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"Oh! She dodged it! She's just as fierce as Victoria, not inferior to any man. Ah! Karen kicked out, a devastating kick aimed at Watt's groin, ahhh!"

"Fortunately, the Scotsmen wear kilts! The kilt bought Kennedy half a second, and he acted decisively, smashing both woks in his hands simultaneously onto Karen's head. Ah! The scene was silent; we could almost hear the sound of eggs breaking. Kennedy clutched his groin, Karen clutched her head, and both of them collapsed to the ground, incapacitated."

"Karen!" Suzaku cried out in surprise, but he was already too busy to help himself. The other two contestants were wielding kitchen utensils and attacking the curly-haired boy from both sides.

"At this moment, Lelouch is having a friendly chat with Adam Smith about strategies for governing a country and how to use capital to obtain the greatest benefit. He is also chatting with George Bernard Shaw about the latest popular plays. The three of them are chatting amicably while continuously filling their baskets with the ingredients they need."

"The three parties have gathered enough ingredients and are starting to prepare the meal!"

After two hours, the three teams presented their dishes to the judges. After tasting, the judges discussed the results and announced them.

"Oh! This year's champion is the Irish team! They won a little golden statuette, which depicts a blond prince who looks like he has Eurasian ancestry. According to legend, he was sent by the gods to Britain to help the warriors defeat the dragon. Not only was he highly skilled in martial arts, but he was also incredibly good at cooking. This united the warlords who were fighting each other at the time, and they worked together to defeat the dragon and win the victory."

Some say he was God's messenger, an angel descended from heaven who ruled over cooking. Others say he was a messenger of Hestia, the goddess of the hearth and virgins.

"Oh, this is the twenty-first victory for the Irish since the start of the Cauldron War, and it has been three years since their last victory. It is truly an exciting moment. George Bernard Shaw, with his big beard, is so excited that he is crying and snot is running down his face. What a tender-hearted tough guy! He wipes his tears, hugs the little golden statue, and keeps kissing it. Ah! Snot and saliva are all stuck to it."

In short, let's give them a warm round of applause!

Fortunately, the boy in another world had no way of knowing any of this.

Chapter 160 Little Mo Goes to the Amusement Park

The soldiers were checking their equipment on the battlefield, preparing to leave. With the disappearance of the dragon Vortigern, the dark clouds that had shrouded the region had dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone through the sky, illuminating the land.

"Hiccup!" Shirou suddenly felt a chill descend upon him and shivered all over.

"What's wrong, Shirou? If you have a cold, you should be careful." Artoria, who was already sitting on the motorcycle, looked over and asked.

"You're really weak, Shirou. Don't catch a cold. How about I lend you my jacket?" Xiao Mo turned around and said to the boy.

"No need, it was probably just because my nose was itchy," Shirou said, shaking his head.

"Shirou-sama, you need to pay attention to your physical exercise. It would be terrible if you caught a cold," Lanmarok said as he walked up.

"That's an exaggeration. It's just a cold, after all," Shirou said, waving his hand.

"No, a cold can be fatal. Even the most perfect knight will expose a fatal flaw if he gets sick, giving others an opportunity to take advantage of him," Lanmarok advised earnestly.

"Lanmarok, are you also preparing to leave?" Shirou asked, looking at the tall Knight of the Round Table.

“Yes, thank you for your hospitality earlier, and…” Lanmarok replied, then stood up straight, looked at Artoria, and placed one hand on his chest in a knightly salute, saying, “Your Majesty! Thank you for forgiving my sins. I sincerely hope that you will have a happy life from now on!”

Artoria placed her hands on her sword in front of her and looked at him. "Hmph, Lord Lanmarok, I have already said that everything I have done is to carry out my choice. Perhaps the holy knight king on my other side will adhere to some moral principles, but in the end, she and I are the same person. For the stability of the country, we will ruthlessly sacrifice the rights of a minority."

Back then, if killing any one of the Knights of the Round Table could bring happiness to Britain, I probably would have done it without hesitation. So… Lord Lanmarok, you owe me nothing. Now that Britain is destroyed, live as you please from now on!

