People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

At that moment, Xiao Hei and Ilya, who were arguing, suddenly realized something and looked at each other.

"Ilya, there's no point in arguing like this. Let's have a fair fight instead." Blackie stared at Ilya.

Ilya glared back defiantly at Blackie.

"Let's have a cooking competition! We have home economics class today. I remember the topic is making cookies. Whoever makes the best ones will be the older sister," Xiao Hei said smugly.

"No problem." Ilya agreed without hesitation, but she regretted it as soon as she did. Her cooking skills were really bad.

But Xiao Hei and I are probably about the same level, evenly matched.

"Then who should be the referee?" Illya asked. Just then, she saw Miyu next to her: "Miyu, how about you be our referee?"

"No way." Xiao Hei refused decisively: "If it were Miyu, she would definitely side with you, right? I want to experience what it's like to be the older sister. How about we let the kids over there be our referees?"

Xiao Hei pointed at the Mountain Blowing Flower Ashes.

“No problem.” Ilya agreed without hesitation.

Yamabuki Hanajin stared blankly at her own nose, "Why did your duel involve me?"

Just as the two little girls were vying for the older sister's seat, a gentle and clear voice came from upstairs.

"Ilya, you'll be late for school if you don't hurry up! Be careful, or you'll get punished by the teacher..."

Upon hearing this voice, Yamabuki Hanajin's previously listless eyes instantly became incredibly expressive.

The lady came down from the second floor.

Irisviel von Einzbern.

If we're talking about choosing the most beautiful female character in anime, I'm sure everyone has their own goddess.

However, if we were to choose the most beautiful female character in the world of anime and manga...

In Yamabuki Hanajin's heart, there will always be only one person: Illya's mother, Irisviel.

Yamabuki Hanakami stretched out her arms: "Hug."

Irisviel smiled and took the little girl in her arms.

The girl looks younger than her own daughter.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yamabuki Hanajin kept rubbing against his wife. Emiya Kiritsugu, your wife smells so good.

"Alright, you two girls over there, you're going to be late for school. Hurry up and put on your schoolbags and go to school." The lady looked at her two daughters with a gentle expression.

Chapter 330: Girl, let's have a culinary showdown!

school.

Taiga Fujimura, wearing an apron, was directing a group of elementary school students to make cookies; home economics class was also an essential part of their lesson.

"Even though I failed my own home economics class when I was in school," Fujimura Taiga said, tears welling up in his eyes as he recalled his youth.

Ilya and Kuro were both fiercely competitive, but Ilya soon realized that something was wrong.

"What's going on with this grouping? The combat strength is obviously unbalanced!" Ilya looked at her teammates.

Katsura Mimi loves BL comics, there's Ryuko (the monkey king from the world of Prisma Illya) who knows nothing about food, and Suzuka who helps her older sister color adult comics.

There's no one else here who can fight besides myself!

Let's take a look at the opposing team's lineup...

Nana-Kame, who's an all-rounder at housework; Miyu, who's practically perfect; Kuro; and... Yamabuki Hanajin, who's always just watching from the sidelines.

"This is bad! This lineup is bad! If this continues, we'll be crushed! Ilya doesn't want to become Black's sister!" Ilya couldn't help but shout.

Xiao Hei held a lollipop in his hand and looked at Ilya with a smug expression: "Hmph, you can't blame me for this. This is the result of the group assignments. Ilya, it's fate. You should just give up."

In the case of fighting or sports competitions, magic can be used to solve the problem, but making cookies is all about skill and heart, and no amount of magic can help.

"I will never admit defeat! Come on!" Ilya's face was full of fighting spirit. Even if the enemy outnumbered her, she could still take the enemy general's head from among thousands of soldiers...

Although Ilya really wanted to say that, the difference in strength between the two sides was simply too great.

A moment later, everyone received their materials.

A small bag of flour, butter, granulated sugar, a mixer...

Ilya swallowed hard. "Even now, I still want to ask, does anyone have any insights into cooking?"

Quehua and Meimei kept shaking their heads. They were only ten-year-old girls who had never cooked at home, so of course they had no experience.

Suddenly, the dragon prince raised his hands.

The girls stared at Ryuko in shock. Could it be that Ryuko, who didn't seem very bright, was actually a culinary expert?

Longzi raised his hand high and said with a smug look, "Let's make hamburger patties!"

Ilya covered her head, thinking, "It's hopeless. This group is completely beyond saving."

The only reliable person left is myself.

"This is about making cookies, not hamburgers! If you don't know how, just watch from the side and don't cause any trouble."

Ilya carefully used a mixer to break up the butter, added granulated sugar, and was about to proceed to the next step when Ryuko's little hand suddenly reached over and threw in a strange thing.

Ilya covered her face with her hands and screamed, "What did you throw in there?!"

Longzi said proudly, "Cinnamon powder."

"Why did you put cinnamon powder in there?!" Ilya felt like her soul was about to leave her body.

Longzi struck a pose like a gangster boss: "You don't need to thank me. Aren't we going to make hamburgers next?"

"This isn't just a matter of low intelligence; it's that we can't communicate normally with humans at all!" Ilya knelt on the ground and roared to the sky.

Quehua and Meimei used transparent tape to tightly bind Longzi.

The cinnamon powder has been thoroughly mixed with the butter, so it's impossible to separate it now.

"What should I do? What should I do in this situation?" Ilya felt like the end of the world was beckoning her.

Xiao Hei, standing nearby, couldn't help but sneer, "You're already done for? You should just admit defeat. After all, I have two culinary geniuses on my side."

