League of Legends in Multiverse

Lianye explained irritably, but wasn't that obvious?

"Fine, you win!"

Olga Marie muttered under her breath. Once she had calmed down, she realized that the black shield on the ground seemed perfectly suited to serve as a "dining table," with no sense of incongruity whatsoever.

Rather than desecrating the name of a Heroic Spirit and Noble Phantasm, it was better described as making the best use of it—putting it exactly where it belonged.

That was right. The Noble Phantasm held by Mashu (Galahad) was the manifestation of the dining table used by the Knights of the Round Table in Camelot Castle.

If the Noble Phantasm had a spirit, it might have thanked Lianye for letting it realize its value in life once more (bgdg)—rather than being wielded as a weapon and slammed around.

I'm really a dining table, not something meant for smashing people. (The Noble Phantasm cried out in sorrow, its face battered black and blue by the recoil, its grief flowing into a river.)

Chaldea stocked things like dried fruit and tea bags, supplies that were easy to store. After all, it was located on a snowy mountain more than 6,000 meters above sea level, so the conditions could never have been particularly lavish. Lianye placed the food he had brought on the black shield and brewed two fragrant cups of black tea.

"Compared to black tea, I'm more of a coffee person~" Olga Marie grumbled. She disliked the aristocratic drink of black tea and instead preferred something refreshing and stimulating. Unexpectedly, she was a pragmatist.

Lianye shot her a cold look. "Keep complaining, and I'll carry the dining table away and leave."

"..." The girl immediately fell silent. "Cough, cough, cough, cough. Actually, black tea isn't bad either. It helps with sleep..."

"Of course, there's another workable