Shirou's Grand Heroic Saga

Author's Comments:

The number of recommendation tickets is so low... The number of favorites is also increasing so slowly today...

Is it because the title of the previous chapter wasn't good enough?

Also, I've received blades from everyone... Hmm... I'll still be a lazy bum and post two updates, don't worry.

Chapter 22: Sakura's Women's Bicycle

A chicken in my left hand, a duck in my right. If I want to give the dog his final meal, I have to make the dishes more lavish. Otherwise, the dog won't be able to rest in peace.

(Lancer: Why do I have to rest in peace?)

"Aren't these ingredients a bit too much?" Sakura looked at the ingredients in Shirou's hands, then at the duck, various vegetables, and tofu in his bag.

"It's fine. It's Wang-chan's final meal, so of course, he needs to eat well for his send-off," Shirou gave a thumbs-up, revealing his pearly white teeth.

"Then what kind of dishes are you preparing this time, Senpai? I'm really looking forward to it." Sakura smiled with narrowed eyes, her chest subtly trembling.

This made Shirou involuntarily turn his head away, but his eyes darted to the side.

Sakura's development is really fast and good, making it hard for him, as a Senpai, to resist the temptation.

No, I have to hold back!

Refusing temptation starts with me!

I need to at least rescue my little sister Miyu from Julian's clutches before I can think about these kinds of things.

"Senpai?" Seeing that Senpai hadn't answered her, Sakura looked at Shirou with confusion, her purple eyes as pure and beautiful as crystals.

What filled her eyes was not hollow hypocrisy, but reality. Seeing Sakura like this, Shirou felt a sense of relief.

My charm is truly great, am I the legendary "Trouble Magnet" physique?

"I'm going to make something different this time, Chinese cuisine? It's a skill I recently learned, I guarantee it's delicious, I've tried it myself."

Shirou wasn't joking. With his maxed-out Housekeeping EX, he shouldn't know Chinese cuisine, but the fusion with another soul had imparted this skill to him.

Like Peking Duck, for example. Today, he was going to make it.

After buying the groceries, it was time to go back, but Shirou suddenly remembered the issue with Caster.

Caster was the enemy he would deal with after finishing off Lancer, and the easiest enemy to handle, at least for him as Archer.

This way, only Saber would be left. With the advantage of numbers, could he and Sakura really not defeat one Saber?

If all else fails, I can just summon King Hassan, that's super reliable!

He felt like an old general on a stage, covered in flags.

And all of them were red flags.

That's the most dangerous level.

Red, horned, triple speed. Not only are the flags red, but they're also triangular. Shirou felt that if he looked in the mirror, his complexion would be dark, and he wouldn't survive today.

Pah, why am I saying such unlucky things?