The bar stopped at the stop in front of Chen Xiaofeng's apartment.

Carrying the things they bought, Chen Xiaofeng and Artoria got off the guest. It was already dark, and after a day of strolling outside, it was time for dinner.

"Oops, it seems that there are no more ingredients for cooking at home."

Just as she was about to talk about the food for dinner, Artoria realized that the refrigerator at home was running out of ingredients.

"Ah, it's okay, I remember having two boxes of instant noodles at home." Looking up at the street lights that had been lit up, Chen Xiaofeng said.

At this time, if you go to buy ingredients again, I don't know when you will be able to eat dinner, and, at this point, the remaining ingredients in the supermarket are all leftovers, that is, ingredients that are not fresh, obviously not fresh, but the price has not changed, which makes Chen Xiaofeng feel that there is a snack loss.

Although instant noodles are not very nutritious, it doesn't matter if you eat them once in a while, and Chen Xiaofeng hasn't eaten instant noodles for a long time, and it is estimated that even the taste of instant noodles will be forgotten if he continues like this-Chen Xiaofeng thinks so, but Artoria doesn't think so.

"How can it be, Xiao Minato and they have only left on the first day, if they just eat instant noodles, if they are known, they will definitely think that I have not taken good care of the master...... Also, it's not too late, and if you're in a hurry, you can still buy very good ingredients, and I know that the convenience store on the west side of Gakuin Street is usually filled with fresh ingredients. Artoria said and ignored Chen Xiaofeng's stopping, and turned to leave.

Chen Xiaofeng scratched the back of his head helplessly: "Hmm...... Artoria is really serious. ”

Since the other party is so attentive, then out of politeness, there is no need to continue to stop it, Chen Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and picked up the computer he bought with both hands and walked towards the apartment building.

A cute smaller girl is carrying two large bags of things, and there is a sense of disobedience no matter how you look at it.

……

Running into the nearest convenience supermarket, Artoria made a beeline for the food section.

After quickly choosing the ingredients for today's dinner, Artoria hurried to the cashier to settle the bill.

Everything seems to be the same as usual...... At least for now.

It was completely dark outside.

Hidden in the darkness of the night, the black knight in black armor stepped out of the black smoke and took his first step in the seventh school district, and in front of him was an ordinary convenience store.

……

Artoria hurriedly ran out of the convenience store, and if she got home at this point, she would finish dinner as quickly as possible, so it would be considered a normal meal time, right?

Thinking of this, Artoria couldn't help laughing, she had never gone shopping with Chen Xiaofeng, only dinner for two people, and even bathing together - although it was a feminine Chen Xiaofeng, although there was Mikoto Misaka in addition to her, it meant a lot to Artoria.

For the first time in every sense, I have done it with Chen Xiaofeng today.

It's officially a pleasant day today. In this case, dinner will have to be prepared, so it should be regarded as a thank you to Chen Xiaofeng.

Artoria, who was carrying the ingredients, was smiling happily.

The streetlights on the side of the road are a little old, flickering on and off. The wind in February is bitterly cold, and lazy people will not wander the streets in such weather.

Now, here is a street where no one is.

Now, it's about to become a battlefield for two people.

A smile froze on Artoria's face, the black and familiar aura slowly dropped the dinner ingredients in her hand, and in the darkness in front of her, there were a pair of red eyes that glistened with bloodthirsty light.

She looked at Artoria fiercely.

This shadow was familiar to Artoria, but she couldn't remember it. Right. His figure can only be described as a shadow.

The tall, broad-shouldered man was covered in armor. The aura is very similar to that of Artoria - it is a heroic spirit.

The loss of consciousness only existed for a few moments, and Artoria, who understood the situation in front of her, immediately assumed a posture of battle.

The surge of magic power made her costume change into a British white dress wrapped in silver armor, which was different from the black armor of the black knight in front of her.

No delicate decorations, no polished colors.

Like darkness, no, it's darkness, like hellish extreme blackness.

Artoria didn't know him, because even his face was covered by a helmet. Deep in the tiny cracks of the helmet. You can see the terrifying light emanating from the eyes that burn like a blazing fire.

This is not the same as the Heroic Spirits that Artoria has already seen.

Artoria was familiar with the radiant elements she possessed, and the Black Knight did not possess them. Herself, Medusa, Cúchulainn, and even Hassan walking in the shadows, each had a magnificence, a brilliance, a dazzling appearance, and a variety of things, all of which could be boasted of as a heroic spirit. The admiration and longing of the people to create the legends and the honors they bring, these are the heroic spirits, those myths and heroes who have been celebrated. It is they who become essential elements of noble fantasy, which is one of the reasons why Weishenme was able to become a heroic spirit.

But the black knight in front of Artoria didn't have those elements, not only did he not have a dazzling brilliance, but even the aura of darkness wrapped around the black armor.

This black knight, if it weren't for the heroic spirit aura that Artoria was familiar with, then he must be considered a wraith, right?

The Black Knight unleashed nothing but outright murderous aura. The magic unleashed felt like a whistling whirlwind to Artoria, and it was creepy.

I haven't seen it, but if this "creature" is also a heroic spirit, then it could only be Bersarker, a berserker.

Artoria frowned, staring at the Black Knight.

If you just rely on the black armor, you can't see any features or personality, and there is nothing that can hint at the identity of the person wearing the black suit...... In other words, the more you look at it, the more you see it, the more you see it, the more blurry it becomes.

No matter how attentively you observe, you can't accurately capture his face.

It's like projecting an out-of-focus image. The outline of the black armor always becomes blurred, and sometimes two or three figures overlap each other. I always felt that the figure was an illusion.

The so-called berserker is because he loses all reason after going berserk, and then becomes a great warrior.

"Ah!!h

Artoria heard the Berserker's voice for the first time.

"Ahh

The black knight was like a weapon in the shape of a human, his body swelled with murderous aura and rage, and he rushed towards Artoria, who was dressed in silver armor.