"So, you're really hungry?"

"Uh-huh......"

After listening to Ruler tell the truth of the matter, Artoria drew a few black lines on her face and asked with an embarrassed expression, and Ruler himself felt very embarrassed, so he just lightly replied with a "hmm" twice with his nose.

Alice Fell thought for a moment, and then asked incredulously:

"In that case, why don't you eat?"

Alice Field's too naïve question made Ruler's head hang even lower, and she hesitated for a long time before she finally replied:

"Because, because I don't have any money, Reticia, the real owner of this body, used it to buy a plane ticket to come to Yumoto, and then I took a ride from Haneda Airport to Fuyuki City......"

"Ah...... Money...... This is indeed a big problem. ”

Artoria, who had also been unable to eat due to lack of military spending, crossed her hands on her chest and nodded sympathetically.

And Alice Field, who had only recently understood the effect of those colorful little pieces of paper, tilted her head cutely, and asked the ruler strangely:

"If you don't have money, just use magic to make ordinary people completely ignore their existence, and then you can get free transportation and free food?"

"No, no, no...... How could I do anything like that......"

Hearing about Alice Field's "very clever" approach, Ruler did not pat his thigh in frustration and say, "Why didn't I think of that," but immediately shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands to reject this kind of practice, which was no different from stealing.

"We'll put aside the question of why you fell, but before that, I'd like to ask you a more basic question - how do you prove that you were a Ruler summoned by the Great Holy Grail and not a servant summoned by another Master...... Or that avenger. ”

At this time, Chu Xuan, whose glasses were reflective, suddenly interjected into the conversation of the ladies, and Artoria and Alice Fell both froze, as if they had never considered that Ruler would lie...... Or rather, Ruler has an ability that makes people believe in her involuntarily.

"Proof ......"

Ruler blinked her blue eyes like seawater, then looked at Artoria, who looked very similar to her, and said:

"As a ruler, I can directly see through the real name of the servant, and the real name of this Saber is Artoria? Pendragon. ”

"Really!"

Alice Phil immediately exclaimed, she was really inexperienced, if the other party just guessed Artoria's identity and then came to deceive her, then wouldn't this disguised "ruler" suddenly succeed in the conspiracy?

"That's not enough, it's possible that you, as a Heroic Spirit, already knew Saber."

Although even Artoria herself was a little moved, Chu Xuan's poker face was still unmoving.

"yes, why are you so similar to Saber? Are you her sister? ”

Alice Phil then remembered her initial doubts, and asked Ruler with great interest.

"I was also very surprised, I didn't expect the famous King Arthur to be so similar to me.

But we really don't have anything to do with each other, my real name is Joan of Arc? Dack, from Orleans during the Hundred Years' War. ”

Joan of Arc, who held the rank of Ruler, did not care to say her real name, and her fame was perhaps higher than that of King Arthur, and even in places where the glory of God had not yet shone, many people had probably heard of Joan of Arc.

"Joan of Arc!"

Even Artoria didn't expect that this servant, who was nine points similar to herself, turned out to be a French saintess, either because of a sense of competition, or because of the grievances between Britain and France for generations, she unconsciously erected her back, and her eyes became sharp.

However, Joan of Arc humbly lowered his head, and said to Chu Xuan and the others in a very humble voice, extremely reverently:

"I'm not a saint, I just heard the Lord's sigh."

"Wow~ It's Joan of Arc! You and Saber really look like - in every way! ”

Alice Fell looked at Joan of Arc with sparkling eyes and cheered happily, while "Fallen from grace" Artoria had a little displeasure on her face, as if she didn't like to say that she was like Joan of Arc inside and out.

As a hero, her existence should be unique, and while she doesn't accuse Joan of Arc of being an impostor, the competitive Artoria will certainly want to prove that she is the best "real thing" when faced with this "resemblance".

"No...... Joan of Arc and Artoria are still very different. ”

At this time, Chu Xuan interjected a sentence in a calm tone, which made Artoria's eyes involuntarily light up, and her back straightened.

"Joan of Arc's boobs are much bigger than Artoria's."

Chu Xuan pushed down his reflective glasses expressionlessly and said with great certainty.

"Click-......"

Artoria didn't feel shy or angry at all because Chu Xuan's surname disturbed her speech, because she quickly petrified as if she had been caught in Medusa's magic eye.

No, even if she was shot at close range by Medusa's petrified magic eye, Artoria, who had A-grade magic power, would never be petrified so quickly, Chu Xuan's words had a more terrifying power than the petrified magic eye, and he was definitely already a magic-level spirit of speech.

“……

Whoa——! ”

Joan of Arc was stunned for more than thirty seconds before she reacted, blushing and clutching her chest and screaming.

"Ah...... Indeed, Joan of Arc's clothes are rather unobtrusive...... Or rather, the boobs are deliberately hidden.

Looks like he's bigger than me...... That's nice......"

Alice Phil paid no attention to her husband's question, but stared at Joan of Arc's breasts with envy, causing the holy girl to quickly fade back into the rustic country girl she had been at the beginning.

Joan of Arc, who was extremely shy, was as red as a ripe tomato, and tears quickly gathered in her big blue eyes, and she shrunk into a ball, shivering in the corner of her seat, completely losing her composure and composure.

Well...... It seems that this is the real surname of the body where Joan of Arc is staying, Reticia from the French countryside. (To be continued.) )