Shirou's Grand Heroic Saga Chapter 17

That's Luck E!

That's Luck E!

Berserker grabbed Lancer's ankle and began a joyous activity, preparing to forge a legendary Noble Phantasm – the Spinning Blue Lancer.

Walking up to Shirou, who was commentating on the match, Sakura asked blankly, "Senpai, what is that?"

"The Spinning Blue Lancer," Shirou explained. "Berserker's true ultimate Noble Phantasm!"

Sakura blinked, not quite understanding, but knowing it was very powerful.

"I'm about to die again, this is so inhumane!" Lancer, having finally been thrown off, quickly fled. He was a man with A-rank Agility, after all, and escaping was the best course of action.

Berserker catching up to Lancer, however, made Shirou breathe a sigh of relief, though it was inexplicable.

Whatever, this short battle had left Shirou physically and mentally exhausted. This was the time to eat!

Author's Notes:

Poor Doggo, he almost died again. Luck E is rough.

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Chapter 9: Kirei's Mapo Tofu (Scratch That) Ramen Shop

After fighting all morning, Shirou lay back in the living room, finished a game, and was content to be a lazy bum.

Cooking was impossible, it was impossible to cook in this lifetime. He could only survive with Sakura's kisses, hugs, and being lifted high, probably.

"Senpai, um, I'm not very good at cooking," Sakura said shyly, blushing. "The delicious meals you make, it was the first time I ate something like that yesterday. And I usually make Western dishes."

What?

Sakura couldn't cook!

Shirou sat up, and the projected PS4 controller he was holding fell to the ground with a clatter, turning into mana. The image on the TV suddenly disappeared.

He scratched his head awkwardly. That was his save file from an hour of playing, and it seemed to be ruined now.

While projection was convenient, its drawback was that it required mana to maintain. For him, it was only useful if the projected item wasn't a sword.

It seemed Sakura in this timeline hadn't undergone his training, her cooking skills weren't refined enough. He'd teach Sakura how to cook properly later.

But him cooking right now? Impossible, not even worth thinking about.

"Let's go out to eat!"

Half an hour later...

"Oh, the cold winter..." Shirou shivered, hugging himself with both hands. Even with his hood up, the biting wind still seeped into his clothes.

Why did winter have to exist in this world! Summer was clearly the best, especially hiding under the covers with air conditioning in the summer, that was true pleasure!

"Senpai, it's summer right now," Sakura, also shivering, couldn't help but laugh at Shirou's words. "There aren't many people in Fuyuki right now, and most restaurants have probably closed down. Maybe we should just go home and cook?"

"What kind of summer looks like this? I've decreed that it's winter now. Let's walk down one more street, and if we don't find a shop after that, we'll go home and cook!"

Shivering, Shirou walked forward, vowing that after one more street, he wouldn't walk anymore and would just buy groceries and cook at home.