After Yaga Masamichi brought Toji Fushiguro to the classroom, Medea returned to her own room.
This was a storeroom that Yaga Masamichi had assigned to her.
Medea had transformed it into a small, temporary magic workshop.
Standing at the door, Medea first looked around vigilantly.
Only after confirming that there was no one else around did Medea confidently undo the barrier at the door.
The next moment, a room that countless King's Kitchen fans yearned for appeared before her eyes.
On the left side of the room were several plastic mannequins the same size as Artoria.
Even their figures were perfectly replicated.
Some of these mannequins wore Artoria's classic blue and white skirt armor.
Others wore the imposing armor from her corrupted form in the Heaven's Feel route.
Still others wore the formal dresses Medea and Artoria wore during that game in the storyline.
The mannequins' faces were not blank white plastic heads without features.
Instead, they were Artoria, meticulously sculpted by Medea with different expressions.
In the cabinet directly opposite the door were numerous candid photos of Artoria that Medea had secretly taken over time.
The cabinet on the right contained all the Artoria figures that every King's Kitchen fan dreamed of.
Their variety of styles and exquisite craftsmanship allowed anyone who loved figures to immediately sense the creator's dedication.
Finally, there was the table in the center of the room.
It was covered with many magical tools.
However, unlike the various strange tools people associated with witches, many of the magical tools in Medea's room were clearly modern products.
For example, spray guns, desk lamps, chemical reagent bottles... After Medea entered the room, she quickly closed the door, then appeared before the important wooden table in the room with a speed completely unbefitting a magician.
"Next up is today's Artoria energy replenishment time."
Medea clenched her fists and held them to her chest, her face flushed with excitement.
Then, a crystal ball, pulled out from who knows where, was placed in the very center of the wooden table.
As Medea began to control the crystal ball, Artoria's figure on the training ground also came into Medea's view.
"Ah, ah, ah, so handsome, Saber in uniform."
After a brief conversation between a few people on the training ground, Yaga Masamichi brought out some training equipment like wooden swords and long staffs.
Then, Artoria was the first to step onto the training ground.
"I get to see Saber's heroic posture first? How wonderful."
The image on Medea's crystal ball remained focused on Artoria.
She became even more excited when she saw Artoria and Toji Fushiguro standing opposite each other.
"What if that beast-like man hurts Saber?"
Medea suddenly felt a little worried.
This wasn't a lack of confidence in Artoria's strength.
It was simply concern for someone she liked.
In Medea's eyes, even if Toji Fushiguro harmed a single strand of Artoria's hair, it would be unforgivable.
"How should I punish you if Saber gets hurt, Toji Fushiguro?"
Behind Medea, a demon seemed to materialize.
Only at this moment did Medea truly resemble a terrifying witch.
"How about cursing him so he always has bad luck?"
Several scenes flashed through Medea's mind.
Toji Fushiguro, walking dispiritedly down the road, is suddenly targeted by an out-of-control truck; trying to dodge, Toji Fushiguro slips and is hit by the truck, flying through the air.
He goes to the supermarket, only to find the bread he wanted is sold out, so he can only buy instant cup noodles and a hot dog to take home.
He gets hit by a falling vase while passing through a residential area.
He steps on dog poop while walking.
After returning home, he wants to make instant noodles but discovers there are no forks or seasoning packets inside... In an instant, one curse after another flashed through Medea's mind.
Slap.
"Excellent, it's decided."
Medea clapped her hands, a very cute expression on her face.
Then she continued to watch the scene in the crystal ball.
There would be plenty of time for fantasies later; missing Artoria's captivating moments was something no amount of time could make up for.
"As expected of Saber, she can handle that gorilla with ease."
On one side was the petite Artoria, 1.54 meters tall and weighing only 42 kilograms.
On the other side was Toji Fushiguro, over 1.8 meters tall and at least twice Artoria's weight.
Such a huge difference in size created an equally huge sense of contrast.
It was like a small loli beating up a big, strange uncle in a real fight; this kind of moe contrast was truly unbearable.
"How despicable, if his sword was taken, didn't he lose? How dare he not admit defeat, ah, he even kicked sand!"
Medea had completely immersed herself in the role of Artoria's fan club.
Soon, Artoria's battle ended.
It was the turn of the three misbehaving individuals to take turns fighting Toji Fushiguro.
Medea had no interest in this.
The crystal ball's view remained locked on Artoria.
Medea was once again overwhelmed by Artoria's cuteness.
Literally overwhelmed with cuteness.
In the not-so-spacious room, Medea was rolling rapidly on the tatami mat, her legs completely curled into a ball, and her hands, excitedly with nowhere to go, waved around.
"So cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute, so cute..."
"Both petite and strong and hungry."
"I must catch her no matter what, and after I catch her..."
After a series of rolls, Medea, with disheveled hair and a flushed face, looked at Artoria in the crystal ball with an utterly infatuated expression.
"Princess dresses, maid outfits, Gothic style..."
"Saber must wear them for me to see every day, hehe, hehehe."
Completely lost in her fantasy, Medea didn't notice that everyone on the training ground had dispersed.
Someone was walking down the corridor towards Medea's magic workshop.
Swoosh.
"You're here, next we are going to..."
Yaga Masamichi's voice grew softer and softer after he saw the situation inside the room.
His eyes behind his sunglasses froze for a moment.
Life-sized Artoria mannequins.
Artoria figures in various common and uncommon poses and outfits, clearly candid photos faintly visible in the cabinet, and Medea herself, deeply engrossed in her fantasy and unable to extricate herself.
Medea was petrified.
The sudden silence was the most terrifying.
"Ahem."
Yaga Masamichi raised his right hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, then spoke.
"Teacher Medea, after school, everyone plans to go shopping and have fun outside together. Please prepare yourself and gather at the High School entrance. A car will take us to Shinjuku."
After speaking, Yaga Masamichi quietly exited the room.
'Everyone at the High School is truly talented...'
Yaga Masamichi thought to himself.
After Yaga Masamichi left, Medea gradually unfroze from her petrified state.
The next moment, Medea became a Steam Incarnation.
A large amount of steam gushed from her flushed little face.
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