Type-Moon Protagonist Development System

"Otherwise, let's call the police!"

Xiaoling felt her hands trembling a little, and she picked up the phone tremblingly, ready to call the police.

"Well, this person is very strange, we must control him!"

Thinking that the other party just casually waved the weapon in his hand, such a strong tempered glass door was easily shattered, Xiaomei felt a little scared.

"Hello, is this the Fuyuki Police Station? We need to call the police. Just now a man in black……"

Joan of Arc didn't know that she had gotten into trouble and was being watched by the police, but even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

The police, what are they? Just set them on fire and they'll be gone!

""Boss, do you have steak here? I want the tender, delicious, crispy and smooth kind!"

Joan of Arc stuck the flag in her hand into the floor, and immediately poked a hole in the floor. The flag with the image of a giant dragon fluttered in the wind outside the store.

""Miss, I'm sorry, we sell bibimbap, not steak!"

After hearing the voice, the shopkeeper looked up and saw Hei Zhen, who had a strange shape and an arrogant expression. Although he was very surprised, he suppressed all his thoughts in his mind, believing that customers are God.

"Bibimbap? What is that? Is it delicious?"

Heizhen looked at the exhibits. The colors were pretty nice and they smelled pretty good. She was hungry, so she didn't rush to find steak or something. She would eat first!

"Miss, the bibimbap in our shop is authentic Japanese bibimbap, which is different from Korean bibimbap. Our bibimbap tastes absolutely delicious. If it doesn’t taste good, we won’t charge you for it!"

Seeing that the other party was interested, the boss began to promote himself. If a businessman doesn’t have a good speaking mouth, it will not work!

"If it tastes good, give me one portion!"

Hei Zhen felt her stomach protesting. She was already very hungry, and now the delicious food made her even hungrier. She couldn't hold on any longer.

"Here, this is your bibimbap, a total of 298 yen!"

The prices in Fuyuki are much cheaper than in Kyoto. A meal is only 300 yen. If it were in Kyoto, it would probably cost more than 500 yen.

""Here, here's the money!"

Joan of Arc handed over the 5,000 yen bill that Shirou had given her before.

This world is really strange, they actually use paper bills instead of gold or silver coins, which made Joan of Arc a little confused.

Although Shirou summoned her, because the summoning time was too early and Shirou himself was not from this world, Joan of Arc had very little knowledge about this world in her head. She needed to explore it little by little by herself, and then slowly accept it. Saber had already appeared in the Fourth World War, so she had already established the knowledge of this world. When she appeared again, even if Shirou did not provide her with knowledge, it would not matter much.

After being summoned by the Holy Grail, Heroic Spirits usually gain a lot of knowledge and skills that are close to the world they are summoned from, but there are occasional exceptions.

While the store owner was giving her change, Joan of Arc tried to eat a bite.

""Huh? It tastes pretty good!"

Perhaps because she was too hungry, or perhaps because the dish was really delicious, Hei Zhen finished it in no time, and all her previous thoughts about being elegant and having a good eating posture were thrown aside.

"Miss, here is your 4702 yen, please keep it!"

The shopkeeper finally found all the change, carefully held the money in both hands, and handed it to Hei Zhen, then glanced at the empty bowl in front of Hei Zhen. Oh, the food was really clean, it seemed that this customer was very satisfied with the meal!

"Boss, another bowl!"

Hei Zhen didn't take the money, slapped the table and shouted

""Hi!" the boss said subconsciously, then came to his senses: Finished? So fast?

He looked at the empty bowl in front of Heizhen in disbelief. The previous bibimbap was gone, and there was no rice on the ground either. It didn't look like it had been poured out, so it looked like she had really eaten it. But how could one person eat so fast?

"Hurry up, I want two more bowls, no, three bowls!"

Hei Zhen stretched out two fingers, then felt that it was not enough, so he stretched out another finger, and then stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of the store owner.

"Hey, hey, hurry up, do you hear me? I want bibimbap, bibimbap!"

Heizhen had no patience at all, and was about to lose her temper by slamming the table!

"Please wait a moment, it will be here soon!"

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and ran to cook.

"Do all girls nowadays have such bad tempers?"

He thought to himself while cooking.

"No, this girl should have a worse temper. Wearing such clothes, wandering outside at night, and having such a big appetite, it feels weird no matter how you look at it! But at least she brought money with her, she wouldn't eat for free!"

The shopkeeper shook his head. Anyway, as long as he could make money, he didn't care about anything else!

……

After eating 4 bowls of bibimbap in this small bibimbap restaurant, Heizhen was finally satisfied. She didn't want to look for steak or anything like that, as she felt she was full.

Looking at the sky, she felt that it was getting late, and she should go back. Otherwise, the master who looked like a little devil would start crying, right?

Heizhen thought to herself, with a wicked smile on her face, then walked to the door of the store, pulled out her flagpole, and walked away.

After watching her leave, the store owner wiped his sweat, walked out carefully, glanced in the direction Heizhen left, and then looked at the hole on the ground where the flagpole had just been inserted, feeling a little surprised.

"Hiss, she has so much strength that she even broke the floor. Is she a monster?"

The shop owner complained in his heart. She looked like a little girl with no strength, but what he saw proved that she was not as weak as he thought.

The boss shook his head, and then saw a large group of police cars heading in the direction where the girl in black disappeared.