Lianye said this as if hinting that "Jeanne d'Arc" had made up an awkward excuse to go use the restroom.
All the women rolled their eyes at him in unison.
She had only just come back, and she was already going out again?
Still, no one actually voiced that complaint. The group watched as the girl in white skirt armor gradually walked farther and farther away alone. Since a certain Master had shown no intention of ordering an attack, the others could only wait and see.
"Say..."
After "Jeanne d'Arc" disappeared from sight, and once she was certain she could no longer hear them, Gudako jabbed Lianye in the waist with her elbow.
"You don't actually think there's nothing wrong with this 'Jeanne d'Arc,' do you?"
"How could I?"
Lianye curled his lip. "Just because I make StarCraft jokes doesn't mean I'm a StarCraft player. I'm not blind."
Though Jeanne d'Arc and Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) were said to look exactly alike, there were still subtle differences. For example, Jeanne d'Arc (Alter)'s hair was a little lighter, and her eye color differed slightly from Jeanne d'Arc's as well. As a gentleman (pervert~), Lianye could never mistake her precisely because of those differences.
As for seeing through Jeanne d'Arc (Alter)'s impersonation of Jeanne d'Arc based on things like temperament and manner of speech... that would be downright mystical.
"What the hell is a StarCraft player..."
Unexpectedly, Gudako became interested in the strangest thing and turned to look at Lianye.
"It's an RTS real-time strategy game—played by blind people."
How were blind people supposed to play games?!
Although Gudako wanted to keep complaining, it would never end if they continued like this.
The orange-haired demon suddenly became solemn and said very seriously, "Are you going to reveal such a cruel truth to her?"