I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

"Yeah! Du Wei is still the best!"

Castor embraced Duve.

However, given her small stature, she could only hug a leg, and at only eight years old, she still looked quite immature.

In contrast to the stern Morgan.

She still prefers to be with Du Wei.

Not only can you hear interesting stories from Du Wei, but you can also experience so many fun things together.

To her, Du Wei was no different from family.

The two people Du Wei was looking for were not hard to find.

They were all inside the castle.

"Um... um... Master...?"

Artoria is having a meal in the cafeteria.

When she was halfway through her meal, she saw Duvey walk in, with Castor following him.

"Artoria, would you like to go out for a walk with me?"

“…Mmm…Mmm….”

Artoria continued to focus on her meal.

Several hamburgers were laid out on the table.

Enjoying delicious food has always been one of Artoria's few pleasures, and this remains true even after her transformation.

At most, it's just that my food preferences have changed.

Caster, who noticed Artoria from the other side, stared at her with eyes that seemed to be shining.

“…”

Artoria was slightly taken aback.

Although it wasn't the first time he had met Custer, he always felt very complicated whenever they met again after a while.

Who told Caster to look exactly like her?

No, it should feel more like the original version of her, only she looks quite young now.

Compared to the original Artoria.

Castor was a very different person from her.

She didn't have any lofty, queen-like ambitions; she was more like a little girl, prone to sadness and joy.

Clumsy and prone to failure.

They are ordinary people who have no special talents to be proud of, and who have worked hard despite all the ups and downs along the way.

Her strength lies in her ability to get up quickly after falling.

"...Would you like some?"

Artoria handed over the hamburger.

This gesture conveys a sense of friendliness.

In terms of eating habits, Castor and Artoria are not exactly alike, but rather identical.

"Delicious...but there's a bit too much seasoning and portion...it would be even better if we could eat dessert soon!!"

"A sweet tooth? That just makes you a kid, too sweet (too naive) right now. You're far from ready!"

"Ugh... I will work hard in my training...!"

Castor tensed up again.

She seemed more reserved than anything else.

"Heh, there's still room for improvement."

Artoria looked at her like an officer on an inspection, a hint of teasing smile playing on her pretty face.

She bears a striking resemblance to Morgan.

Not only in appearance, but also in their aloof and dignified demeanor, they are quite similar.

If I had to pinpoint the differences...

Morgan is like an iceberg frozen in a frozen river for thousands of years.

The reversed Artoria is like a sword that can pierce through everything, and her aura is slightly different from Morgan's.

"Master, do you want me to go into battle?"

"No, I mainly want her to mentor him, since the two of you are very close... so you should be somewhat involved, right?"

"Master, may I refuse?"

Artoria ate her hamburger with little interest.

Compared to the troublesome task of teaching others.

She preferred to stay in the castle and work as a professional cook.

Those who are good at cooking are not only good at cooking, but also good at cooking. They are all superior to others.

If someone isn't proactive in their work, they're out of their mind.

"What if I said I was going to Edinburgh? Their chocolate fields are ready for harvest right now."

"What.....!"

Artoria shuddered.

Du Wei casually pulled out his trump card: to deal with the "couch potatoes," he naturally used rice to lure them.

He was very familiar with this routine.

"In Edinburgh's chocolate fields... I heard that chocolates grow right in the fields! You can just reach out and pick a basketful of chocolates! And they're even chocolate bars!"

Castells had heard Duvey talk about the chocolate fields.

She had only heard of it before, never imagining that the Chocolate Fields were located in Edinburgh in northern Britain.

"Yes, that's right. Since the Knight King doesn't want to go, I won't force him. Let's just take Caster and Melusin and go there. I really don't know what to do with so much chocolate. Let's just tell the local villagers to throw the excess chocolate into the river."

Du Wei walked out of the cafeteria with unhurried steps.

He smiled broadly, as if he were really doing as instructed, and threw away the extra chocolate.

Both Castor and Artoria were stunned.

The latter paused for a moment before realizing what was happening.

"Master! Are you a devil?! Wasting food is shameful! I absolutely cannot forgive this atrocity!"

"But it's not like I'm not going. As the ruler of Britain, of course I can only release the excess chocolate. After all, the nutrients will eventually return to the island of Britain."

"Gurgle...!"

Artoria was speechless at Du Wei's words.

That's certainly true.

In the real world, there are no dreamlike things like chocolate fields; only a dreamlike realm like Fairy Village can possess them.

The chocolate field exists because it is nourished by the soul.

If thrown back into nature, it will simply be reabsorbed by the British Isles; there is no question of it being a waste.

"Would you like to come to Edinburgh with me now? If you do, I wouldn't mind transferring jurisdiction."

Du Wei's gaze was quite intriguing.

It was as if an unscrupulous merchant was cunningly luring Artoria into a trap he had set.

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Chapter 58 A Trip to Edinburgh [Please subscribe! Please give flowers!]

Artoria was led away without a word.

Melusine was always ready to respond to any call.

The group arrived in Edinburgh in no time and saw the chocolate fields.

The rice paddies on the hillsides gleam with a golden sheen.

The fields were a deep brown, like coffee beans, and the aroma of chocolate made the air slightly bitter.

The undulating rice paddies resemble layers of ocean waves.

The dusky clouds unfolded like fiery clouds, creating a breathtaking scene; the magic mirror reflecting the heavens and earth was nothing more than this.

Wow! There are so many!

Castor was astonished by the quantity of chocolate.