"Hmph, King Arthur, you really dare to say that! You just borrowed our strength, and now you want to send us away?" At this moment, a middle-aged knight with a silver spear rode over and said.

“Lord Perinoa, do you, who are unwilling to be subservient to others, still wish to follow behind me?” Artoria asked.

Perinoa chuckled haughtily and said, "Hmph, forget it. You actually look somewhat decent now, not so bad after all. Now that I've secured my due glory, who wants to waste those crucial last few hours with King Arthur? Lanmarok, I'm off! You catch up later!"

“Yes, Father,” Lanmarok replied respectfully.

"Tch, nobody said they wanted you to stay. Go away, go away!" Xiao Mo waved her hand dismissively.

"Hmph! A brat is just a brat. I am a king of this land, and my territory shelters the native Britons. Since I'm leaving, I should at least say a few words to them." Perinoa mounted his horse and prepared to return to his camp.

"Oh dear, King Perinoa, are you leaving already?" At this moment, the black-haired woman in the holographic projection looked at the knight with the silver spear and showed a reluctant expression.

Perinoa saw the exquisite woman inside, with long black hair and a pretty noblewoman's face, which perfectly matched his aesthetic. He changed his previous arrogant attitude and said, "Ah, isn't this the beautiful lady from Chaldea? If it's you, I'd be happy to chat with you and keep you company."

“You’re so thoughtful. If you’d like, we could stay together every day if you came to Chaldea,” Leonardo da Vinci said with a wink and a smile.

"Is that so...Is that so? Well, that's not something I can't consider." Perinoa was dazzled by the beauty's smile and was about to agree.

Just then, a girl with orange-red hair pushed open the door and walked straight in, shouting, "Da Vinci, Da Vinci! Where have you been hiding again, slacking off?!"

Da Vinci said somewhat angrily, "Gudako, what are you talking about! I'm not slacking off right now, I'm having an important conversation! Don't bother me."

Unfortunately, it was all too late... The name Leonardo da Vinci had already been printed in textbooks in many countries, treated as common knowledge, and transmitted to the minds of Servants.

“Da…Da Vinci?! That bald old man who painted self-portraits with a beard that was all mixed up with his hair?” Perinoa’s mouth dropped open in astonishment.

Da Vinci felt that even if he had the acting skills of another Leonardo DiCaprio, he wouldn't be able to fool anyone, so he laughed awkwardly and said, "Haha, even though I am a thousand years removed from your time, there is still knowledge about me, huh? Ah, being too famous is really a headache."

"Stop talking! You heartless liar who plays with people's feelings! You black-hearted spaghetti!" Perinoa rode away on his white horse.

"Hey, hey? Don't go! Even if we're different, we can still be friends!" Leonardo da Vinci raised his hand, trying to stop Perinoa.

"Never see you again!!" Perinoa vanished in a flash of light.

Leonardo da Vinci exclaimed in shock, "Aaaaaah! He actually disbanded his Spirit Origin and returned to the Throne of Heroes!"

“Da Vinci, what a sinful man. But he really doesn’t know how to appreciate things; spaghetti is quite delicious, isn’t it?” Gudako shook her head, walked behind the woman, and patted her on the shoulder.

“Then, Your Majesty, I, Lanmarok, will take my leave as well. I must finish the work left by my father. Farewell, Lord Mordred, Shirou.” With that, Lanmarok mounted his horse and rode towards his own barracks.

"Oh! If you want revenge, you can come find me anytime!" Xiao Mo waved his hand and said.

"Goodbye, Lanmarok." Shirou waved goodbye to the simple-minded yet powerful knight.

"King Arthur, I'm off too! The barbarian warriors should also return to celebrate their victory!" The barbarian king and his two sons left the battlefield, surrounded by their families.

Shirou looked up at the sky; the morning star was already starting to brighten, though it was probably still noon outside. "Then let's go, Artoria, Mordred."

"Yes, that's right." Artoria nodded in agreement.

"Huh? Shirou, Father, where are we going?" Xiao Mo asked in confusion.

"Da Vinci, how long can Mordred maintain his current state outside?" Shirou asked the Chaldea team.

