I am a Type-Moon comic artist!

Ilya slowly flipped through the comics, comparing each character in the room with the others.

They look very similar...

The paintings look very similar to real life.

However... their temperaments are completely different.

In reality, they seem even more useless.

However... the aroma wafting through the air made her feel a little hungry...

Not bad, though.

It seems that this comic perfectly captures its own entrance.

Looking at the expression on Shirou Emiya's face when they first met in the manga, Illya smiled contentedly.

It was no wonder she had waited so long for this perfect entrance.

However... last night was much worse! After sensing that Saber had been summoned, she thought she would definitely be able to meet him, but he didn't appear at all the entire night!

It's completely blasting cold air!

"Alright—that's it." Shirou Emiya looked at Archer after finishing the last dish.

"Too slow." On the other side, Archer, who had already finished packing, said with a mocking look, "You're still too young."

"...This guy!"

I'm back~~ Also, here are some updates to come.

Got home!

Actually, I came back yesterday.

However, I was so tired yesterday that I fell asleep shortly after I got home and slept until noon today. When I woke up, I still looked completely exhausted.

This year's annual meeting... I think it was alright.

Especially the tabletop role-playing games, even though it was my first time playing, it felt so much fun.

Next time I have this opportunity, I want to stay a couple more days and play tabletop role-playing games with them.

Also... there were the awards ceremonies for those things that were selected a while ago.

When it was my turn to go up... I did it perfectly...

I got stage fright.

Ah, I got stage fright.

2333, the difference between a salted fish and a pro.

The top student went up first and showed off his superior demeanor, but I went up next and embarrassed myself.

sharp contrast.

Also, I didn't go to the Lapis Lazuli color.

What a terrible experience...

Furthermore, there were no female authors in the past! And it's rumored that one female author has already been "taken care of" by someone else! Damn it! He should be burned at the stake!

(The grievances of a single person)

The snowman returned home this time to find a pile of razor blades.

Yes, it's a real razor blade. Someone gave it to him. But I feel inexplicably envious.

Oh, right, Kabala also shaved his head and beard, he looks completely different, I almost didn't recognize him at first.

Also, Apple's snoring is too loud! The first night I stayed with him, he fell asleep first, so... I couldn't sleep all night.

I was so sleepy the next day that I fell asleep quickly, but I had to get up at six in the morning to catch my flight, and I was still so sleepy.

That's why I went to bed at 8 pm when I got home and slept until noon the next day!

Next time, I want to sleep with a quiet person who doesn't snore or grind their teeth! 2333, snoring is truly a strategic weapon.

Hmm... that seems to be all. There doesn't seem to be anything else at the annual meeting.

There were some performances, but they felt so awkward. Tabletop role-playing games are so much more fun...

Next, let's talk about the updates to come.

The blade bounty has been restarted.

The current total number of blades is 34677. Starting from 34600, one chapter will be added for every 200 blades added, with no upper limit.

However, despite that, there will still only be two chapters updated tomorrow.

I'll start adding more chapters from the 24th, because I have a really great featured spot on the app's launch page on the 24th.

We can release a massive update at that time.

That's true, but it still depends on how many blades everyone throws at us these next two days.

Moreover, since I don't have any drafts on hand right now, I'm not sure how many updates I can make.

In short, if everyone has the right blades.

I will update more than five chapters each day on the 24th and 25th. As for the exact number, I can't say. It depends on how much I can write.

The forecast is good; there should be five to ten chapters updated in those two days.

As for what comes after, I will continue to update five chapters every day.

Of course, this is all on the premise that I have enough blades (representatives). If I don't have enough blades, I won't be adding extra chapters.

Okay, that's it. If I keep going, we'll reach 1000 words, and then this chapter will become a paid chapter. So never mind, we'll talk about it another time.

Finally—I need razor blades! I need razor blades! I need razor blades!

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That's settled then.

Chapter 322 This is a food-themed comic.

"Finally done!" Saber clapped her hands and said impatiently.

"Then have a good taste. It's quite different from your half-finished product," Archer said, bringing all the dishes over.

"Not always."

After tidying up, Shirou Emiya put down the food and said, "After all, you haven't used these kitchen utensils for a long time, have you? Relatively speaking, I'm more familiar with them because I use them every day."

"Really? Then let's see whose tastes better."

A spark seemed to fly between Shirou Emiya and Acrcher.

Looking at Rin Tohsaka standing to the side, he frowned slightly: "You two... aren't you acting?"

The two of them stiffened almost imperceptibly.

“No.” Archer immediately realized and said, “No, I just don’t like him.”

"I feel the same way. I don't like you either," Shirou Emiya said with a slight sigh.

In fact, a glint flashed in both of their eyes.

It's as if they're saying, "I finally got away with it."

That's right. Although that was their original intention, the conflict between the two was something they had planned before they even met Ilya.

If they start arguing like this...

Naturally, you won't have to worry about finding yourself in that awkward situation again.

This is especially important for Archer!

After all, for Shirou Emiya, those were things that never happened. So... he shouldn't be targeted too much.

but...

Archer has already experienced all of this!

If...someone were to ask him, "Who did you choose to be alive?" that would be terrible!

This is a death trap question! No matter how you answer it, it won't work!

So, instead of this, let's just keep arguing. That's actually better...

“Then, count it as one for the two of us.” Kurokawa and Mira sat down next to Archer and said, “Although I’m not a big fan of Japanese food, this looks delicious. I’ll just have a couple of bites.”

"Don't just eat anything! I love food from all countries!" Saber said, looking at Shirou Emiya: "Shirou, where's the food?"

"It's ready." Shirou Emiya said, taking the rice cooker and scooping all the rice into a bowl. "Now I'll make the second batch."

Normally, there would be enough food for nine people in the room.

but...

There is a person who is completely unrelated to normalcy!

So... just in case, let's make another pot.

“Shirou…” Saber said, her face full of emotion, “You’re so kind.”

"Uh...ah, it's alright. Archer, you're in charge of serving the rice!" Shirou Emiya said, looking at Archer.

"Alright, let's eat."

"What a feast! Fujimura Taiga is so happy. I don't know what happened, though. Shirou is so unpredictable today. Oh, I see, he's grown up, isn't he?" Fujimura Taiga said, taking the rice that Archer had served. "They say grown-up men have their own secrets. Before I knew it, Shirou had reached that age."

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense," Shirou Emiya said with dissatisfaction while washing the rice. "I'm not young anymore, okay?"

"Emiya-kun, although I have no connection with you, is this alright?" Rin Tohsaka said, taking the bowl of rice from Archer and glancing at Taiga Fujimura.

"Hmm? Fujii-nee... ah... this... are you alright...?" Emiya Shirou's lips twitched slightly. You were the first to reveal that something was wrong, okay? Now I have no idea how to cover it up.

So, all we can do now is to be straightforward, right?