"Please taste it, this is my dessert - Golem Dessert Castle!"
Holding the castle-shaped dessert that was half the size of his body, Shirou placed it on the judging table.
"Oh oh oh oh oh!!! This is simply art!"
"It's basically some decorative dishes at dragon banquets, but it's not that exquisite!"
The judges were full of praise for the presentation of Shirou's dishes. This is also a lie. This dessert was made by Illya ten years ago in order to appease Illya, who was at odds with him. If it didn't look good, Illya would not look good on him.
"Speaking of which, Emiya's dishes are surprisingly sweet and girly. Could it be that he is actually a very girly guy?" Alice Nakiri, who was standing next to Erina Nakiri, asked curiously. But Arato Hisako on the other side answered her seriously.
"No, it's not. When I was in residential training, I teamed up with Emiya to participate in the assessment of Mujiu Orchard-senpai. He said that he was actually not good at desserts, but Illya liked them, so he worked hard to make desserts."
"Illya?"
"It should be his sister or something!"
Hearing this, Alice Nakiri suddenly puffed up her mouth in dissatisfaction. "Ah, it's better than Eina, Eina has never made any desserts for my sister!"
"..." Erina Nakiri now wants to hit someone, really.
"There are no special tastes for this golem dessert, so please feel free to taste it!" Shirou said.
By the way, because Miyokura Akira imitated Shirou's cooking without the corresponding speed, his cooking was destined to be incomplete.
"Although I say so, when faced with such exquisite cuisine, I don't know where to start!"
It was Senzaemon Nakiri who took the lead and picked up a small piece in front of the castle and put it into his mouth. The other four judges followed suit one by one.
"This is-"
"——𣗙Crylic!"
"——Mille-feuille!"
"-Puff!"
"—gelled sorbet!"
"—croissants!"
In a daze, the judges seemed to have arrived at a beautiful castle. The elegant princess brought her butler and pets to greet them friendly.
"It's just as I thought. You made a total of seventeen different desserts and matched their flavors perfectly."
"Ten, seventeen kinds?"
Senzaemon Nakiri As soon as he said this, the other four judges all widened their eyes. The competition time they gave was only enough for one person to finish two desserts at most. Miyokura Akira, who only finished two of them, was the behavior of a normal person.
"The commander-in-chief has a keen eye. Yes, I did build this castle with seventeen different desserts.
In addition to the five you have tasted, there are rusks, hot pancakes, maple syrup, pudding, jelly, marmalade, madeleines, tiramisu, soufflés, fruit tarts, icing cakes and whipped cream ice cream. "
"So that's it. It's really a miraculous skill."
"..."
Shirou actually wants to tell this old man that the version you are eating is actually the castrated version. The original one can actually move, it is a living dish.
I took another sip of the knight-shaped puff (Cream Puff Knight), and the clothes on my body seemed to have melted and slid off. To some extent, is it a new version of Explosive Clothing?
"The fragrance of the cream in the puff fills your mouth instantly, and the pleasant fragrance of lemon adds to the flavor of the cream."
"Is the castle made of snow cake? This taste... is it almond sponge cake?"
"This is-"
When Koko digs out the upper level of the castle, the shiny Pudding Princess appears!
"Is the castle actually hollow?"
"Because this is originally made to the same proportions as a real castle."
"Equal proportions... how did you do it? There is not enough time!" The somewhat short old man in the judges' seat asked Shirou.
Shirou said very self-consciously, "If you don't have enough time, can't you just get up quickly?
Have you ever experienced that if there are dozens of people opposite you with machine guns, shooting at you at the same time? And if you want to survive, you need the knife in your hand to kill them first. This is what is called speed. "
After listening to Shirou's words, cold sweat flowed down everyone's faces involuntarily. Thinking about it from their perspective, if they were being pointed at by dozens of machine guns, they would definitely turn into briquettes. Anyway, it would not be possible to cut them down with a knife.
As for why you believe what Shirou said... He just showed three times the speed of ordinary people, which is enough to explain the problem.
"Isn't Miyokura Akira finished yet? But the time has passed, and Miyokura Akira, who did not present the dishes in time, can only declare failure. So the winner is, Emiya Shirou!"
After being convinced of his victory, Shirou came next to Miyokura Akira, who was doubting his life because he couldn't keep up with the speed, and patted him on the shoulder. "I said, what happened to Shokugeki before counts?"
"That's self-indulgence, but I hope you can answer me a question."
Seeing how serious Miyokura Akira is, it's hard for Shirou to refuse him.
"Why are you so fast?"
"..."
Give this kid an HCU. Using that thing with your body may kill people, but if it continues like this, he will be stunned.
"Well, I think this thing is something that can be exercised. Why don't we pay so much attention to this aspect?"
"... Is that so?"
That is, after Shirou won, a truck drove in and opened the cargo box.
There are a total of ninety-nine knives scattered inside!
"According to the previous results of Shokugeki, Miyokura Akira's ownership rights to these knives are all invalidated, and the existing items return to their original owners!"
"The temptation should end here!"
Moon Heaven Hall's mouth, Satoshi Isshiki asked Shizutsu Eizan with a smile.
"I don't understand what you said."
Regarding the details of Shirou, Ruishan has already used his own connections to check Metropolitan Police Department. Because of her relationship with Mr. Riku Kagami, Shirou wrote down everything on her resume except for her relationship with the Mage's Association.
There were a total of seventy-five battlefields, large and small, and two hundred and twenty successful assassinations. Only a fool would openly oppose such a murderous star!
If someone is cornered, I will give you an assassination moment directly. You don't even know how you died in the end.
"I thought you were the one who asked Meizuo to go to Shirou Shokugeki. Am I mistaken?"
"Who knows? Could it be that your eyes are the type that likes to stumbling upon others, Isshiki?" Shizutsu Eizan turned around, not wanting to continue talking to Satoshi Isshiki.
Watching Shizutsu Eizan leave, the smile on Satoshi Isshiki's face gradually faded. He turned around and looked at Shirou in the distance, "Classmate Shirou, where is your limit?"
Ps. Shirou: The name of the strongest is not what I want. The name of Grand can be proved by this one pot!