Even though the Saintess Descended, Duanmu Huai wasn't afraid. He guessed the reason the other party chose this future was precisely because this world was nearly devoid of Magic Power and incapable of using magic. Naturally, beings like Servants that required Magic Power to exist also couldn't survive.
But for the Judge, was this even a problem?
"Do you want me to tell you why my name is 'Hitting your head with a small hammer'?"
Fortunately, even though it was the Saint Descent Form, Lumiaire's terminal was still operating, so Duanmu Huai decisively powered it up, woke Lumiaire, and explained the current situation to her.
It had to be said, after hearing Duanmu Huai's explanation, Lumiaire was also pretty confused.
"Uh... So, this is you, Sir Judge?"
"Of course, what, do you have a problem with it? Can't I have the heart of a pure maiden?"
"That's not what I meant... Uh, never mind."
Lumiaire decisively chose to change the subject.
"So, what do we do now, Sir Judge?"
