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Inside the bathroom of female dormitory room 456.
With a ding, the video was successfully received.
Lilith, who had just taken a bath, estimated the time, then took her phone away, quietly put on her wired headphones, and began dragging the progress bar.
The video quality is very high, and the male and female leads are both impeccably attractive. It would be very useful as material for spellcasting.
"Looking at myself is really strange..."
The dream and reality were intertwined, and the intense emotions were transmitted to Lilith through the video, causing her to involuntarily recall that brief yet long and wondrous dream.
As agreed, Lilith deleted the inappropriate data from her phone after completing the training.
When you want to watch it later, you can just watch it live with Mochizuki Oboro; there's no need to leave any hidden dangers.
"No. It won't go away."
After standing up, Lilith sighed and lay back down, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Since things have come to this, let's start by mining.
Chapter 206 A Lion (?)
May 19th, Finis Academy.
Castor awoke. Like a lion king awakening.
The first thing to do upon waking up in the morning is, of course, to patrol the territory, eliminate potential threats in a timely manner, and ensure the dignity of the leader.
Draco is sleeping, no problem. Kiyohime is generating electricity, everything is normal. Epsilon is seriously studying Kama-sensei's emotional techniques, as always.
A peaceful morning.
Kaster nodded, finished washing up, grabbed his phone, and headed to the restaurant street near the school.
That's the downside of weekends; the cafeteria is closed, so Wild Boar Princess can't enjoy the excellent cuisine provided by Chef Red Enma and has to settle for something else and go look around the neighborhood.
There are also considerations when it comes to food. While you can order from Castel online and wait for a robot to deliver it to your door, that will inevitably affect the taste and prevent you from fully enjoying the deliciousness of freshly baked food.
Therefore, Castor didn't mind taking some time to go directly to the site and wait.
Human drive boils down to a few things: eating, sleeping, mating, and emotional needs. Eating is very important.
Crispy fried dough sticks glistening with oil, steaming hot noodles, and tempting savory pancakes... Castor has recently developed a particular fondness for Chinese breakfasts.
Having lived in England for over a decade, she found it hard to imagine what life would be like if she went back.
Upon arriving at the familiar breakfast shop, Castor took a deep breath.
"Four cups of soy milk, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, three baskets of steamed dumplings, two fried dough sticks, and a bowl of noodles. Thank you."
I'll eat less today.
This breakfast shop offers a wide variety of services. Whether it's Chinese food as requested by Castor or Western dishes like bread, coffee, and milk, it has everything, making it very popular with students at Finis Academy on weekends.
For a major client like Castel, there's no need to personally serve the food; they can simply find a place to sit down.
"Good morning."
A trainee idol with a slightly vacant look in his eyes took the initiative to greet him.
"Hello, senior," Caster replied.
Two slices of bread, a cup of latte... If Castor were here, he wouldn't even have the strength to hang himself after eating that.
Putting aside the fact that they were in a hurry, the Wild Boar Princess couldn't understand why they had to eat such shabby food on their day off.
Having eaten bread in England for over a decade, Castor figured he probably wouldn't pick it up again unless it really looked appetizing.
"We're no strangers to love, You know the rules and so do I~"
A classic, nostalgic song began to play, and Mochizuki Oboro pressed the answer button.
"Sorry, something came up, so I don't need to come to practice this morning. If you'd like, you can come in the afternoon and have Medusa watch over you and correct your mistakes."
"understood."
He hung up. Wang Yuelong leaned back in his chair, gazing at the sky, mechanically chewing his bread.
Because the practice was quite intense, Mochizuki Oboro only planned to eat something simple to prevent feeling unwell later, but now it seems she was just torturing herself.
Watching the wild boar princess begin to eat with relish, Mochizuki Oboro asked, "Are you free next time? I initially said I'd take you to Academy City, but I haven't been able to find the time yet."
"Is that okay? Then I'd like to go to School District 22!"
Caster swallowed his noodles, his eyes sparkling: "The surface area is the smallest, and I heard it's all wind power generation equipment, but there's a huge underground space with ten floors. It used to be open only to a very small number of people, but now even Servants can go there!"
“Sure,” Mochizuki Oboro nodded in agreement.
Shortly after.
The 22nd School District is a resort destination open to only a select few.
The customized temperature, warm in winter and cool in summer, is incredibly comfortable. There's also an extremely luxurious entertainment and bath center. The huge ten-story underground space has almost everything you could need. The only problem is how to get an admission ticket.
Under the system implemented by Chaldea, anyone who makes a certain contribution to society can come to this resort and spend a pleasant time there.
"Wow……"
"This is my first time here too."
"Wow, it's huge. I thought underground spaces like this were like air-raid shelters."
“The idea that the 22nd school district is a vacation spot tailored for the privileged is quite widespread,” Mochizuki Oboro said with a self-deprecating laugh. “We’re one of the privileged ones, too.”
The receptionist in her uniform smiled and said, "Both of you have made great contributions to the world, so what's wrong with enjoying a certain degree of preferential treatment? Professor Tesla's Noble Phantasm can supply a city with electricity for a period of time with just one release, and it is much better than existing power generation methods in terms of cost and output efficiency."
The Academy City Chaldea has a rather unique philosophy, and it makes no secret of its "reward system".
Whether they are rare Servants or good people who do good deeds, they can enjoy all kinds of social welfare and preferential treatment.
Chaldea will provide corresponding rewards as long as you contribute to society.
For example, Mochizuki Oboro's contribution value was accurately recorded by Trismegistus's backend data. If he wanted, Mochizuki Oboro could actually enjoy a series of benefits such as priority queuing.
"This is a recommended itinerary. Please feel free to adjust your route according to your own preferences." The staff member took out two booklets and handed them to the two.
