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"Of course!"

Though she could not understand every joke in Lianye's words like Gudako did, since Master had praised her, she could at least smile, right?

Mash placed the supplies on her black shield. So she was using this thing as a dining table too—though there was nothing wrong with that.

"They're only dried fruit and coarse grains—please don't mind them."

"It's fine. Despite how I look, I did join the military before, even if it was only for about a year."

With a faint smile, Jeanne d'Arc picked up a compressed biscuit and took a bite. "Is this food from the future? Mm... it's a little hard..."

The pure Holy Maiden had no idea that softly panting while muttering about how hard it was sounded like an utterly natural dirty joke.

"Military compressed biscuits may indeed be a modern invention, but they're compressed into hard lumps like this to pack in sufficient calories. Actual modern cuisine tastes far better than this."

Lianye shook his head. He did not want Jeanne d'Arc to think that people in the future all ate this sort of "brick-shaped" food. That was the tiny bit of pride he had as a person of the twenty-first century. Still, this was the Type-Moon world. With Chaldea's facilities having gone bankrupt—burned down—it was already pretty good that these emergency supplies remained in the warehouse.

Jeanne d'Arc chewed in small bites and swallowed the compressed biscuit before continuing, "It was a little hard when it first entered my mouth, but after swallowing it for a while, it softened up..."

—So you accidentally made another dirty joke, Saint Jeanne d'Arc~~~ Lianye's expression became somewhat subtle.

"All in all, this is already much tastier than France's black bread and other coarse foods like cake. If possible, I really would like