In the eyes of Fujimaru Rika, Joan of Arc should be a representative of the saint line who has no desires and no desires.

Because, Joan of Arc didn't seem to care about anything in particular every day except praying. Occasionally, the Lady of Marda reveals ...... Slightly, slightly, a little closer to the taste of ordinary people. The Paladin-sama Joljos is keen to take pictures.

If you have desires, you will not be much different from human beings.

In fact, many times, the distance between people is caused by not understanding.

Whether it is the earliest totem worship, or the later kingship worship or the later theocratic worship, human beings always worship something that they do not understand at all. Until you figure out what the other person really is, you don't respect it so much.

Joan of Arc's style of acting without eating the fireworks of the world at all made Rika always feel that she had actually gone beyond the category of a saint and could be called a god.

Until today......

Joan of Arc's grip is heavy, but for some reason, Rika Fujimaru feels that Marda's grip is heavier...... After all, she doesn't have the idea of yelling right now.

"Master...... Although, to put it that way, it's a bit out of the rules...... But...... Can you give me the hand-copied canon from Master Marda? ”

Joan of Arc blushed, her gaze a little wandering. It can be seen that as a saint, she is very embarrassed to ask for worship from others.

However, it also shows that she values this canon very seriously.

There is nothing special about this canon.

It is what everyone calls the New Testament.

If you are not afraid of trouble, you can easily find the original text on the Internet and copy it. If it's too troublesome, you can print it directly. Or just find a church and buy a copy.

Marda's handwriting...... I can't say how powerful I am, neither a famous calligrapher, nor how beautiful I am.

But!!!

The value of this book!! But that's not all!

That's Marda's codex!

It's like, for ordinary people, Kobe's signed sneakers are just an ordinary pair of sneakers, but for fans, this is a priceless treasure.

It's not about who it is, it's not about what. It's on the other person's heart of faith. For Marda's avid fans, this book can already be called a "divine canon".

For reference, the value of a star has soared by hundreds or even thousands of times just by signing a name, and the entire Bible was written by Marda!

For Joan of Arc, it was what she wanted most. For a devout believer, it is not easy to have such a deep friendship with the religious figures in the book!

From her pious and fanatical eyes, Rika understood how important Marda was to Joan of Arc.

Lixiang thought for a moment: if she gave up even gold, what about giving up a canon? Moreover, it is important to note that Marda is not Japanese, nor is he a modern person, and this canon is copied in Old English. Considering his English scores, he probably didn't have a 100 score on all the exams in the entire high school combined, and Lixiang felt that she shouldn't be able to understand this thing.

Sometimes, Rikka really hates why she is not a Heroic Spirit: if she is a Heroic Spirit, the Holy Grail will give her common sense, and you don't need to learn language and culture! How energetic!

"The original lord bless you, Master!"

Joan of Arc held the canon in both hands and pressed it to her chest with a happy expression.

"Then I'll be gone......"

"Wait a minute, Master, do nothing but accept, and be ashamed to accept your generosity. It's just a gesture of gratitude, but please accept it. ”

Joan of Arc pulled out a large bag of something that looked a little black from her bosom.

It has a triangular structure and is contained in a transparent bag. Feel...... Maybe...... It's possible...... Probably ...... Can't you get it...... Be...... Chocolate? There is a 24.15% probability that it is chocolate.

Why didn't Rika dare to make up her mind? Because these black things collide together, making a clanging sound.

"It's a cookie I made myself. Sorry, I only have this in my hand now, and I will officially give you a more suitable gift in the future. ”

"Huh? Ah, don't be so polite. ”

Lixiang had palpitations and quickly prevaricated her kindness. Heart said: Unexpectedly, Joan of Arc is also a member of the dark culinary world.

Thinking like this, where would she dare to accept the other party's intentions? Countless animations say that if a woman can make dark food, then no matter how hard she tries, it will only exacerbate the degree of dark food.

Saying goodbye to Joan of Arc, Rikka quickly opened the bag and threw one into her mouth to try the taste.

Sure enough, hard.

Or rather. Sturdy.

It is easy to bite with your teeth.

But the taste is surprisingly okay.

After all, chocolate is essentially something made with cocoa powder, and no matter how bad it is, it still tastes like chocolate.

In the mouth, as the outer layer continues to melt, the mouth is filled with a sweet, but vaguely bitter thick taste.

Ritsuka tasted it, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and walked away...... However, less than 100 meters away, two more people came across the corridor.

Fujimaru Rika always felt that she could already guess the unfolding behind her. It's going to be swapped again, right? It's going to be swapped again, right?

The two who came were none other than Paracelsus and Gildere (Caster).

Two men in robes who looked like magicians from the research department walked side by side, and seemed to be discussing something.

These two people, one in a black robe and the other in a white robe, walked together, and the difference was too obvious. Guildrey was still holding the magic book made of skin, and it was obvious that Paracelsus was very interested in the book, and looked at it vigorously.

"Oh! Isn't this the Master! ”

At a glance, she saw the Master, and Guildrey bowed deeply to her.

Gildere, the caster, is very popular in the Chaldeans.

Obviously he is polite and has the common sense of ordinary people. He would greet him politely at any time.

In terms of appearance, according to different perspectives, it can't be considered ugly.

This kind of person has only one possibility of poor popularity: that is, he can't speak.

Not only does he not know how to speak, but he is not good at talking, and he talks about blasphemy and destruction of gods every day, which makes everyone not like to meet him very much.

Only a researcher like Paracelsus, who is particularly interested in other people's treasures, would approach him.

"Good afternoon."

Rikka waved her hand slightly, trying to walk quickly past the two of them.

However, Guildley suddenly locked those bulging eyes on Ritsuka's chest.

The kind of bulging eyes that are a bit like frogs give people a bit of a disgusting deterrent.

"Joan of Arc...... There's a taste of Joan of Arc here! ”

"Wow...... Nose is so smart......"

Rika Fujimaru smiled awkwardly and took out the chocolate hidden in her chest.

Forget it, I didn't think it tasted good.

Thinking so, Fujimaru Rika felt a little unwilling, so she took another one and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Oooh! