Mr. Gong is not only good at cooking

Tatsumaki glanced at the photo on Shirou Emiya's phone and shook her head: "No... Hmm? Wait a minute, this color! This color appeared when the spaceship first arrived on Earth!"

Wait a minute! You're really not from our world? You're not lying to me? Where are you from? What's your purpose?

"Stop, I'll answer your questions one by one."

Emiya Shirou rubbed the back of his neck and said, "The first and second questions count as one question. We come from another universe. I am the owner of a restaurant. My restaurant is a transit station for all universes and can accommodate guests from all universes."

The third question is, we are here because I have a guest in your world who has sent us a plea for help.

"Does our world have guests? Who are they? King? Or... Blast?"

"I don't know anyone you're talking about. The customer who came to my restaurant is called Genos, and he's Saitama's apprentice."

"Saitama? Who is that?" Tatsumaki thought to herself that she had never heard of this person before. He was actually the apprentice of an S-class hero. He must be very powerful.

"Um, you should have seen him before."

"I absolutely didn't!"

Emiya Shirou said, "Bald, white cloak, yellow bodysuit, do you remember him?"

Upon hearing Shirou Emiya's description, Tatsumaki immediately gritted her teeth and said, "So it's that C-rank hero! How dare he call me a child! He's Genos's teacher? What teacher?"

"How would I know... I wouldn't pry into a guest's privacy, and Saitama is better than—wait a minute, my phone is ringing."

Emiya Shirou took out his phone and saw that it was Yu Meiren calling.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

However, the only response Shirou Emiya received was a man's voice: "I am not your wife."

"Who are you? How did you end up with my wife's phone?"

"Manager, it's me! It's Merlin!"

"Damn it! What did you do to my wife?!"

"It's a misunderstanding! I couldn't reach the store manager, so I asked Yu Meiren to call."

"What do you want? I'm busy, so spit it out."

"Manager, didn't you ask me to temporarily fill in at the restaurant?" Merlin's voice was filled with grievance.

"Is that so? Okay, so what's up? I remember my wives all went back to the restaurant, right? You didn't actually need to come."

"But I'm already here..."

"Alright, what do you need?"

"Manager, does this count as working overtime?"

"...Fine, what are you trying to say? You want overtime pay? But you haven't been officially hired yet, so you can't enjoy the benefits of a regular employee."

"So, store manager, when can I become a full-time employee? I'm the second employee after Yu Meiren, right?"

"No, the second employee is clearly Riko."

Merlin said unhappily, "Fine then! I'm just a temporary worker!"

"So what?"

"I want to become a full-time employee, store manager! Please give me a chance! I'm willing to do anything! The trial period that was initially agreed upon was three days, but it turned into four days, half a month, a month, last month, and half a year."

He even told me that as soon as Artoria got the Holy Lance, he'd immediately promote me to a full-fledged employee, and now it's been almost three years! Manager! Artoria has been on her campaign against Rome for almost a year and a half!

Emiya Shirou said incredulously, "You went to the trouble of calling me just for something this simple? Do you have no desire to ever get a permanent position?"

Merlin hurriedly explained, "No, no, no! That's not what I meant! Manager, what I meant was, could I have this ID card? I'm considered a customer of the restaurant, right?"

"Sure, no problem. Do you have any other questions?"

"The last one! Lord Mordred wants to see you."

Oh, my daughter wants to see me? Shirou Emiya

Is she at the restaurant too?

"Here I am."

"Oh, tell her I'll be back soon. As for the ID card, contact Yu."

"Yu Meiren asked me to find you."

"...She has restaurant access. Never mind, you guys just wait for me at the restaurant. I'm hanging up now."

Emiya Shirou put away his phone and said to Tatsumaki, "Let's go back to Earth now. I suspect that Saiyan from before is the one who won the top prize this time. I still have a lot of questions to ask him."

At this moment, almost all cities on Earth have been reduced to ruins, making post-war reconstruction extremely difficult.

Saitama and Izayoi Sakamaki were both dressed in tattered clothes and even had some injuries.

In contrast, Boros's armor didn't even show extensive damage; it only had countless fist marks and friction marks.

"Not bad, very good. To be able to fight me like this while I'm wearing armor, you guys are really strong!"

Boros didn't hold back his praise. You see, when he's wearing his armor, he can easily destroy the entire galaxy with his full power. If he takes off his armor, he can destroy the universe with ease.

Sakamaki Izayoi spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and said, "Tsk, this is troublesome. I really used all my strength, but I still can't break through this turtle shell!"

Saitama also said, "I never imagined that there were people in this world whose defenses I couldn't break through with my punches. I'm so excited! I guess I'm still not that strong after all!"

"Uncle, now's not the time for you to be contemplating life. We should be thinking about how to survive!"

Boros walked unhurriedly toward the two and said calmly, "Want to fight again, Earthlings? To be honest, I'm getting a little tired of it."

Saitama, now only wanting to savor the long-awaited pleasure, clenched his fist and charged at Boros again: "Is there even a question! Of course we're going to continue!"

"So you haven't lost your fighting spirit yet? Well, that's enough for now. For the next strike, let me show you a little of my true strength!"

Seeing Saitama charging towards him, Boros removed the armor from his left hand, felt the power, and then ran towards Saitama.

Saitama had only one thought in his mind: "This man is worth my all-out effort!"

As if a switch had been flipped somewhere in his body, Saitama's fist collided with Boros's fist once again, and the visible shockwave instantly leveled the ruins of the city where the three were fighting.

Even Izayoi Sakamaki had to bend over, trying her best to keep herself from being blown away.

"This man seems to be getting stronger?!"

Even Boros noticed it. Looking at Saitama, whose fist seemed to be completely shattered and was dripping blood, Boros was somewhat surprised: "You didn't use your full strength?"

