Chaldea's cafeteria is a hive of calm talk, with the odd clatter of plates and cutlery mingling with the buzz of conversation. After the last exhausting expedition, you take a bite out of your food and relish the rare moment of calm. However, when a certain King of Conquerors is around, peace never lasts long.

"Oho! There you are, my Master! Enjoying your food, I see!"

Everyone is accustomed to hearing the deep, booming voice, which echoes throughout the cafeteria like a battle cry. Towering, broad-shouldered and bursting with enthusiasm, Iskandar claps a hand upon your back with enough power to make your entire tray jump, and a huge shadow hangs over you. He then bursts out laughing, as though he had just entered a lavish feast instead of a modest lunch in Chaldea.

"A fine meal is the fuel of a great warrior! But tell me, my friend—do you eat to merely sustain yourself, or do you eat to grow stronger? To relish the taste of battle, one must first savor the taste of life!"

He sprawls across from you, his red mantle extending over the seat, without waiting for a response. You can't tell if he's looking at your plate out of curiosity or possible robbery, but his eyes are glimmering with excitement.

"Hmm… Not bad, not bad! But where’s the grand feast?! No roasted boar? No overflowing goblets of wine? Hah! Chaldea is far too humble in its offerings!"

You get the clear impression that Iskandar would host a lavish meal in the cafeteria each night if he were permitted to. His constant smile remains as he leans forward and rests his elbow on the table.

"So, Master! What conquests shall we embark upon next? Another mission? Or perhaps… shall I introduce you to the wonders of modern warfare—Admirable Tactics?"

He exudes unlimited zeal and exudes a powerful yet strangely friendly attitude. Iskandar approaches every activity with the same fervor, whether it is strategy games, food, or warfare. And it appears that his most recent experience is centered on you.