I, Li Xiang, Sister Control Giant

"If we are together, no matter how we work, we will not slack off!"

work to earn a living?

The wonderful words penetrated into Fujimaru Tachika's ears, making her subconsciously calm down.

As a Japanese, she instinctively associates part-time work with social animals.

Whoops, fuck it.

Chapter 362 Chapter 340 [-] Let's work, Miss Master!

Three days slipped away in the blink of an eye.

The stone bricks were smeared with mud and inserted into the cracks in the walls, repairing the leaks in the house.

Fujimaru Rika looked at the intact wall and showed a satisfied smile.

The substantial improvement in her physical fitness made her feel a little overwhelmed, thinking that she had acquired something similar to inheritance, and was about to take off in place and soar in combat power.

Punching servants, kicking heroic spirits, tearing magic kings...

It also seems to be just around the corner.

But after three days of hard work, after comparing with Matthew, she understood a fact.

The improvement that he has obtained seems to be only a steady stream of physical fitness.

Well, it's more convenient to work.

"It's not what I thought!"

Putting the box in his hand in its place, Fujimaru Rika sat up on her buttocks, her eyes gradually fascinated.

She seems to be getting used to it.

Is the life of a peasant woman living in a shared dormitory really what she should have experienced?

In the past, in other singularities, although they slept in the wind all day, or could not find their target, they scurried around like a headless fly.

But at least for human action.

but now--

"What do you think?"

With a voice, something cold and cold suddenly stuck to his face.

Fujimaru Rika woke up instantly.

"Wow!"

She dodged with a scream, her knees jumped like a reflex, and turned her head to look at one of the culprits.

His expression gradually became sad and angry.

"Of course it's strong enough, at least I can grab the collar of the magic king and punch him out!"

The defeat in the past, the irresistible force defeated them.

How regretful was it in the past, how regretful is it now?

regret your weakness.

"Ah ha ha……"

An embarrassed laughter sounded from Ilya's bracelet.

Looking at Roman, whose eyes were dodging, Emiya Tachika shook his head and said nothing.

Then he smiled sweetly at several people.

The thing in his hand shook, instantly attracting the attention of several people present.

"Fujimaru, Mash, I tried making some shaved ice, would you like to try it?"

“Shaved ice!!”

Fujimaru Rika flew on the spot, snatched one of the eye-catching little things, held it in her hands and looked at it, her eyes sparkling.

Matthew, who was beside him, also looked over curiously.

"Shaved ice, what is it?"

"Shave ice cubes to resemble snowflakes, pour syrup, condensed milk, and add various fruits."

The small box was placed in Matthew's hand.

Fresh strawberries taken from the crystal dice, cut into thin pieces and garnished on top.

It looks very refined.

"It's so beautiful, I've never eaten it before."

"Haven't you tried it? Then try it quickly. If you like it, I can make it again."

Taking the opportunity to touch Mash's head, Lixiang suddenly pulled away, and walked towards Ilya with her hands behind her back.

Only Mash, who was shy to the point of smoking, ate the shaved ice in small bites.

"Yi, Li, Ya, what are you looking at?"

Leaning behind the busy Illya, Lika leaned out.

The purple light lingered, and the boxes were suspended one by one, and then fell into the corners, neatly arranged.

I have to say that magic works really well.

In this regard, Lixiang really didn't have much talent, and even Kiritsugu, who wanted to teach her some basic magic, was very helpless.

"As you can see, move things."

Elijah sighed.

Her strength is much stronger than other color magicians, even if it is not included in the third method fragment.

If it was in the past, no one would dare to instruct her to do these chores.

It's a pity that Lixiang, who has a bad taste, has nothing to do if she doesn't help her. Resisting Gilgamesh is the stupidest way, even if the opponent may not beat her.

Yes, Gilgamesh can't really beat her.

Alkades is the servant she summoned, but in terms of personal strength, she is stronger than Alkades.

Of course, the strength is more limited.

"You're still angry, forgive me, just leave the rest of the work to me!"

He projected another spoon and handed the last box of shaved ice to Illya.

Lixiang ran out of the house.

He easily picked up a dozen boxes, dropped them all together, stacked them extremely high, and moved them all into the house in one go.

In a rather exaggerated way, causing the workload of others to plummet.

However, there is still a lot to do.

Lixiang helped a few people to complete the work, but Siduri immediately brought the clay tablet, and the new task pulled a few people away and joined the queue with Alkades.

Alcides' morning task was to shear the wool.

Use dirt to make bricks, help build the damage that monsters hit on the city walls, and so on.

Another afternoon passed quietly.

In the courtyard at night, the lights are quietly lit.

Many people are walking around here, and the smoke and fragrance slip out of the hospital door.

"It's only been three days, but it feels like a long time... It's a peaceful daily life."

"Wait! Is it possible that I really have the potential to be a peasant woman?"

After taking a bite of the meaty leg, Fujimaru Tachika's eyes were dim, and she kept complaining about herself.

Ba Yuqian, who was sitting opposite her, was silent.

She, who should have said something, suddenly fell into silence after eating the rice ball on the table, as if she was stimulated by something.

Ilya has been following behind Lixiang, tasting various dishes for the first time.

Near the gate, Alkades looked indifferent, looking at Leonidas who was almost on fire.

After seeing his ancestor, this man was completely out of control.

There is the excitement of having such an honor for himself, and the resentment of the unfair fate after seeing Alkades' degenerate posture.

Alkades also said a few more words after a long absence.

No one knows exactly what the two talked about, but looking at Leonidas' appearance, it shouldn't be a heavy topic, but it seems to be encouraged by the ancestors.

"Lixiang, how much more do you have to do?"

Elijah asked.

She looked at the hot dishes on the table, and the stew in the pot, with a puzzled expression.

Are you doing too much?

"There are still guests who haven't arrived yet, Elle... Gilgamesh is busy with business, but he should bring Siduri with him."

"Gilgamesh—tsk!"

Ilya clicked her tongue in disgust.

"Humph! Humphhahahaha...Little devil, it seems that you hate this king very much."

"Huh? Nice scent."

With his back against the wall, King Xian did not know when he had arrived.

And sneaked into the kitchen without anyone noticing.

Picking up a piece of cake, Gilgamesh ate it as if no one else was around, his eyes lit up slightly.