Mo Shuying returned to Chaldea and quickly exited the capsule. Dr. Roman was already standing there with a serious expression, nodding at Mo Shuying before gesturing towards another area.
"Is everything ready?"
"Almost. Three more minutes at most."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"It's nothing. While it's intense, everyone is very enthusiastic. Many of them are cheering, cheering for the King who is about to arrive."
"Alright, let's go!"
Mo Shuying nodded, and the two quickly headed to the Summoning Room.
Inside the Summoning Room, over a dozen staff members were busily rushing about.
"Final check! Any issues with the summoning lines??"
"Report! No anomalies found!"
"Report! Nothing on my end either!"
"Look more carefully! It's fine for regular summons! But this summon absolutely cannot have a single mistake!!"
"Yes!"
Mo Shuying heard this as soon as he entered, and he paused, suddenly wondering if his successful summons of Merlin and Child Gil were due to these people cutting corners.
"Deputy Director Roman! The Summoning Ritual is ready! Mr. Mo! You can summon anytime!"
The team leader walked over to inform them. Roman nodded and turned to Mo Shuying.
"Good."
Mo Shuying said, seeing that the Little Director, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Mash were already waiting there. Everyone nodded to each other, and Mo Shuying strode towards the summoning platform. The surrounding staff quickly retreated.
Once Mo Shuying was in position, he took a deep breath, then extended his hand!
*Om~*
A long spear with a black shaft and sharp red crystals embedded in it appeared in Mo Shuying's hand.
He placed the Holy Lance on the ground and began to declare!
"Declare!"
*Om!*
The light of the summon appeared on the platform, a powerful magical energy swept through, then the light condensed, and a female knight in black armor appeared before everyone.
"Welcome to humanity's last stronghold, my King."
Mo Shuying extended his hands, picked up the Holy Lance, and returned it to Black Lancer Alter.
Black Lancer Alter nodded and took the Holy Lance.
"Is this Chaldea? It seems quite good."
Black Lancer Alter looked around. She saw worship and fervent admiration in the eyes of the people around her, which was excellent. She was a King, and what she desired was the adoration of her people.
"Welcome, Lion King. We have prepared a table of specialty dishes according to Mr. Mo's instructions. Your Majesty may dine at any time."
The Little Director stepped forward and said respectfully.
However, Black Lancer Alter frowned and looked at Mo Shuying.
"What is the meaning of this? Do you see this King as merely a glutton who only thinks of food?"
Hearing this seemingly annoyed voice, Mo Shuying coughed dryly, then leaned in and whispered.
"It's definitely better than anything in London."
"...Hmph, very well. This King has already felt your enthusiasm. Since you have prepared, then this King will reluctantly go and sample it. Let's go, my close knight, lead your King the way."
Black Lancer Alter hesitated, then turned to speak to the Little Director. Afterwards, she cast a leading gaze at Mo Shuying. Thankfully, this fellow didn't have an ahoge, or it would surely be twitching.
Mo Shuying found Black Lancer Alter's behavior of acting tough but then giving in amusing, but to save Black Lancer Alter's face, he suppressed his laughter and said,
"Please follow me, my King."
So, under everyone's gaze, Mo Shuying led the way, taking Black Lancer Alter to Chaldea's cafeteria, where many dishes had already been prepared.
Fujimaru Ritsuka watched the two leave, frowning deeply.
"I knew it... this guy likes big ones!"
Mash glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka, especially at her chest, then lowered her head, pretending she heard nothing and saw nothing.
Inside the private room of the cafeteria, exquisite dishes were continuously brought in. Mo Shuying was introducing them to Black Lancer Alter.
"This is Mapo Tofu, it's especially delicious. This is Peerless Ramen, this is Ascending Dragon Dumplings, this is Three Delicacies Buns. This one is amazing, it's called Rainbow Porridge. This is also a substantial dish, called True Sea Bream Continent Map. And this bread is...? Uh, why does it say Sanae on it? Is this edible?"
All in all, Black Lancer Alter was very happy with this meal.
She sampled many dishes she had never seen or even heard of, and the smile on her face never faded.
Of course, the reason it never faded was because Mo Shuying had removed that Sanae bread. Otherwise...
"Mmm~ This bowl of golden fried rice suits this King's status. Excellent. This King is full."
After finishing the last bowl of Golden Fried Rice, Black Lancer Alter put down her chopsticks, a blissful smile on her face.
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Mo Shuying looked at the table full of empty plates and bowls, feeling a little concerned about Chaldea's food reserves. After all, the outside world had been destroyed, and food was incredibly scarce. Everyone was currently relying on Chaldea's existing stock. If Black Lancer Alter continued to eat like this, he wondered if they'd have enough to last until all the Singularities were resolved.
"Hehehehe… As long as Your Majesty is satisfied."
But he couldn't say such a thing. If he upset her, she might just punch a hole through Chaldea. Thinking about it now, they had invited a true deity back!
Just then,
"Your Majesty, pardon the interruption. Was the meal to your liking?"
Dr. Roman walked in and, seeing the empty table, paused in surprise. He stifled the urge to complain and asked.
"Excellent! This King is very satisfied."
"Hehe… It's good that Your Majesty is satisfied. However, Chaldea's reserves are limited. If we can restore all the Singularities sooner, then we'll have an endless supply of ingredients."
Dr. Roman was direct, and at his words, Black Lancer Alter nodded.
"Hmm, then let's prepare. We'll go save the Singularity immediately. Consider it this King's post-meal exercise."
Black Lancer Alter was enthusiastic, but Dr. Roman quickly waved his hands.
"Not quite, not quite. We are currently pinpointing the location of the next Singularity, and that will take some time. Your Majesty can rest. We have already prepared an excellent room for you."
Dr. Roman's arrangements were indeed quite thorough. Afterwards, the two led Black Lancer Alter to a superb room that truly had everything, especially a fully stocked refrigerator.
Once they had left the room and closed the door, Dr. Roman immediately grabbed Mo Shuying's hand, agitated.
"Big brother! Do you know how much she just ate?!"
"Cough cough cough… Put it on my tab."
"It's not a matter of tabs! Besides, you don't even have a tab! What I mean is, if she keeps eating like this, our quartermaster is going to go crazy."
Dr. Roman broke out in a cold sweat, imagining Da Vinci having a meltdown due to a lack of food.
"It's fine, it's fine… How about this: next time I go to a Singularity, I'll find some food and teleport it back to you. Don't we still have dragon meat? We can use that too. Don't worry, we probably won't starve… probably."
Mo Shuying was helpless. Why did summoning Black Lancer Alter mean he had to worry about food reserves? If he summoned several Saber Artorias later, wouldn't they be eaten into poverty?
This!
This must be how Great Britain fell!
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