"No, I gave it my all every single moment!"

Inside the restaurant, the exasperated Yu Meiren finally gave in to Merlin's plea and had Yui provide Merlin with an ID card.

Merlin happily accepted the ID card, just as Romani Archaman led Leonardo da Vinci into the restaurant.

Then the two with far-seeing eyes gazed at each other affectionately.

Ah... I've been too busy today, so I'm only updating now.

Chapter Sixty-Four: You're just lusting after people's bodies, you're despicable! (Two parts combined)

Romani Archman.

A man with a tragic fate.

A man who has transcended vulgar tastes.

A man who was willing to give up everything for humanity and human reason.

He loves romance.

He likes strawberry cake.

He likes the virtual idol, Meili-chan.

Today, in order to eat the strawberry cake that was supposedly delicious, he specially brought his wife (just kidding) the all-powerful genius Da Vinci-chan to this restaurant called Grand Cooker, thanks to the enthusiastic and repeated recommendations of Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"This is the magical restaurant that Mashu and Ritsuka were talking about."

The doctor glanced at the GPS tracker on his wrist and, sure enough, couldn't see any data.

Leonardo da Vinci also said: "Such a restaurant must eventually have a basement level that is the key to saving humanity and our universe."

But today is a rare day off, so let's not talk about work. Let's relax, Romani.

"Hmm, the internet has been unstable these past few days, and I haven't been able to talk to Mei-chan in ages. I heard the restaurant's internet is excellent!" Romani said, taking out his laptop and eagerly pushing open the restaurant's glass door.

"Welcome, light—uh."

Merlin, holding the ID card he had been dreaming of, thought a new guest had arrived and was about to give him a routine welcome when he discovered that a man had entered, followed by a beautiful woman.

But why do I always feel like I've seen this man somewhere before?

The doctor also saw Merlin and immediately exclaimed, "It's Merlin, the magician from Britain!"

"You know me?" Merlin felt even more strongly that he had an unusual relationship with this seemingly useless man.

However, the doctor's next words stunned him.

The doctor said bluntly, "I know you, but you're dead."

"??? Am I dead?"

"Yes, in my world, Mr. Merlin is indeed dead. He might have become a Heroic Spirit by now, but you must be Merlin from a parallel world, right? This restaurant is truly amazing."

Merlin then realized, "Oh, so you're from a parallel world. But please sit down first, the restaurant owner hasn't returned yet, so there's no one to cook."

"It's alright, we can wait." Romani glanced at the restaurant and found that there was only Merlin and a short, blonde girl inside.

Leonardo da Vinci asked, "Where are the restaurant staff?"

"They are resting on the second floor. I am the only employee now. The boss's wife was here before, but she has also gone up to the second floor."

Merlin glanced at the notebook in the doctor's hand and immediately became interested: "Is this your laptop?"

"Yes, that's right. Mr. Merlin, which era are you from?" Romani asked curiously.

“I come from the time of King Arthur. Because I came into contact with restaurants very early, I am quite familiar with some electronic devices from modern society.”

Romani asked uncertainly, "Do you want to borrow my computer?"

"Is it okay? I've been holding back for a long time. I've been staying in Camelot for a while, and this time I finally have the chance. Don't worry, if you have any other electronic devices, like your phone, you can lend them to me. I want to reply to my fans." Merlin was still thinking about the ID she had registered, "Merry-chan," and that seemingly silly fan.

"Oh, it's alright. If it's just a reply, I'll lend you my laptop." The doctor was very kind. After finding a place to sit down with Da Vinci, he handed Merlin the unlocked laptop.

Merlin happily picked up his laptop, sat down in the staff area, skillfully connected to the restaurant's network, and then opened the idol website he had previously registered on.

When I went online, I found that the fan had sent me many messages, mostly about small things at work or trivial matters in life. Occasionally, the fan would confide in me and ask for my help.

In the end, I would ask myself why I hadn't replied and whether something had happened.

Merlin was deeply moved and replied, "My God! You're still alive! I thought you had tragically died while saving the world!"

"Of course I'm fine! Even if it's the end of the world, I'll still be alive and well!"

"I've been very busy with work lately and haven't had time to reply to you at all. Let me see what trouble you've encountered."

"Oh, you can't even do these things well? Are you really a doctor? I suggest you resign."

"Your world is truly doomed! And now it's up to you to save it!"

"Listen to me, put down your phone, disconnect from the internet, and enrich yourself. Don't let yourself look so useless."

Merlin was very happy with the reply, and Romani was also very happy!

He had just sat down in the chair and hadn't even had a chance to speak with Leonardo da Vinci when his phone rang with a special notification tone he had set.

Whenever this notification sound plays, it means that my idol, Meili-chan, has come online!

And this really is Meli-chan! Look at this merciless吐槽 (tu cao, a form of online commentary/criticism)! Look at this disgust without using any swear words, it really is Meli-chan herself!

Leonardo da Vinci looked at Romani, who was as happy as a child, with a helpless expression, and then asked Merlin, "Mr. Merlin, doesn't this restaurant offer a menu?"

Momo, who was engrossed in reading a copy of "The Wealth of Nations" that Shirou Emiya had lent to Artoria years ago, looking up with a headache, said, "There's no menu. Order whatever you like, but right now... well, anyway, nobody's here. Let's wait a bit."

Mordred hesitated for a moment, then realized she didn't know how to address Emiya Shirou.

In the past, you could call him "Hey," "Emiya," or "Emiya the Store Manager."

Now, I don't know what to do.

The main point is that just as her father was about to lead his troops to Rome, she suddenly announced that she was engaged, and the person she was engaged to was none other than Shirou Emiya, the manager of this restaurant.

Xiao Mo was completely bewildered at the time.

What?! My father got married?!