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At noon, Emiya originally planned to take Medusa to Kikkaro for lunch.
But Medusa wanted to cook for him herself.
That instantly put Emiya in a great mood.
Although Baishennu's cooking was already excellent, since Medusa had said so, he naturally wouldn't object.
So he canceled the plan to go out and returned home with Medusa.
Medusa personally prepared lunch.
Emiya took a few photos and posted them in the group chat.
The result was predictable.
Instant jealousy.
Shizuka Hiratsuka slammed the table and stood up.
"No one can stop me. I'm beating him to death today."
Takashi Natsume couldn't help complaining.
"Isn't that a bit extreme, Miss Hiratsuka?"
Emiya calmly typed on his phone.
"You need to understand one thing, Natsume. A woman who hasn't married by thirty develops jealousy toward couples from the heart. And Shizuka Hiratsuka isn't just unmarried-she's never even been in a relationship."
Takashi Natsume froze.
That sounded unbelievable.
"That can't be true. Shizuka Hiratsuka is a beauty no matter how you look at it."
Emiya agreed without hesitation.
"That's true. As long as she doesn't talk, she can charm plenty of men. Unfortunately, she smokes, drinks, and likes to fight. How could someone like that have ever been in a relationship?"
Shizuka Hiratsuka's liver nearly exploded with anger.
"Emiya!! How dare you slander me! How do you know I've never been in a relationship?! When did I say I haven't been in one?!"
Emiya replied calmly, firing off questions in succession.
"What's his name? What does he look like? What's his job? When did you start dating? How tall is he? How much does he weigh? What are his hobbies? How did you get together? When did you break up? Why did you break up?"
"As long as you can answer, I'll believe you."
Shizuka Hiratsuka: ...
She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
"Fine. I admit I've never been in a relationship. But that doesn't stop me from wanting to beat you to death!"
Rin Tohsaka: "The person above has completely gone berserk. You're on your own."
Emiya wasn't bothered at all.
"It's fine. She can't beat me."
Rin Tohsaka sent several contemptuous emojis.
"A man who hits women is the worst."
Loki suddenly spoke up.
"This afternoon is Team Loki versus Team Art of Fighting. Are you coming to cheer for us?"
Emiya replied immediately.
"Of course. @Finn, Riveria, Ais-do you have confidence against Team Art of Fighting?"
Finn answered.
"I've reviewed their information. The only one worth paying attention to is Ryo Sakazaki. Aside from him, Robert and Yuri are nothing."
Riveria followed up.
"I agree. Ryo Sakazaki is troublesome, but once he's dealt with, the other two aren't an issue."
Ais sent a short message.
"I'll go first."
Finn didn't object.
"Alright."
Ais was a Level 6 adventurer in Orario, the same level as Finn, second only to the Level 7 ultimate weapon.
There was no reason to worry about her safety.
In fact, if Ais hadn't volunteered, Finn would've sent her anyway.
Riveria was a mage, not suited to being the vanguard.
And as captain, Finn needed to stay back and command.
Loki chimed in.
"Don't worry, Ais-tan. I'll cheer for you."
Ais replied instantly.
"Loki, I hate you!"
It seemed she still hadn't forgiven Loki for last time.
That hit Loki harder than anything else.
At that moment, Emiya noticed that Medusa had finished preparing lunch.
So he logged out of the chat, put his phone away, and enjoyed the meal.
He already knew Medusa could cook.
But he hadn't expected it to be this good.
The dishes were simple.
But the flavor was outstanding.
Maybe not on the level of Gin Dojima or Joichiro.
But definitely not inferior to the Ten Elites of Totsuki.
That surprised him.
In the afternoon, the two walked to the stadium together.
On the stage, Team Loki and Team Art of Fighting were already fighting.
Just as planned at noon, Team Loki sent Ais first.
Team Art of Fighting sent Yuri Sakazaki.
Probably because they saw a woman on the opposing side, they sent out their only female member.
Unfortunately, the gap between the two was overwhelming.
Yuri Sakazaki wasn't weak.
But compared to Ais-especially Ais who had learned Nen-the difference was obvious.
The match turned one-sided from the start.
Because it was a match, Ais didn't use a real sword.
She used a hardened wooden sword instead.
Even so, her swordsmanship forced Yuri to retreat repeatedly.
"She's holding back."
Emiya only glanced once and could tell.
Otherwise, Yuri would've already been knocked down.
Ais had too much experience fighting monsters.
Her dungeon combat style focused on one thing.
Vital points.
No mercy.
If she could kill with one strike, she would never waste energy on a second.
But this was a match.
So she deliberately targeted non-lethal areas.
Under that pressure, Yuri could only defend.
In the end, Ais struck the back of her head with the wooden sword.
Yuri collapsed.
Knocked out.
The audience erupted in cheers.
Most of them didn't realize Ais had been holding back.
They only saw two beautiful women fighting gracefully.
The ticket price was worth it.
After Yuri was carried away, Robert Garcia stepped onto the stage.
Instead of attacking immediately, he bowed slightly.
"Thank you for holding back just now."
Not only Emiya, but many fighters had seen it.
Even Yuri herself probably realized it.
That was why Robert thanked Ais.
Otherwise, Yuri would've been defeated in seconds.
That would've been humiliating.
Ais didn't react.
Her expression remained calm.
She looked at Robert.
"Ready?"
Robert nodded.
Whoosh.
A gust of wind.
Ais vanished and appeared in front of him.
So fast.
Robert's heart skipped a beat.
Watching from below was one thing.
Facing it directly was another.
Her speed was even faster than he'd anticipated.
The wooden sword was already slashing toward his chest.
With no choice, Robert threw a punch at her abdomen.
A move that traded blows.
He was willing.
Ais wasn't.
She pivoted, dodged the punch, and moved to his side.
The wooden sword swung toward his face.
Robert didn't dodge.
He kicked sideways, still aiming for a trade.
It was the only thing he could do.
Loki's face darkened immediately.
"That bastard. Is he trying to hurt Ais?"
"I've decided. I'll kill him after the match."
Emiya rolled his eyes.
"It's just a match. Do you want Ais to hate you even more?"
Loki's expression collapsed.
"Don't hate me, Ais~~"
Emiya said calmly.
"As long as you don't do anything unnecessary, Ais probably won't hate you."
Loki thought about it and gave up on the idea of killing Robert.
On the stage, Robert tried several times to turn things around with trade blows.
It didn't work.
Instead, Ais adapted.
Her body swayed.
Then split into two.
Two Aises attacked simultaneously.
Robert panicked.
He blocked one.
The other struck him.
He was sent flying.
Both Aises pursued him from left and right.
Robert couldn't tell which was real and which was fake.
He was completely overwhelmed.
Emiya watched for a moment.
"Good Nen ability."
Neither Ais was a phantom.
One was the original.
The other was a Nen clone.
The clone lacked soul and independent will.
But Ais controlled both at once.
Two bodies.
One mind.
A perfect two-on-one.
Robert defended one.
The other hit him.
They toyed with him easily.
But Ais didn't prolong it.
After a few exchanges, she kicked Robert clean off the stage.
Team Art of Fighting-down two.
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