Humans were creatures that pursued dreams.
It was hard to imagine just what kind of strength humanity could unleash in order to achieve a goal.
But—
When, without any preparation whatsoever, you were suddenly told that your dream had come true, honestly, it was rather abrupt.
After ultimate satisfaction came ultimate emptiness.
Mordred was currently in that state. Her father king had already eaten two bowls and was now having fruit for dessert, while she had not even finished one bowl! This was practically disgracing King Arthur.
Mordred's Master, Kirei, was currently sprawled there without the slightest regard for her image, rubbing her round belly. Her face was glistening with sweat, and her expression was incomparably satisfied.
"So nice. I'm so jealous that you get to eat such delicious food every day. Illya, what are your standards for a sister-in-law?"
Kirei's shocking remark drew the hostility of every woman in the room except Bazett and Gray.
Saber, Tohsaka Rin, Luvia, Illya, Miyu—fortunately, Matou Sakura was not here, or she would have joined in with a round of murderous glares too.
As for Mordred—
"Master, that's enough!"
She was furious at Kirei for being so hopeless! She had sold herself out over a single meal!
Emiya Shirou, who was making tea in the kitchen, did not even dare turn his head around.
Watching the scene that resembled a battlefield, Mo Shuying secretly thought that Emiya Shirou's sins ran deep—he would not even spare children! How enviable! No, that was not it! How contemptible! Hmph!
"Tch! He only knows how to cook a little. What's so great about that?!"
Cu Chulainn suddenly spoke with his arms folded, successfully drawing all the firepower toward himself. Just as Mo Shuying gave Cu Chulainn a thumbs-up and silently praised him as a true man—
"If