Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

Although I was so ashamed afterward that I felt like I was about to explode.

In normal circumstances, the new moon would prioritize its own survival and would never resort to overly risky methods.

If Orion hadn't responded to him and gifted him the record of 'Hunter Who Pierces Through Goddess', then not only would New Moon not have been able to save Draco, but she herself might have been killed in the process.

The new moon that descended as a class master was too impulsive and too arrogant. This was definitely not the quality a normal magician should have... Of course, it must be admitted that such a fearless attitude also had an unparalleled charm.

See, we've gained a Draco in return!

Pulling herself out of her thoughts, Sakuyue patted Ritsuka's shoulder reassuringly: "Alright, aren't we going to build a pond? Let's get started."

"Oh—" Ritsuka reluctantly dragged out the sound.

However, a minor incident occurred during the construction of the pool.

The incident began when the Servants were arguing about what kind of pool to build, with Sakuyue, as always, saying she wanted them all. Just then, Ilya suddenly remembered something.

"Um, I heard Teacher Dahe say... there's a kind of faucet that makes orange juice flow when you turn it on? Not only that, there's also a faucet that makes udon noodle soup."

"Huh?" The ahoge radar reacted, and Artoria turned her head sharply. "Wait, what did you just say?"

Looking at the imposing ahoge-haired king, Shuoyue couldn't help but twitch her lips.

"It seems we have no choice but to build this faucet..."

Don't use FGO standards to judge. The number of stars in FGO only represents rarity. In terms of actual combat power, many five-star Servants are not even as good as four-star or three-star Servants. For example, a four-star Lancer Artoria might not be able to beat a five-star Blue Saber Artoria.

Furthermore, there is no concept of time and space on the Throne of Heroes, so once Orion's arrow pierced through the Moon Goddess in the Lostbelt was fired, it existed in the Throne's records no matter when or where, even if the Master of that era had only experienced the Second Singularity.

Chapter 346 Wudong's Tangzhi

Chapter 347

Amidst Ilya's cheers, a tiled well was dug next to the Western-style house, and while Kiyohime was telling the ghost story of Ono-tama and the well, a wooden well was erected in front of the Japanese-style garden.

Finally, Shuoyue wiped away his cold sweat and slowly set up a water tap in front of the three courtyards. Beside him, the golden-haired ahoge king paced back and forth. Its pretty face full of expectation and its unique cute style made Shuoyue wonder if he had wandered into the wrong movie set.

"Today's Menu for the Emiya Family"? But this isn't Fuyuki, and I'm not Emiya... Sakuzuki lamented inwardly as she racked her brains for a solution.

Undoubtedly, the water coming out of the tap could only be drinking water... But when Artoria put on a pitiful expression and cautiously asked, "Is it okay?", who could resist such a Saber-haired king?

Didn't you see that Master Ritsuka and Mordred were already too excited, one was dragged away by Mash, and the other was still rolling around on the beach?

Shuoyue also knows how cute her current ahoge (cowlick) is, and how painful it will be to have that EX curry stick slapped on her face once the truth comes out.

I'm so stupid, really.

While someone was still wailing and lamenting, Artoria was already impatient:

“I also want to confirm what you said earlier, that when the tap was turned on, not only water came out, but also orange juice, and…”

Taking a deep breath, Miss Knight Wang murmured those words in a blissful tone:

of!"

Mash, who returned in place of her Master, was shocked: "Oh no! Miss Artoria is so excited that she can't even speak properly! Although, well, that's probably how soup is spelled!"

"Simple yet profound, I know very well how wonderful that dish is." It's unclear which summoning experience left such a deep impression on Saber. "The soft yet chewy noodles, the broth made with a lot of effort... It looks simple, but it can actually be called a masterpiece of delicate cuisine!"

"Speaking of Kagawa Prefecture, some people have given it a cute name: 'Udon Prefecture'. Because Kagawa Prefecture is the birthplace of handmade udon in Japan, you must try udon when you come to Takamatsu."