"Yes, yes, according to calculations, since it was summoned on the outskirts of the world, the impact is not significant. So, this world here can probably be maintained for about 6 hours before it completely separates from this world," Da Vinci replied.

"I know! Thank you. Then let's go to the amusement park, Artoria, is that alright?" Shirou asked the girl, trying to make a suggestion.

Artoria nodded in agreement, "Well, since Shirou has a destination in mind, let's go there then. As for me, I'll only choose places like burger joints and fried chicken restaurants."

"Hey? Is it possible? An amusement park!" Xiao Mo said, both surprised and happy.

"Get on! Lord Mordred, or I'll leave you here! Shirou and I will go together." Artoria said, starting the motorcycle.

"I want to go, I want to go! Father, don't leave me! I want to go!" Xiao Mo cried out and jumped into the carriage.

The three of them rode their motorcycle up the hill, across the alternate dimension, and back onto the hillside in the outside world. Then they turned on their navigation and headed straight for the nearby amusement park, although it wasn't as grand as Disneyland.

Because it's a day off, the amusement park was already quite crowded. Fortunately, the city doesn't have a large flow of people, so queuing wasn't too unbearable.

Shirou paid for the doorplate, and then the three of them ran inside together.

The first one I chose was, as expected, the roller coaster.

"As the queen, of course I should sit at the front!" Artoria walked forward as if it were the most natural thing in the world! Perhaps it was because of the girl's leadership as a queen, but the people in front of her consciously made way for her to choose her seat.

"Then I want to sit next to Father!" Xiao Mo followed suit.

So Shirou had no choice but to sit in the second row.

Once everyone had fastened their seatbelts, the restraints were lowered, and the roller coaster slowly started moving forward, eventually stopping briefly at its highest point. Then, pulled by gravity, it plunged straight down.

"Yah!"

"Waaaaah!!!"

As they plummeted rapidly, screams erupted.

Under the influence of centrifugal force, the roller coaster descended onto the loop, and people instantly felt a thrilling sensation of being pressed down and then, for a moment, as if they were about to be thrown out.

Finally, the roller coaster traversed all the thrilling tracks and returned to the station.

"This feels so exciting!" Xiao Mo said excitedly, clenching his fist after getting off the car.

“Yeah, it’s not as good as my motorcycle, but it swoops down from the sky,” Artoria agreed.

"I want to ride it again!" Xiao Mo raised his hand and asked.

“Okay, then let’s sit at the very back this time, let’s go!” Artoria agreed, looking quite interested.

"Okay! Shirou, let's go!" Xiao Mo said, grabbing the boy's right hand.

"Hey? You guys go have fun." Shirou said, indicating that this kind of heart-pounding activity wasn't really suitable for him.

"Enough with the nagging! Shirou, just stay by my side." Artoria stretched out her arm, took the boy's left hand, and pulled him forward.

"Didn't you say you were bringing Xiao Mo here to play when we first discussed it? Why are you having more fun than him now?" The boy being dragged along looked speechlessly at Wang on his left.

So Shirou was dragged by the two girls to queue up for the roller coaster again. They rode it five times before they finally got a little tired of it. But when the girls saw the drop tower with a drop of nearly 100 meters in front of them, their eyes lit up again.

They played around until the afternoon, going from one end to the other and then back again. At this point, the three of them arrived at the Ferris wheel, which was near the middle.

When it was their turn to queue, Shirou and Mordred felt a push from behind, and the two stumbled and sat down in the Ferris wheel car. When they turned around, they saw Artoria standing motionless at the door.

"Wait? Father? Aren't you coming up?" Xiao Mo asked.

"I'm hungry, I'm going to buy something to eat at that shop over there. Shirou, you just stay up there and play with Mordred." Artoria said, pointing behind her.

“Oh, I understand,” Shirou replied.

"Since Shirou is mine when he's on the ground, I might as well give some of his time in the sky to the kids," Artoria thought to herself, watching the two of them with her arms crossed.

"That guest? Aren't you going to sit down?" The staff member seemed intimidated by the girl's imposing manner and asked in a low voice.

"No need!" Artoria turned around and walked straight towards the burger shop behind her.

The staff member called out, "Yes, the hatch is now closed. Next person."

