League of Legends in Multiverse

...So it had come—the first test.

Jeanne d'Arc Alter immediately focused all her attention. Even if she was playing another version of herself, she could never fool everyone if she failed to control the details and personality.

"About that cake... Princess Consort was feeling a little inconvenienced, so I came back first."

'Jeanne d'Arc' said with a faint smile on her pretty face.

"Didn't we say you could just call her Marie? Why..." Olga Marie complained. "Jeanne d'Arc, did you forget again?"

"Ah, right."

'Jeanne d'Arc' tilted her head and smiled, tapping her own head as she put on the air of a naturally ditzy, scatterbrained girl.

Inwardly, Jeanne d'Arc Alter was already roaring, ...How was she supposed to know the way close friends addressed each other?!

Even the Mad Enhancement Servant on their side was ordered around by Jeanne d'Arc Alter with a constant, "Hound."

It seemed going undercover really was a high-difficulty mission. Was she going to be exposed this quickly?!

Jeanne d'Arc Alter's expression darkened slightly.

"Hm? 'Inconvenienced'? Do Servants need that excuse to go relieve themselves too?"

At that moment, a man's carefree voice spoke up.

Well, among everyone present, whether 'ordinary people' or Servants, Lianye was the only man. Who else could say something that rude but him?

"Of course. I can understand someone like little Mash, a Demi-Servant, needing to eat, drink, and use the toilet just like an ordinary person. I wouldn't suddenly think, 'My goddess~~~ has been ruined~~~.' But I never expected even normal Servants to have the same physiological functions as ordinary people?"

...Seeking flowers...

Lianye rubbed his chin, his expression thoughtful, looking like an old scholar eager to learn. Little did he know that the junior girl whose privacy had just been touched upon was already blushing furiously in embarrassment.