Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

[Witch, please close your eyes]

【Its daybreak】

When they opened their eyes, the morning light was just beginning to break. Judging from the time, they had only slept for five hours, yet even Ilya and the others looked radiant and full of energy.

"Ahem, now is construction time, everyone."

A crisp clap of hands rang out, and Shuoyue was the first to snap out of the werewolf game, smiling as she said, "Let's continue the game tonight. Let's have breakfast first, and then continue our enjoyable holiday~"

"Hmm, although it seems like I didn't even finish dinner." Tamamo-no-Mae stroked her flat stomach, then looked at the round table full of venison, fish, pork, and other meats, and looked troubled. "Besides, isn't eating all this for breakfast too greasy?"

“Yeah, even BBQ gets boring if you eat it all the time.” Ritsuka agreed wholeheartedly and subconsciously looked at Sakuyue, who returned his smile with an impeccable one, even giving him a thumbs up and winking at him.

Go for it, Ritsuka-chan, build the town of your dreams!

However, the orange-haired girl was not moved at all; instead, her face darkened, and she refused to look at him.

You lazybones, I wanted you to go back to the real world and buy some breakfast!

Ritsuka's lips twitched, but she couldn't expose Sakugetsu. With Tamamo-no-Mae's help, she picked some vegetable leaves and cooked them into a porridge to barely satisfy her empty stomach.

Given the current situation, senior, we will continue to try to find food, but eating BBQ all the time will get boring. We still need to build facilities for cooking.

The reliable and capable housekeeper Mashu reported: "Also, we found some grains under the supplies we brought. If we had proper cooking equipment, we might be able to make something with them."

"So you mean the question of what equipment to build? After all, manpower and materials are limited, so we can only make full use of one type of equipment."

In any case, Ritsuka was happy to do anything that could get the new moon moving: "Very good, very good, let's gather everyone and have a discussion."

In fact, even without the Master speaking, the Servants who were worried about the food problem had already gathered together, with a certain Saber-like King taking the lead.

"This is a really annoying problem, hmm."

In her swimsuit mode, Ms. Artoria rarely wore a serious expression, and pondered for a moment before saying, "To put it metaphorically, it's like three separate units have sent you reinforcement requests. If you choose one, you have to abandon the other two..."

At this point, Artoria's face showed a troubled expression.

"Ugh, must we have to make the king's choice here too...!"

Mashu wiped her sweat: "No, the final decision will be left to you, senior."

Fufu: "Fu. (Special translation: As expected of you)"

As an Eastern-type Heroic Spirit, Tamamo-no-Mae was the first to speak: "Needless to say, what we recommend is the standard stove! Its super versatility and the ideal heat for cooking rice!"

Compared to her other clones, the fox spirit priestess, determined to become a virtuous wife, looked on with anticipation:

"As long as you chant the incantation to first cook over a low flame and then over a high flame, you can cook fragrant rice!"

"Even if the child cries, you can't open the lid... The child... is mine and Master's... Heh..."

By pinning down the frenzied Kiyohime, Tamamo-no-Mae concluded:

"Little Kiyohime is currently in a perfect trance, so let's leave her alone for now. Anyway, if we're going to eat rice, a stove is still the best option!"

"White rice, white rice, so good, so very good..." The one who expressed such approval was, of course, the radiant Knight King.

Following the Touhou-themed Heroic Spirits, Illya, the representative of the Magical Girls group, raised her hand to speak:

"Um, I think a pizza oven is better."

"Does Miss Ilya like pizza?" Mash asked with a smile.

“Hmm~ no?” Ilya shook her head. “On the contrary, because I’ve never eaten it. I’ve only seen it on TV… oh, and Mom, sneaking into the kitchen with Liz late at night and eating it with her hands, it looked so delicious.”

“That’s right.” Ritsuka clapped her hands. “Miss Drake especially loves to eat, and Mr. Caesar even eats pizza with a cola in one hand and burps as he does so! Watching them, it’s hard not to feel like eating too!”

“Right!” Ilya wholeheartedly agreed. “But Liz and Sera always stop me, saying things like, ‘Ilya, you’re too young to eat that kind of junk food!’”

"They probably don't want you to end up like Mr. Caesar, do they?" Mashu shuddered as she recalled Caesar's imposing figure.

"Well, please! I only want to eat pizza on this island when Liz and Sera aren't here!" Ilya clasped her hands together, blinking her eyes, looking pitiful.

"Pizza, pizza, so good, so very good..." King Arthur said with longing.

“Pizza is good, but it takes a lot of time to bake and it’s a hassle,” Mordred offered another suggestion. “The important thing is the quantity. I think we need to get a huge pot first.”

"Well, I mean, the more we can do at once, the better." Shuoyue nodded.

“This reminds me of the Bethany stew that Miss Martha made herself,” Kojiro said. “I always thought Miss Martha was outstanding in battle, but the taste of that meal was just as memorable as her fists.”

"I wonder if Miss Martha will be happy or angry when she hears this..." Ritsuka said with a smile.

"Stew, stew, so good, so very good..." Da Mao Wang swallowed hard, lost in thought.

Tamamo-no-Mae squinted: "Hmm... there's a king here who has no loyalty whatsoever and keeps switching sides between the various factions. That guy is finished."

"Now it all depends on Master's opinion! Come on, choose whichever you prefer, and make a decisive decision based on your stomach's needs..."

"Cough cough."

Shuoyue coughed and then pointed to the three houses behind them.