Ilya turned her head and saw that Nana Turtle had completed the last step and was preparing to put the cookies in the oven.

With nothing much to do, Miyu made a wedding cake.

This is an enemy from a completely different dimension!

Just when Illya thought she had been abandoned by the gods, a small hand gently tugged at her sleeve. Illya turned around and saw Nero Alice, who had been watching the show, handing her a book—or rather, a cookbook.

"For me?" Ilya curiously opened the book, which contained instructions on how to make cookies.

"Alice! I never expected that you would be the best to me. I'll definitely give you the first bite of the cookies once I've made them!" Ilya opened the recipe book.

The label read: "The most important thing in making cookies is the texture. After beating the butter, add three tablespoons of soy sauce, one tablespoon of vinegar, some salt and MSG, some cucumber and cilantro, and a little mustard. Remember that."

Following the instructions in the book, Ilya put all the ingredients into the butter and melted them together. At that moment, the book turned a page.

"If you do that, you'll definitely get beaten to death by the people who eat cookies, so I suggest you make this call: not only will you get free paper money for burning, but you'll also get a good urn. Young lady, believe in yourself, you are the next rising star."

With trembling hands, Ilya turned the book back to the first page.

The book is titled "Cooking: From Beginner to Cemetery".

Ilya racked her brains but still couldn't understand why such an absurd thing could exist in this world.

Are you completely ripping people off?

I'm really about to be buried!

"Ilya, our cookies are almost done, what about you? What kind of weird stuff are you putting in there?" Little Black had originally come over to watch the fun, but his face changed when he saw the messy things in the cookie box: "You don't have a grudge against this child, do you? Why are you giving her all this junk to eat?"

Ilya picked up the cookie box in despair: "It's no use talking about this now. We can only try anything, maybe the baked cookies will taste unique."

And so, Ilya reluctantly put the cookie box into the oven.

After forty-nine minutes of refining, a box of strangely colored cookies was taken out.

Fujimura Taiga swallowed hard. "Ilya, if you have any complaints about society, you can talk to your teacher, but you absolutely must not waste food, understand?"

“I’m not wasting food!” Ilya shouted.

Looking at the black biscuit in front of her, Ilya simply didn't have the courage to take the first bite.

"Alice, as a judge, why don't you try this cookie?" Ilya handed the cookie in her hand to Alice.

Yamabuki Hanajin stared speechlessly at the magical girl in front of her. "Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the dollhouse and you'll be happily playing with a bunch of tentacles?"

Your conscience is utterly wicked.

Just then, a small dog walked by. Don't ask why there's a dog on campus; you don't need to worry about those details.

Yamabuki Hanajin picked up a cookie made by Ilya and handed it to the puppy. The puppy sniffed it twice, then foamed at the mouth and was rushed to the veterinary clinic for emergency treatment!

Who won and who lost... no need to say more, right?

Chapter 331: Bazett, the King of Part-Time Jobs, Makes a Grand Entrance

"I lost, and I lost so badly." Ilya staggered home. This time, she lost not only her cooking skills, but also her dignity as the older sister.

"It's not fair at all! Why did Xiao Hei win when he didn't do anything?" Ilya sobbed softly.

Xiao Hei said smugly, "Knowing people and assigning them to suitable positions is a skill. By the way, you should go home first; I suddenly remembered I have something to do."

After saying that, Xiao Hei jumped onto the nearby telephone pole and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Miyu comforted Illya, "It's okay, let's make a cake together next time in home economics class."

Ilya sighed as she looked at Miyu.

"Oh right, Lady Luvia told me I have something to do, so I'll be going now. See you tomorrow." Miyu happily walked towards the supermarket not far away, leaving only Illya and Yamabuki Hanajin holding hands as they returned home.

……

at the same time.

Rin Tohsaka and Luvia stared blankly at a map in their hands; it was the result of Rin's investigation of the ley lines that day.

"The total number of cards isn't seven, it's eight! We actually missed counting one card." Rin Tohsaka's expression was grave.

"Maids are somewhat useful." Although Luvia said this, she couldn't help but admire Rin Tohsaka's precise grasp of the earth's vein patterns.

Just then, both of their phones rang.

The two girls were startled and quickly took out their phones.

To their surprise, the person on the other end of the phone was their teacher.

"It's been so long, haven't you finished collecting all the cards yet?" the teacher asked.

"There was a slight mishap, so there's only one left," Rin Tohsaka explained.

The teacher was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "There are orders from above. You two must stop collecting cards. New people will be sent to take over this task."

"Huh? Why so suddenly?" Rin Tohsaka asked curiously.

Their work efficiency wasn't particularly high, but they had already collected seven cards so far, so it was somewhat unexpected to suddenly hand over the work to them at this point.

"This is a decision made by higher-ups, and there's nothing I can do about it." After saying this, the teacher hung up the phone.

Rin Tohsaka and Luvia looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

Luvia gently played with her hair, a hint of disdain in her eyes: "Hmph, those people at the top really love playing power games."

Although she was called a nouveau riche, she still had some contact with high society. Magicians are human too, and they cannot rid themselves of human flaws.

“If it were just a regular card, that would be fine, but don’t forget, Little Black is a [Archer] card. If we were to take the card back… Little Black might lose his life,” Luvia said.

Rin Tohsaka is also considering this matter.

Now we can only take it one step at a time, and I just hope that the person who takes over the job will arrive later.

At almost the same time, at the airport.

A woman in a suit, with a smart and upright figure, has already disembarked in Fuyuki City.

She's the one who's here to take over this job.