sighed.

It's no wonder she's Shirou; if she were to start work at eight o'clock, she definitely wouldn't have the energy to make so many brunch meals for so many people.

"That's right, don't overwork yourself, be careful not to end up like Isv."

Exusiai nodded in agreement, and picked up all three bento boxes at the same time.

Texas was in charge of driving, Texas Croissant carrying the goods, and she was in charge of taking the lunchboxes to the car – a perfect task assignment.

"No, I know what I'm doing. Hurry up and head out, or we'll be late."

Upon hearing Exusiai's words, Shirou gave an awkward laugh.

It's been rumored that Isv is overworked and needs to rest a bit; without even needing to think about it, Shirou knows it's definitely Is's fault.

He even prepared a lavish meal and brought it over as compensation, and fortunately, Isv didn't punish him too harshly.

"By the way Shirou, how are you going to get there? By bicycle?"

Texas asked about it.

They knew that Shirou had a bicycle for transportation, and occasionally a few of them would borrow Shirou's bicycle to go out.

After all, it's impossible to drive every time you need to go out. Sometimes driving close by can be more troublesome because there might not be a parking space available.

The Shirou is especially well-maintained and very comfortable to ride.

In particular, Exusiai is frequently borrowed, supposedly to lose weight, but she always rides it to buy Apple Pie and back.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

It's quite a distance from here to the Knights of the Round Table, and Shirou was indeed planning to go by bicycle.

"I'll give you a ride there later, it's on my way. We'll pick you up after get off work."

Texas said after confirming Shirou's mode of transportation.

This was also discussed by them.

They can't control things during the commute, but at least they can assert their authority a little during the commute and after get off work.

See this Mama Emiya? He works for Penguin Logistics. I advise your Knights of the Round Table not to act rashly and to behave yourselves.

That's roughly the effect I wanted to achieve.

In addition, providing transportation to and from work can, to some extent, prevent Shirou from being dragged out at night.

She had seen Hoshiguma, Chen, and Swire drinking together, although only Hoshiguma was sober.

"Is it too much trouble?"

Shirou asked.

"It's no trouble at all, don't be so polite, I'm off now."

Croissant pushed Shirou straight out, giving Shirou no chance to refuse.

"Hey, hey, don't push me! Pushing is fine, but don't use your horn to poke me! It'll hurt! And it'll tear my clothes!"

Although he appears to be being pushed by Croissant, Shirou is actually walking on his own.

The Croissant behind him bumped its head against his back, and its two horns poked directly into his body.

It hurts a little, but Shirou is more concerned about whether his clothes will be pierced with two holes.

"Operation plan is progressing smoothly. Now prepare for the second phase!"

Exusiai was following behind, gave Texas a thumbs-up and said something.

"Um."

Texas, who was standing to the side, nodded slightly, sent the message to Sora, and lit a Pocky stick for herself.

It wasn't far by car from the dormitory to the Knights of the Round Table, and the group arrived at their destination in no time.

"Then I'll get off first. Please be careful on the road!"

Upon arriving at the Knights of the Round Table and seeing that Texas had already parked the car, Shirou grabbed his things and prepared to get out.

Before getting off the bus, he didn't forget to give the others some instructions.

"Don't rush, let's go down together."

While sitting in the back seat, Shirou had his shoulder pressed down by Croissant next to him.

What are you doing here? Aren't you going to work?

Shirou looked bewildered, unsure of what the others were thinking.

Shouldn't he be the one reporting for duty? What are the rest of you going there for?

Should we cheer him on and boost his morale?

He's probably going to get killed by the Knights of the Round Table on his very first day.

Are there really people like you who aren't afraid of being late?

"We were worried you might not know the way! We got permission from the boss to arrive a little late today, don't worry."

Exusiai, sitting in the front passenger seat, turned around and explained.

They had already informed the boss beforehand that they might be late, and the boss supported them in doing so.

Anything that annoys that old dragon is a good thing!

"Do you guys know the map inside the Knights of the Round Table very well?"

Upon hearing Exusiai's words, Shirou retorted.

"Of course, we're regulars!"

Exusiai stuck out her tongue, almost as if she was about to lightly tap her head with her fist and say "Heh heh."

"Uh... okay."

Judging from their posture, Shirou knew they were definitely going to make this trip.

As for Exusiai's problematic statement... Shirou declined to comment.

At least recently, I haven't seen many people committing crimes and being arrested by the Knights of the Round Table.

And so, under their insistence, Shirou had no choice but to let them accompany him... to report for duty?

It feels a bit strange, doesn't it?

"Hello, how can I help you...?"

As the door opened, the Knights of the Round Table sitting in front greeted him.

However, they stopped after greeting everyone halfway through, mainly because they saw who had arrived.

Why are people from Penguin Logistics here?

You're here, fine, but why are you acting so aggressively?

Should he notify other people to come and help?

After much hesitation, the Knights of the Round Table personnel decided to take on all the responsibility themselves.

"Ahem... May I ask what brings you here?"

His smile was very forced.

After all, anyone from Lungmen has definitely heard of the name Penguin Logistics.

If you were a member of the Knights of the Round Table, you would definitely remember their deeds.

After all, a portion of the work and overtime is caused by Penguin Logistics.

At this moment, his only worry was whether he would suddenly be blown into the sky.

While it's known that people from Penguin Logistics wouldn't attack the Knights of the Round Table, nothing is absolute in these situations.

Didn't you see how serious all three of them looked? Even the one with red hair in front of them looked pretty fierce.

He was afraid.

"Um... I received a notification that I could come here for a few days of internship."

Not understanding why the other person looked like they were about to cry, Shirou still stepped forward and placed the notification letter he had received yesterday and his temporary work permit from the Knights of the Round Table on the table.

"Hmm? Internship? Wait for me a minute."

Upon hearing Shirou's words, the Knights of the Round Table members looked puzzled, forgetting all about being afraid.

Has the Knights of the Round Table arranged any internships recently?

How could he not know?

If there's an internship, why would there only be one person? Shouldn't there be many people?

However, the notification letter this person had was officially stamped... and their work ID could be swiped, so it should be fine, right?

Just in case, it's best to notify the higher-ups.

"I'll contact my superiors. Please wait here for a moment."

After leaving those words behind, the Knights of the Round Table personnel grabbed Shirou's notification letter and work ID and ran off.

God knows what he just went through.

"As expected of the Knights of the Round Table! They're so dedicated to their work."

Watching the figure disappear rapidly, Shirou sighed.

This was indeed similar to what he remembered about the Knights of the Round Table.