Beginning with Yagi Yukisai's voice, the Chaldean staff raised the beer glasses in their hands together, this is something turned out of the Chaldean kitchen, what kind of wine Yagi doesn't know, but looking at the image of the round barrel, you know that it should be beer inside.

In the staggered sound of glasses colliding, the banquet officially kicked off.

Dr. Romani had no sense of being an adult at all, and was the first to rush to the table and grab his knife and fork. No one blamed him, and no one disliked him. This doctor, who had never had a serious image, took the initiative to shoulder the heavy responsibility of all the work of the Chaldeans, and no one could criticize him for his rest time.

"Oh, is this hummus...... Not bad. ”

Kuro no Saber Artoria-alter takes a piece of baked, crispy naan into her mouth, with a large piece of mashed potatoes on top. The king, who was full of majesty, also showed a soft expression after eating it again.

However, as if it was a flash in the pan, the smile on her face retracted.

"But it's a lie to say it's better than a burger, Archer."

She glared at Arash next to her.

"Ah, I'm sorry, but I'll take it away—"

"Wait a minute. Hear me out, Archer. I mean, just food that goes hand in hand with burgers. ”

Seeing that he really had the posture of taking the food directly in front of him, Artoria-alter hurriedly stopped him. The hamburger that you can't eat and the hummus and naan that you can eat right now, obviously the latter is better, right?

Arash couldn't help but laugh and put the plate down, picking up another plate at the same time.

"Do you want a little bit too? This is a food that even the Black Lord approves. ”

Fujimaru Rika saw that the food here was just right, and subconsciously came over.

The plate brought out by Arash has a beautiful pattern of blue and white, reminiscent of the country of Persia - just kidding, Fujimaru Rika didn't know much about the Persian art style, but because it was brought out by Arash, she took it for granted that it was Persian - the cyan vessel contained a soft mud like gold. On the outer wall of the vessel, a circle of golden naan is neatly arranged, and the stars are holding the moon, surrounding the most important bean paste in the middle.

It's really amazing that the Chaldeans can find chickpeas, as if some female Chaldean members used to eat chickpeas to lose weight, which is why they hoard so much. It happened to be used by Arash.

Fujimaru Rika had never eaten such a European-style thing, and her curiosity was troubled, so she picked up a piece of naan, transferred the heat through her fingertips, dipped it, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Delicious!"

A bright expression bloomed on her face. Looking at this expression, Arash felt that his efforts had not been in vain.

Before Fujimaru Rika could eat much, the other side had already greeted him, and the saintess had finished praying before the meal, and when she opened her eyes, the roast chicken in front of her had already been divided, and Dr. Roman, who had no image at all, was holding a chicken leg in his hand, not caring at all about soiling his gloves. When I looked closely, I found that he also wore a transparent glove on top of his white gloves...... What do you say you are trying to do? Can't you take off your gloves properly?

With such a complaint in her heart, the saintess smiled bitterly, and quickly cut a large piece of roast chicken breast onto her plate, and before moving her fork, she beckoned Fujimaru Rika to come over.

By the way, this chicken was roasted by her own hands. Turkey is a very common food in Christianity, and Marda is a saint...... No, it doesn't matter to this holy woman, she used to be a peasant girl, and she is an older sister, of course, she has to bear the burden of the family, naturally, in housework, the core of cooking, she is still quite good.

By the way, this chicken is not a turkey at all, just an ordinary chicken. However, the cooking method should be the same...... Probably, right?

Rika Fujimaru was beckoned, and Marda gave her the turkey on her plate along with a knife and fork.

"It's ...... Ah, Christian turkeys? ”

Rika Fujimaru has never eaten turkey, but has only seen it from anime.

"Ah,...... Kindness...... In fact...... It's just ordinary chicken~ It's just that I made it myself, so I don't know if there will be blessings or something...... Probably, there will be? ”

She wasn't sure herself.

It is true that Christianity often deifies religious figures and promotes their supreme divine powers, but in reality, who can say for sure whether cutting the chicken will make the chicken attach God's blessings?

"Thank you, Miss Marda! Yes...... Do you have to pray first? ”

"There's no need. You're not a Christian. Don't worry, that person is very forgiving. ”

Marda smiled as Rika Fujimaru cut off a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth, the corners of her mouth becoming oily. She smiled, as she had said before, Rika Fujimaru reminded her of her sister Maria, and the figures of the two rushed together, and Marda subconsciously picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth.

She reacted in the same way as Maria, shaking her head slightly, like a kitten.

——————————

(The pair over there really look like sisters.) ）

Thinking so, Medusa picked up an apple from the table and took a big bite into it, making a crisp sound.

She has no preference for food, and as a servant, she does not need to eat, so she only takes a few insignificant fruits to a minimum, trying not to add to the already stressful food of the Chaldees.

Looking at Marda and Rika Fujimaru over there, she couldn't help but think of her sisters......

Then I started to have a headache.

She quickly shook her head, not thinking about such a thing.

(She's really hopeful.) Is it because of simplicity that you are trusted? Or is it because it's too weak, so it's used as a mascot? Regardless, purity is a rare quality, and so is cuteness. These are all things that people should be proud of. She's not like me. ）

Medusa thought so.

(But the one over there is about the same as me.) ）

Medusa thought so and glanced to the other side......

It was the same person as himself, all in pitch black.

Medea.

Hiding herself in her robe from head to toe, the betrayed witch had a subtle expression on her face, and then she tasted it one dish at a time.

That's a dish made by Yukisai Yagi.

As a magician who is economical and practical, he has mastered a variety of simple cooking techniques, and can easily cook low-priced, large-scale food without making people feel shabby.

Medea seemed to care about the food, and her brow furrowed even tighter as she tasted it.

(Is it called Yagi Yukisai...... What an unpleasant guy. ）