"She's already eaten two meals this morning. I'm used to it, but Artoria's stomach is really something else," Shirou said helplessly as he watched the girl leave.

"Shirou, you idiot! Father's appetite is unmatched among the Knights of the Round Table! Of course, her strength is just as formidable as her appetite!" Mordred said smugly.

"Yes, yes, you can eat quite a lot too, Mo." Shirou replied with a light laugh.

"Hmm, right?" Xiao Mo nodded in satisfaction.

The Ferris wheel slowly turned and swayed as it rose. It was almost dusk, and the clouds in the distance were tinged with orange and crimson. One sea of ​​clouds was golden, while the other was a mixture of purplish-red and orange-red, like rouge.

"But whether it's the roller coaster we rode before or this Ferris wheel, they didn't rely on riding dragons or winged horses to rise into the sky. Humans are truly amazing," Xiao Mo said with a sigh as she knelt on the chair and looked outside.

"There's still some time before the amusement park closes, so you can still play if you want," Shirou said with a smile. He had originally come here to cheer up Mo.

Feeling her own condition, Xiao Mo sat back down in her seat, dangling her legs and saying, "Unfortunately, my time is almost up. I'll probably have to leave after this circle turns."

“Is that so? Then let’s find an even bigger amusement park to play at next time!” Shirou said, sitting opposite the girl.

"Okay!" Xiao Mo nodded and replied with a bright smile.

At this moment, the Ferris wheel where the boy and girl were located had reached its highest point, and the golden sunlight cast their slowly rotating shadows on the earth.

Chapter 161 Shirou's Great Crisis

The sky continued its transformation from azure to indigo, and the setting sun and golden sea of ​​clouds seemed frozen in time like a painting. The young man and woman sitting on the Ferris wheel were now exactly one hundred meters above the ground. At this moment, the surroundings became quiet, far removed from the hustle and bustle of the amusement park, and the wind in the high sky stopped.

The moment had come to an end; if she didn't ask what was on her mind, she would never have another chance. The girl clenched her small hands, which were resting flat on the seat, into fists.

"Um... back to the point, Shirou! What do you think of me...?" At this final moment, Xiaomo lowered her head, mustered her courage, and asked the question that had been bothering her for a long time.

"What do you mean?" Shirou asked the girl, who had suddenly become quiet. This was not like Momo's usual style.

Xiao Mo angrily kicked the boy lightly, then lowered her head again.

"I mean... how have I done as a Servant? Compared to my father... am I competent?" Mordred asked, bowing her head. At that moment, the girl resembled a child yearning for recognition and waiting for praise.

"Yeah, that's great." Shirou reached out and patted the girl's head, assuring her, "You're undoubtedly an excellent Servant. We've trusted each other all the way and fought side by side. Plus, you even taught me how to ride a horse."

So I can honestly tell you now, Mordred is a great partner for me, and you won't lose to Artoria! So keep up this momentum, and you'll definitely become an even better person.

"Is that so, is that so..." Xiao Mo, who had been looking down, chuckled and raised her fist to hit the boy's chest. One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches... Each punch was faster and heavier than the last. By the tenth punch, it was a smash.

"Wait, wait...stop!" Shirou cried out in pain, stopping the girl.

With his fist pressed against the boy's chest, the rebellious knight Mordred raised his head and met the boy's eyes. A fighting spirit seemed to ignite in his eyes, and he revealed a bright smile.

"Shirou! Although I've always thought that just finding something my father used would be enough to make me happy, and I do love and admire him the most, that doesn't mean I don't have any resentment towards him! I still want to take the best treasures! At least I can't let her have them all to herself."

"Huh? What is that? I think it's best not to fight with Artoria. If possible, I'll try projecting one for you," Shirou advised.

"This one has to be the real one!" Xiao Mo blushed slightly, but having thought it through, she revealed her usual cheerful smile as she spoke. The girl stood up and leaned forward towards the boy.

A gust of wind blew by, causing the cabin, which was suspended high in the air, to sway. The girl lost her balance and fell directly toward the boy.

Shirou was caught off guard and failed to catch the girl.

So Xiao Mo's forehead collided directly with the boy's forehead.