"It's just crawling inside a giant spider and digging out its heart. What's so disgusting about that?" Su Lin glanced at Lu Mingfei.
"It's not as disgusting as the Mother Goddess of Depravity's tentacles were."
"It's been ages since I had modern food," Meng Qi said wistfully.
"I'm going to find a restaurant later, have some beer and grilled meat."
Lu Mingfei patted the horse's head twice and said:
"How about Turkish kebabs, then? I know a place. I've never eaten there, but want to give it a try?"
"Are you about to tell us that kebab place is in New York? This is Type-Moon, not Marvel." Klein stepped out of the air beside them and asked:
"I really wish you'd pay attention to your surroundings when you talk. Given who you are now, acting this down-to-earth is practically a dimensional strike against everyone else."
He pointed his cane toward Chaldea's group, who had already gone completely blank.
"The Dao follows nature. Just do as you please. Why worry about so much?" Meng Qi chuckled and walked forward. As he passed them, something occurred to him. He stopped and nodded to Chaldea's group.
"Thank you for looking after Jiang Ziya."
"Not at all! We're the ones who've received so much help from Taigong!" Ritsuka Fujimaru immediately stood straight and spoke respectfully.
"Thank you for sending Taigong to help us!"
"And thank you, great god Odin, for looking after us!"
Meng Qi looked around, a faint smile on his lips.
"To undertake the great work of saving the world in mortal bodies—this path is fraught with hardship, but in the end, all of it will have meaning."
"Remember, there is always a glimmer of hope."
With that, he gave Chaldea's group no chance to reply and left with a gentle swish