"Hmm...... Turkey is...... Good civilization? ”

In the Chaldean cafeteria, a brown-skinned girl was making a confused sound.

Her body has an enviable [healthy] beauty. Under the slender limbs, the combination of muscle and fat is almost perfect, the body will not look too weak, the muscles will not look particularly abrupt, the skin is smooth, and the white lines are decorated with light brown, as if the [coat of arms] of the ancient tribe.

The short white hair is hidden in a pure white veil that is impossible to distinguish if you are not careful. The body is a white bandeau with white fabric that wraps around the body like a school swimsuit, hiding the flat but firm lower abdomen. The hands are accompanied by white arm guards, the black fabric on the calves, which should be the leg guards, and the smooth feet are in the boat-shaped shoes.

No matter how you look at it, it's all beautiful.

Now, this beautiful maiden, with a knife and fork in hand, was sitting in the cabedian cafeteria, with a microwave-thawed turkey on a plate in front of her.

Of course, because it is a quick-frozen turkey and it is thawed in the microwave, it is sure to be full of cheap on the palate. However, the taste is still worth affirming, after all, what can be labeled and sold in the store is too unpalatable for no one to buy.

"It's so civilized! It must be a good civilization. ”

Rika Fujimaru grinned, picked up a knife and fork from her, and helped her cut a piece of chicken breast.

For a nomadic people like the Huns, turkey must have been eaten regularly, but for some reason, the young girl named Attila, who called herself the king of the Huns, didn't seem to be very familiar with it.

Bringing it to her mouth and chewing it twice, Attila's brow finally stretched a little: "It's delicious." Turkey is good civilization. ”

Seeing her say this, Fujimaru Rika smiled, and was about to speak, Miss Tamyer, who was sitting opposite, smiled, her flaxen curls full of tolerance trembled slightly, and her sister-like mature charm was undoubtedly displayed.

"Pudding is also very civilized."

She shoved the pudding in front of her with the back of her hand.

Holding her head in one hand, she looked forward to the reaction of the girl in front of her to eat the pudding.

"Good...... Civilization? ”

Sure enough, at the mention of the word, Attila's gaze shifted to this side, and she slashed at the pudding with the knife still stained with turkey gravy in her hand.

By the way, for some reason, the knife had faintly begun to emit a three-colored glow, like the rainbow sword she had been using.

Cutting a small piece of pudding, she seemed to be intrigued by the soft, fluttering egg yolk food. Stretching out her pink tongue, the girl licked it carefully, carefully savoring the smooth touch of the soft gel of the egg yolk and the tongue, and the girl's eyes lit up!

"Hmmm! Pudding is good civilization! ”

Seeing the innocent girl smiling, the smiles of Fujimaru Rika and Umyer softened even more.

How to say it, although I don't know why it became like this, however, Fujimaru Rika found that the girl named Attila she summoned was actually a very pure person.

Attila, who had been at the peculiar point before, called him without saying a word, as if he were another person.

She likes to judge things by "good, bad" and "civilized".

Like a newborn, in this way, she is gradually remembering the world, gradually recognizing the world.

That innocent expression pierced Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart at once.

Those pure eyes, no matter how you look at them, look like a [little pet]!

A girl who is too pure, although she has a strong sense of battle and has strong combat effectiveness, she can't do anything other than battle.

Rika Fujimaru originally thought that she was the kind of person who was machine-like and stubbornly refused to accept that she was a sentient creature - after all, this kind of character is quite common in Japanese animation - but Attila's situation is different, she is the kind of person who only understands what it means to fight, and is otherwise as pure as a blank slate.

Now, it's as if Rika Fujimaru was drawing on this blank piece of paper.

In general perception, women are always more loving and compassionate than men, love pets, and love cute creatures. Feeding Attila reminded Rika Fujimaru of the hamsters she once raised.

By the way, the beginning of her hamster raising was because of an anime called "Hamtaro". Although the real-life hamster is not as cute as Hamtaro, it is enough!

In this way, she is indeed a very conflicted girl, she hates mice, and will scream when she sees it, but the hamster is fine, and she will even feed it happily.

Recommending food to Attila gives her a particularly fun sense of accomplishment in it.

Matthew looked up from the ramen in front of him and sucked the noodles into his mouth helplessly. After swallowing it, he reminded his senior: "Senior, it's almost time, you have to hurry up and eat." ”

At noon, Rika Fujimaru was feeding Attila a variety of foods, and observing her reaction, she hadn't eaten much of her own food. Matthew was worried that this woman, who had been an enemy of everyone in Rome before, would hurt her seniors, so she asked to be at the same table, but she didn't come in handy at all.

Attila doesn't show the explicit aggression of the anomalous.

Rather, her reaction was tame.

Matthew thought.

Miss Marda, who was beside her, was in the same mood, originally worried about whether this servant would be bad for the master, but found that there was no need to worry at all.

Marda finished her share early, and as a peasant daughter, she always found time to do household chores and farm work, but she didn't have much time to waste on eating. Even if she took the time to pray before the meal, she still ended the meal much faster than Matthew.

Fujimaru Rikka listened to Matthew's words, nodded, and quickly shifted her focus to her own meal: it was a very Japanese cuisine, called sashimi cuisine. A dish of thinly sliced fish dipped in sauce.

Although she didn't come to Chaldea for a long time, she experienced so many battles that she was a little homesick. Eat some hometown food, isn't there such a saying? Hungry and homesick.

Topped with a turquoise wasabi paste on a small saucer filled with soy sauce, Rika Fujimaru picks up a slice of fatty tuna, which is considered a high-class ingredient in a Japanese restaurant, and Rika Fujimaru only occasionally eats tuna at her own family dinner.

“master…… What is that? ”

Attila asked curiously, staring at the small tube full of mustard in her hand.

"Huh? This is wasabi. ”

"Wasabi...... Is it a good civilization or a bad civilization? ”

She asked a question that was hard to answer.

For Japanese people who prefer to eat fish raw, wasabi is an indispensable seasoning to kill bacteria and detoxify, and can also stimulate appetite.

Of course, for people who don't fit in, that play means that the Tao is too rushed, spicy nose.

"It's so civilized."

Rika Fujimaru gave a clear answer.

Attila nodded thoughtfully, reached for the mustard tube in her hand, and curiously squeezed it into her mouth......

According to the previous question answer, Attila herself probably understood this process: if she asks whether she is a good civilization or a bad civilization, the other party will give an answer, and then she will eat it to judge whether it is a good civilization or not.

So......

When Attila was teary-eyed, her cheeks were flushed, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her nose couldn't stop, she shouted out her conclusion:

"Wasabi is bad civilization! Exterminate! ”

"Wow wow! Don't throw the rainbow sword in the cafeteria! No, didn't you still have a dinner knife in your hand just now?! Matthew!! ”

"Wow wow! Seniors, come behind me! Lord-Chaldeas！！！ ”

Well...... It seems that it will take a long time to determine what kind of civilization the food is.