[h2]Saber - Benienma[/h2]

This really had been the outcome Benienma had predicted. Not because of any real failing of her Master, no, rather due to a failing of the strategy her Master had conceived. Just how was this going to draw anyone in? No, no, it wasn't suitable at all. The tiny redheaded Servant nodded to herself slightly. Indeed, the important task at hand was to guide her Master to a more effective course of action, rather then letting her go down this path once more. This was an important investigation that they had ahead. Crimes involving these black market mystic codes had been on the rise, criminals with little or no magical potential using them to commit heinous acts in some cases. They were they type who would be judged guilty, though the severity of the sentence varied.

Some would receive the full weight of justice.

Regardless, the matter at hand now was one of food.

"If Masta is hungry, Benienma wouldn't be opposed to finding something to eat dechi," she responded with a nod, "But I will be scrutinzing the quality of their food dechi!"

It was important. It wasn't as if Benienma saw it as complaining. Rather, she felt if there were flaws in a chef's cooking, they had to be informed so that they could improve!

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