Shuoyue casually gave everyone a science lesson, and also stalled for time:

“There are udon shops everywhere here, and some are even self-service udon shops where the shop provides you with the udon already made, and you add the green onions and ginger yourself. The udon broth is stored in a large bucket, and you can turn on the tap to pour the broth yourself. That’s why there’s a saying: in Sanuki (the old name of Kagawa Prefecture), you can pour out udon broth just by turning on the tap.”

Before anyone knew it, all the Servants had gathered around, listening quietly as Sakumoku recounted knowledge that the Holy Grail had never granted. Even Illya, who was still a bit sullen, brought her friends over and sat down in a row, as if they were back in a classroom, listening attentively to a lecture.

Shuoyue was secretly doing something with her hands while continuing to tell anecdotes:

"What comes out of the tap? That's part of the fun, isn't it? As far as I know, the tap at Matsuyama Airport in Ehime Prefecture produces orange juice, while the tap in Aichi Prefecture produces tomato juice. There's also the tea at an elementary school in Uji City and the 'Awamori Shochu' at an izakaya in Okinawa Prefecture. And the tap at the Awaji Expressway service area actually produces onion soup, a specialty of Awaji Island."

Just by listening to Shuoyue's description, the customs and styles of different regions were presented to everyone, inspiring endless imagination.

"Mr. Shuoyue is truly knowledgeable," Chloe said with a smile, resting her chin on her hand. "By the way, the stir-fried udon is also very delicious."

Shuoyue's expression froze.

That Chloe, next time I'll definitely spank her hard, no, I'll fill her up completely with magic!

"It's the way you eat udon noodles, right?" the guy with the ahoge immediately chimed in. "That's pretty good, really quite good. The aroma is simply irresistible."

Then, in the next moment, Artoria realized what was happening.

Let's put that aside for now! We're discussing the issue of what's flowing from the tap! Quickly, let's confirm it! Hurry!

Seeing that Saber had quickly brought the topic back to the main point, Shuoyue twitched his lips helplessly, and then noticed that a group of Servants were giving him gloating and sympathetic looks.

...So you all knew! Did Ritsuka tell on you?!

Shuoyue's lips twitched even more violently. She was utterly disillusioned with the Chaldea crowd of onlookers, but she still obediently took a step back and gestured with her hand:

"Please, my king."

"Huh?!" As if electrocuted, Artoria took a step back, staring at Sakuyue in disbelief. A vague sense of familiarity welled up in her heart, but the temptation of the food quickly overcame her thoughts. She swallowed and, carrying the bowl that had appeared out of nowhere, walked step by step toward the tap.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, I aimed at the outlet and turned on the tap.

Clear, mellow, and exuding a captivating aroma.

The pale red broth flowed out, gathered in the bowl, and condensed into a small, jewel-like lake.

Wisps of steam rose up, playfully wandering before every pair of wide-open eyes, bringing an unmistakably delicious aroma.

After a brief silence, everyone shouted in unison:

Real udon soup?!

A red-haired girl hiding in the crowd couldn't resist any longer. She ran forward and snatched the bowl from the king's hand... but she couldn't get it, so she simply lowered her head and took a big gulp, coughing repeatedly from the heat.

"Cough cough... Is it true? This is actually true!"

"Master..." The ahoge stared at Ritsuka with a wistful look, pondering whether to finish this bowl first and then draw his sword, or to have a "warm wine and slay Hua Xiong" moment.

"Here, fresh udon." Shuoyue carried a bamboo basket, poured the soft, snow-white udon into the soup, then sprinkled on chopped green onions, ginger, and garlic. She then placed chopsticks in Artoria's hand and bowed politely. "Summer Limited Edition Udon Noodles, please enjoy."

Incidentally, with a wave of her hand, a diamond-shaped space opened, and the Servants, shouting and yelling, fell into it, all being teleported to the other side of the sea. The surroundings immediately fell silent, with only the ahoge holding oolong noodles and the ahoge quietly sitting on the threshold, leaning against Draco.

"I will never help you again next time." After being sent back to his original world without explanation to fetch ingredients, rushing to cook and then returning with the results, the little red dragon looked at the ahoge king who was starting to taste the udon, then glared at Shuoyue and whispered.

