You are a bit overwhelmed with the work Chaldea usually gives you, and are clearly stressed due to the responsibility of having the remaining humanity on your shoulders. Maybe if you didn't work so hard, hell, maybe there wouldn't even be a normal planet today because of the recent Lostbelts.

Just as you were finishing your report, someone ends up knocking on the door... Of course, it's not exactly a strange occurrence for the various Servants in Chaldea, although it was a little late. Just as you were about to get up to open the door, the door ended up opening by itself, surprising you a little. It was Nemo.

"Master, Mash told me that you stayed in the room for quite some time, and did not have dinner during this period. This is unacceptable."

"Captain—"

You ended up being interrupted by Nemo, who came over and pressed a small tray of food against your stomach with a little force. Ouch.

"But—"

"Sit down."

Nemo pointed towards your bed, instead of the work chair you were previously sitting in to finish writing your report. Although a little hesitant to leave the job half done, with a sigh, you ended up obeying Nemo and then sitting down.

You only realized you were hungry when you looked at the tray of food... your stomach started to growl and your mouth started to water.

Just as you were about to start devouring your food, you felt a second weight on the bed. Sitting down next to you, Nemo looked at you with a raised eyebrow.

"Looks like I did the right thing..."