"I'm telling you guys, the problem is that your house doesn't have a kitchen, right?"

Ignoring the fact that she hadn't said anything at all, and that the Servants hadn't even had time to go back to their rooms to rest, Shuoyue smiled smugly.

"Is it possible that I built the kitchen for you when the house was being built?"

After a moment of silence, the Servants roared deafeningly.

Why didn't you say so sooner?!

Chapter 354 Three Years to Start!

Chapter 355 Three Years to Start!

After the person who refused to provide the instruction manual was punished, everyone rushed back to their respective cabins, eager to prepare lunch and also to investigate what other advanced technology that ruthless guy, Shuoyue, had hidden inside.

Incidentally, the three courtyards are configured as follows:

Japanese-style garden: Kojiro, Cú Chulainn, Diarmuid, Tamamo-no-Mae, Kiyohime, Mordred. Since they live separately, it doesn't matter.

The villa: Illya, Miyu, Kuro, Artoria, Mashu, Ritsuka, Fou. For some reason, the magical girls are not very willing to stay with the ahoge (cowlick), which makes Artoria feel disappointed for a long time.

Chinese courtyard: Shuoyue, Draco, although the fewest people live in it, it has the most abundant supplies.

"Tell me what you'd like to eat for lunch, Your Majesty. I still need to build vegetable fields, grain fields, and pastures later. Sigh, this is a completely unequal treaty."

The young man sighed as he rolled up his sleeves and examined the ingredients in the kitchen.

The sun was shining brightly. Draco sat obediently in the living room, tilting his head and looking at the new moon. The young man rolled up his sleeves, tied a warm-colored apron, and carefully selected ingredients from the cupboard, a smile lingering in his eyes.

Even the most ordinary scene of washing hands and cooking soup has a unique charm.

Golden light fell on the mahogany furniture, and the warm glow spread out, giving the scene a stunning charm that didn't need any embellishment.

It was as if a bell had rung, striking her heart. The blonde girl sat blankly on the sofa, her deep pupils reflecting only the young man's figure.

This is a world just for the two of them.

It was also her ephemeral dream, her dream vacation.

“I want to go on a picnic.” Leaning back against the carved sofa, Draco tried to suppress the flutter in his heart and said calmly, “And you have to come with me.”

"But the next step is to develop the fields..."

"I've cancelled it." Noticing his tone was off, Draco paused, his voice suddenly softening. "Is that alright?"

Shuoyue paused slightly as she reached for the black sesame jar, turning back in surprise: "Are you... being coquettish?"

"Hmm." Draco's pretty face flushed slightly, and he quickly grabbed a sofa cushion to cover his face. In Shuoyue's eyes, his appearance was really cute.

"Your will." Setting down the materials, Shuoyue smiled as she approached Draco, took her hand, and pressed it to her forehead. "My Majesty."

The pillow fell to the ground, and Draco tried to turn his face away, not wanting to look at the handsome profile. Only his tail disobeyed, quietly wrapping around the young man's thigh and around his waist.

From initially being on opposing sides, dragging him to the second singularity in an attempt to escape his cage, to now dying as a beast and returning in the form of a bubble, peacefully staying by his side.

Beside this young man, Draco realized for the first time that, apart from greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, evil, and desire, there was a beautiful emotion so precious that she couldn't bear to taste it.

That feeling is called...

"Bang bang bang!" The door was pounded on mercilessly. Draco blinked, then jumped up as if electrocuted and fled from Shuoyue's side.

Snapping back to reality, Draco belatedly realized something—

Just now, her lips were almost touching Shuoyue's cheek!

How could this be? How could I do such a thing! Am I that kind of frivolous woman?!

"What are you standing there for? Open the door now!"

Draco was burning up so hot that he didn't dare look at the new moon. He jumped off the sofa and ran up the stairs.

"I have something to attend to; you should entertain the guests first!"

oh."

Draco, with his back to the new moon, had no idea that the young man himself was also completely bewildered.

Who am I? Where am I? What happened?

Draco's action just now... was he trying to kiss me?

In all honesty, he had no idea time had passed. His consciousness remained fixed on the moment he grasped the little red dragon, and then... well...

There must be some treacherous subject trying to harm me! Was it you, Qingzi?! You cut a few minutes from my timeline! How dare the Fifth Mage resort to such despicable means!

It's definitely not that I'm interested in the body shape of young girls!

While dumping all the blame on Qingzi, Shuoyue opened the door with a dark expression.

"Hello, sorry to bother you... Wow!"

The moment Ilya opened the door, she saw Sakugetsu's expressionless face. His golden eyes even exuded a sense of oppression, which startled her so much that she took a step back and pushed Miyu out.

This was the result of her discussion with Xiao Hei. Considering Shuo Yue's previous performance, Mei You's favorability in his eyes was definitely higher than that of the two of them.

"Hmm." Sure enough, when he saw the black-haired girl standing in front of him, Shuoyue immediately recovered from his previous surprise, took a deep breath, and showed his usual smile.

"Gentlemen, is there something you need from me?"

"Um, Mr. Sakutsuki...we wanted to ask if you're free this afternoon?" Miyu hesitated for a moment before asking.

After learning about Sakugetsu's true identity from Ritsuka, Miyu immediately shared it with her two best friends. However, they couldn't bring it up during the Werewolf game yesterday, so they came over early this morning because they wanted to have a proper discussion with Sakugetsu about his identity.