"Hey?" Shuoyue, leaning close to Draco, magically produced two bowls of udon noodles, beaming. "Look, what's this?"

He can project anything that has been analyzed, and of course, the udon soup is made with broth that Draco himself made.

Even in this state, His Majesty Nero's culinary skills remain impeccable.

With a cold snort, Draco took the small bowl of udon, his expression softening slightly.

"Hmm, at least they have some conscience."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

In the distance, Artoria was already quietly eating, her eyes radiating happiness. Meanwhile, Shuoyue and Draco sat side by side on the threshold of the Chinese courtyard, admiring the stunning beauty of the Saber while enjoying their rare meal under Draco's death stare.

They could have a long time before those heartless bastards returned.

"Sakuyue, you heartless bastard! I'm a girl! Suddenly being thrown hundreds of meters into the air... Miyu is about to cry!"

"Hmm (sound of swallowing food)?! Ritsuka? How come you came back so quickly?"

Chapter 347 The Difference Between Coming Voluntarily and Being Forced to Come

Chapter 348 The Difference Between Coming Voluntarily and Being Forced to Come

Ahoge and Draco were in high spirits after finally getting to eat the udon noodles they had been dreaming of.

Sakuzuki and Ritsuka both ate lunch and were quite full (although the latter was an exception).

However, the magical girls and Servants who were thrown into freefall from a height of 100 meters were not so comfortable.

Having narrowly escaped being crushed by the water pressure after transforming into magical girls upon contact with it, Illya and Miyu lay on the beach, still shaken.

"I really do hate that guy the most!" The silver-haired girl gritted her teeth in resentment.

"Haha...surprisingly, that guy holds a grudge." The wet-haired little black guy chuckled dryly, tossing his hair. "How's Miyu? Is she alright?"

Speaking of Miyu, when she found herself hundreds of meters in the air, she was unusually calm and even had the leisure to grab Illya and try to comfort her. However, during the fall, her comforting cries turned into screams, and she clung tightly to Illya, almost forgetting to transform.

He's still vomiting his soul right now.

"Phew, this must be bungee jumping! It's so refreshing!" Mordred was one of the few Servants who didn't become a spirit and instead used her high stats to plunge directly into the water. She shook off the water like a cat coming ashore, then picked up her surfboard with great enthusiasm.

"Okay, we've had enough fun. Let's go back and eat udon noodles!"

"Huh?" Xiao Mo stared blankly at the neatly stacked empty bowls, then at the clown Wang sitting properly in the chair, his pretty face slightly flushed. A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in her heart.

"Um... Mr. Shuoyue?"

"I'm sorry you're late." Shuoyue spread her hands without any courtesy and smiled, "The summer limited edition udon noodles are sold out."

Just kidding, from the moment this group of people wanted to see him make a fool of himself, he was already on Shuoyue's little notebook.

You still want to eat the udon noodles that my little red dragon cooked by hand? Are you kidding me?

You should know that those who merely watch the fun will one day become the weasels in the melon patch, my friends!

There was no other way; on this island, Shuoyue, who controlled the infrastructure, was undoubtedly at the top of the food chain. Everyone could only swallow their bitterness and search for the supplies they had brought from Chaldea to satisfy their appetites.

then……

Mashu walked out dejectedly.

"The cabin is finished, and the water source is finished. I thought we had made a lot of progress... Mash Kyrielight's biggest mistake in life was failing to discover this problem."

Under the incredulous gazes of the Servants, Mash announced devastating news:

"The food is all used up."

In Chaldea, food is not essential for Servants; strictly speaking, it's more like a tranquilizer.

But for the Master, and Illya and the others, it's not so simple.

“We’ve been very frugal… but it looks like we still can’t keep going.” Ritsuka wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth, trying to appear nonchalant. “In that case, the only option left is to be self-sufficient locally. We can’t ignore the food problem; it’s not only about our survival, but also about morale.”

"Cheer up, everyone! Let's get moving and find something to eat!"