Nuclear Sword Immortal Starting from Type-Moon

On the contrary, many people find it hard to forget the ugly things they talk about.

This dangerous cognitive bias has kept Kirei Kotomine in a state of suffering throughout his life.

Even the birth of his daughter did not bring him joy.

Even the death of his wife could not sadden him.

To outsiders, he was a heartless monster.

Although he has always been suppressing his inner ruthlessness.

But even after so many years, there has been no progress.

but!

Just today!

Kirei Kotomine felt an indescribable emotion from that plate of piping hot Mapo Tofu.

His heart had never pounded so hard!

His emotions had never been so intense!

This almost twisted pleasure made him crave these delicacies like a starving wild dog.

Overwhelmingly delicious!

The garlic sprouts, sliced ​​diagonally, still retain their fresh and vibrant green color.

Together with piping hot, tender tofu, put it in your mouth.

It felt as if it melted on the tip of the tongue, making one unable to resist closing their eyes and savoring its flavor.

The numbing sensation of Sichuan peppercorns.

The spiciness of Douban (fermented broad bean paste).

The aroma of beef.

The tofu is hot.

The interplay of various textures creates a sensation that thrills the soul.

With each act of scooping up tofu and putting it into his mouth, Kirei Kotomine gave up thinking.

Even with his lips red from the burn, Kirei Kotomine didn't stop.

He scooped spoonful by spoonful of tofu into his mouth.

An unprecedented sense of satisfaction is filling the emptiness in his heart.

He ate until he was drenched in sweat, as if a fire was burning inside him.

Image and all that have been abandoned!

At this moment, Kirei Kotomine only longs for the moment when he is full to come later.

This will allow him to savor the experience for a while longer.

His forehead was covered in sweat.

There wasn't even time to drink water.

The sheer force with which she ate, one bite after another, was like that of a demon.

Is it really that delicious?

Gilgamesh looked on with suspicion.

Kirei Kotomine's behavior at this moment is a bit too exaggerated.

To verify his doubts, Gilgamesh tried picking up the spoon.

This heroic king scooped up the tender white tofu from the plate.

Then, put it in your mouth.

The taste upon first try is just like its appearance.

Fresh and fragrant.

Spicy.

Scalding hot.

Then, the tofu and minced meat slightly neutralize the spiciness.

The sensation in my mouth was like a band playing a springtime shadow.

"Hmm...not bad."

To receive such high praise from this discerning ruler.

This shop truly lives up to its reputation.

Seeing the two of them eating Mapo Tofu as if they were in heaven, Shirou looked disgusted.

"Don't you guys feel uneasy...?"

Unlike them, Shirou didn't just eat a single Mapo Tofu dish.

Instead, he served himself a bowl of rice and ate it with the rice.

"It tastes good."

Shirou's eyes brightened slightly.

After the Mapo Tofu was completely devoured, the next dish served was Spicy Fish.

Tender white fish slices are immersed in bright red broth.

The bright red surface is covered with a thick layer of red oil and Sichuan peppercorns.

Sichuan cuisine is known for its generous use of ingredients.

Therefore, it can be said to be quite unique in stimulating people's appetite.

By stimulating the taste buds, it can still create a desire to eat even when one is already full.

The only downside to these delicacies is...

This stuff is spicy at both ends!

Although I just finished eating, I don't feel anything special yet.

But wait until tonight, or tomorrow morning.

You will then feel the spiciness and pain of the petals bursting open below.

Without rice to balance it out, it would probably be quite uncomfortable.

Gilgamesh, as a Servant, doesn't need to worry about these things.

As for Kirei Kotomine's fate tomorrow morning, it's already foreseeable.

Shirou thought to himself with a wicked sense of humor.

At that moment, he suddenly realized something was amiss.

Shirou slightly raised his eyes and looked out the window.

Outside the glass window covered with classic stickers, a rugged, large face appeared out of nowhere.

"Huh?!?"

Shirou nearly choked.

Iskandar's imposing face was pressed tightly against the glass window, his nose distorted from the pressure.

The conqueror's eyes widened at that moment.

He stared intently at the fish slices peeking out from the bright red broth in the ceramic container on the dining table.

His face showed obvious drooling.

And behind Iskandar.

Weber Velvet, who was as small as a man in comparison, was pulling hard on Iskandar's arm.

However, it was a thick arm that he could barely grasp with both hands.

Even after he pulled hard, it remained as still as a steel bar.

Compared to Iskandar's robust and tall physique, Webber appeared far too thin.

His actions at this moment further demonstrate his weakness and powerlessness.

"How embarrassing! You idiot!!"

"Hurry up, Rider!"

Weber's face turned red as he desperately pulled at the burly man.

Finally, as Iskandar slightly raised his arm, his hand slipped.

He fell backward onto the ground and hit the back of his head hard.

"Ouch! That hurts!"