……
Chew, chew.
Castor, holding a bucket of fried chicken, walked side by side with Mochizuki Oboro, leisurely strolling through the man-made landscape.
The stalactites, each with its own unique shape, show no signs of being man-made, and the cool, comfortable temperature is quite pleasant in the late May weather.
A flowing, knee-length skirt and a youthful baseball cap couldn't hide her signature tuft of hair, but her most striking feature—her adorable face—complemented her fair skin perfectly.
Putting aside the fact that Snorlax is Snorlax's human form, Caster is quite suitable as a pet.
"Do you want some, senior?" Caster offered the chicken nugget to Mochizuki Oboro's mouth.
"I was a little hungry. Thank you." Mochizuki Oboro thanked her and held the food in her teeth. Her movements were fluid and skillful.
Castor wore gloves, but he didn't.
Avoiding suspicion... it doesn't matter anymore now. The accumulated sins are like grains of sand in the desert, countless beyond measure.
"Faster than me?!" Caster's attention was drawn to something strange, and his expression wavered for a moment: "I actually lost to someone else in eating?"
Mochizuki Oboro raised his head smugly: "The only thing I lack is an insatiable stomach."
"Let's go to the buffet for lunch." Caster's eyes were serious. "Make sure the variables are controlled. I want to have a match with my senior."
The renowned glutton was actually outdone by an ordinary person in terms of eating speed? This was a great humiliation for the Wild Boar Princess.
“Sure. I have no objection.” Mochizuki Oboro stretched her shoulders. “How about we go check out the bathhouse now? It seems like a must-visit place when you come here.”
"Let's go."
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Chapter 207 In front of the true Lion King, you are nothing more than... a loli.
The 22nd School District has not released much information to the public. The vast ten-story underground space is only open to qualified individuals, while the surface is filled with wind power generation equipment and is quite small, making it somewhat difficult to even call it a school district.
In contrast, the ten underground floors can be described as a restricted-access amusement park.
The temperature is comfortable, the facilities are complete, and the service is attentive. Both family-friendly rides and more private rooms are available, catering to the needs of all types of visitors.
The third floor is a self-service restaurant.
There is no extra charge here; the fact that visitors are even eligible to enter already proves their value to society and others.
The competition between the Wild Boar Princess and her Master was very simple: they would have a contest based on the amount of food a normal person could eat.
The weight was strictly controlled, and although no sophisticated instruments were carried, the error was reduced to within 5g.
A bowl of fried rice, two servings of chicken wings and one chicken leg, a slice of pizza, and fruit slices as dessert.
This portion size will give a normal man a strong feeling of fullness, but it won't make the meal end too quickly, leaving no room for further activity.
“Thirteen, twelve…” Caster turned on the clock module of his phone, which showed an accuracy down to the second.
"As agreed, it will start precisely at 12 o'clock, right?" Mochizuki Oboro elegantly straightened her appearance.
Caster nodded. Then, the two waited quietly for the moment the match would begin.
Click.
A brief notification tone signaled the start of the war.
The wild boar princess grabbed the pizza, chicken wings, and drumsticks in front of her, proclaiming the arrival of a king with a bold and unrestrained air. In just a glance, the bone and meat were easily separated—such deboning skills could not be achieved without a wealth of experience.
The camera switches to the other side.
On Mochizuki Oboro's table sat a Snorlax plush toy. It was a prize she had won while playing the claw machine with Typhon.
Suddenly, Mochizuki Oboro felt herself receiving the power of Snorlax from a strange dimension, and her strength increased greatly.
The additional attributes "Dexterity (C)" and "Constitution (B)" remain in effect.
You feel full of confidence.
Mochizuki finished the pizza in a few bites, chewed it briefly, and swallowed it. She smoothly pulled the bones out of the chicken wings and drumsticks and ate them in one gulp. The remaining fried rice was even more vulnerable. As for the other dish, it could only be described with one word: no choking.
The wild boar princess was dumbfounded. She was no ordinary woman either; although the pizza was untouched, the fried rice was almost gone.
"You're strong, but that's where it ends." Mochizuki Oboro pulled out a tissue: "In terms of speed, you're no match for me."
"Woo!"
The shame of being defeated by someone else in your area of expertise is more profound than any other emotion.
Caster collapsed to the ground with a thud, knocked out in the first round.
[You have won the contest. You feel your dexterity experience has increased.]
[Agility - C: 36/50 → 37/50]
[The arrogant and unruly Lion King has been successfully subdued. Castor's conquest progress has accelerated.]
Current progress: 39%
In some distant parallel universe, you might be a Psyduck, or even Ho-Oh... but right now, you're Snorlax.
Your hunger hasn't subsided.
Mochizuki Oboro looked at the dejected Castor: "Can you keep up?"
"?"
Caster paused for a moment, then puffed out his cheeks like a hedgehog with its fur standing on end: "Senior, don't be so arrogant. If you want to compete with me in terms of capacity, you have no chance of winning."
"How will you know if you don't try?" Mochizuki Oboro smiled mysteriously.
Announcer Meltryllis remained dedicated to her duties.
The thrilling and forbidden rematch has begun.
This time, you've taken the battle to the entire cafeteria. Every time you take something, Castor follows suit, seemingly determined to crush you completely and utterly.
Grilled gluten, king crab, bird's nest, fries... your footsteps have covered the entire restaurant. Your massive feast has attracted the attention of other diners. The sheer number of dishes you've prepared has left everyone in awe.
[A fleeting moment! Seize this brief opportunity to defeat Caster and gain new power!]
A series of scores appeared before Mochizuki Oboro's eyes. In Meltryllis's judging criteria, both speed and skill were important; simply stuffing food into her mouth was not enough.