Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

"Haha, there are still some, although only a little bit."

Merlin smiled happily, as if he didn't care about Saron's ridicule.

Saron shook his head and did not continue the topic, but instead said:

"By the way, Merlin, you must be able to summon heroic spirits or something? Can you give me a drawing of the magic circle for heroic spirit summoning? As long as the texture is correct."

"Heroic Spirit Summoning? What's the use of the blueprint you want for that thing? You can't use it."

"I will keep it a secret for what it will be used for, but it is certain that it will help us."

"...I don't know how to satisfy people's curiosity."

Merlin complained, raised his hand and waved lightly, revealing a silk cloth printed with a magic circle.

"I feel like I'll miss a very interesting scene, Saron, are you sure you don't need Caster Merlin's support?"

"No, it's enough."

Saron took the silk cloth from Merlin's hand, glanced at it casually, and put it away.

"thank you very much."

"Okay, okay, I'm barely satisfied to receive Saron's sincere thanks. It would be even better if I added the title of "Brother Merlin"~"

"Tsk..."

Saron opened two steps away from Merlin in disgust, and quickened his pace to leave.

Merlin didn't care either, smiled and walked out of the tower behind Saron.

As soon as the two were out of the tower, they saw Matthew standing alone in the sunset, facing Saron and Merlin and walking forward.

"Mr. Merlin, Mr. Saron, you are out."

"It's Mash, what about Fujimaru and Anna?"

Merlin looked left and right, but did not see Gu Dazi and Anna.

"Miss Siduri has arranged accommodation for us, Master and Miss Anna are cleaning.

Because I said that a welcome banquet was to be prepared, I came to pick up Mr. Merlin and Mr. Saron to attend. "

After Matthew finished speaking, he asked Saron with some uncertainty: "Can Mr. Saron come together?"

"The banquet or something is not too good, Saron will definitely not refuse~ Let's go, let's go~"

Merlin didn't wait for Saron to speak, and giggled and hugged Saron's shoulders and answered for him.

When did we get along so well?

You have turned on your favorability and let me brush some things out! ?

Saron glanced at Merlin speechlessly, and met Mash's expectant eyes and said, "Indeed, hosting a welcome dinner is exactly what I want."

"Excellent, Mr. Saron, please come with me."

Matthew showed a delighted smile, and couldn't wait to lead Saron and Merlin to the abandoned tavern that she had named the "Embassy of Chaldea".

On the way, Matthew walked beside Saron, raised his head slightly and said, "Mr. Saron, I haven't thanked you for your help before."

In Matthew's view, if it wasn't for Saron's sudden appearance, they would have been only one step away from being kicked out of the tower under the circumstances.

However, Saron knew the general development of the plot, so he did not take credit and explained to Matthew:

"That's not the case. Even without me, the king will arrange for someone to take care of you. He really appreciates the merits you have established."

"But why would King Gilgamesh say such demeaning words..."

Mash was puzzled, Gilgamesh's attitude towards them was quite bad.

Merlin heard their conversation and interjected:

"Because he is such a king. Although he has become a bit more reasonable than usual because of his dressing up as a magician, he is still the arrogant king who ignores the gods in essence."

"Merlin is right, that guy is so arrogant that he doesn't understand anyone's feelings, but he doesn't hesitate to express his appreciation for the existence he admires, so he has such a contradictory performance."

Saron nodded, Gilgamesh's characteristics fit the word "proud", but in order to maintain the aboriginal character, he did not say it, but believed that Mash and the others would come to this conclusion by themselves in the future.

"It's a bit offensive to say that, but is it really okay for Mr. Saron to say that about his monarch...?"

Mash asked inexplicably, she was a little surprised that Saron called Gilgamesh "that guy".

"It's nothing, you haven't seen Saron directly attack that king."

Merlin said with a smile that he was in the council hall just now, but he had been worried that the two of them would really fight and the tower would be demolished.

"...Ah? Will there be a fight?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it's just that the communication will be more intense."

Saron glared at Merlin and pointed to Matthew: "Don't worry too much when communicating with that king, it's enough to be yourself."

"Is that all right? Mr. Saron told me so much, I am so grateful."

Matthew expressed her gratitude, but she felt a little dazed in her heart. The girl whose heart was as pure as crystal could not understand the existence of such contradictions.

"Hint: Matthew Kyrielet favorability +3, current: 16"

Saron was attracted by the serious look of the girl, and said with a smile:

"Don't be so polite, just call me Saron."

"Okay! Mr. Salon!"

"..."

Does it make any difference! ?

Saron was speechless, but he couldn't find anything to correct, so he shook his head helplessly.

Not long after, Matthew led Saron and Merlin to a stop in front of a two-story building.

"We're here! This is the Chaldean Embassy~"

"It turns out to be here..."

Saron sighed as he looked at the familiar buildings in front of him.

"Has Mr. Salon been here before?"

"Indeed, before the demon beasts invaded, I thought about buying this place and opening a restaurant..."

This is true, but unfortunately Uruk declined rapidly after Gilgamesh embarked on his journey to find immortality, so he gave up the idea.

And when Uruk was re-established, Saron had already taken to the battlefield and began to fight with the beasts.

"It turns out that Mr. Saron has always impressed me."

While sighing, Matthew led Saron and Merlin into the house.

Gu Dazi was wiping the dining table when he saw a few people come in and get up and say hello:

"Mr. Merlin~Mr. Saron~"

"Meet again, Fujimaru."

Saron responded with a smile, glanced left and right and asked, "Where's Siduri?"

"Miss Siduri went to the kitchen to prepare."

"Exactly, take this opportunity to show off the cooking skills that have been sealed by me for a long time!"

Saron hadn't touched the kitchen knife for a long time, and his hands were very itchy. He said hello and got up and walked towards the back kitchen.

"Then wait and see~"

Matthew and Gu Dazi said in unison.

"Mission: Uruk's meal, triggered.

Description: Treat Fujimaru Rika and Matthew Kyrielet with Uruk specialties, and rewards will be awarded based on satisfaction. "

Chapter 18 The Rice in Uruk Continued

"How does it taste? Are you still used to it? It's been almost half a year that I haven't cooked by myself, so I'm a lot rusty, and I don't know everyone's taste preferences..."

Saron brought the last dish to the table and asked the crowd.

"tasty!"

“Super delicious!”

Gu Dazi and Matthew couldn't wait to express their opinions.

They haven't had a good night's sleep for three days since they traveled to the present, and they haven't eaten a "meal" seriously. The already delicious food has been magnified again in their mouths, and their faces have been exposed. Satisfied smile.

Siduri added a glass of juice to each of the two underage girls and said with a smile:

"It's good that you two like it, but Saron has been worried that his cooking will not suit your tastes in the back kitchen~"

"how come!"

Gu Dazi shook his head vigorously, grabbed another lamb chop and praised: "Tender and juicy! This is the best lamb chop I've ever eaten!"

"The fish was cooked really well too! I didn't see any spice, and I don't know how to season it, it's amazing..."

Matthew picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, complimenting him again and again.

Siduri put down the juice, picked up the jug and walked to Anna's side and asked:

"Another glass of ale? Miss Anna."

"No... I'll just drink water, the ale is too bitter."

"Oh, I didn't think about it carefully. How about the milk? It's sweet with honey."

Siduri put down the jug and poured another glass of milk for Anna.

"...Although I'm not too fond of sweets...well, then I'm welcome."

Anna picked up the cup of milk, took a few sips, and said softly, "...delicious, thank you."

"You're welcome, there are more if you like."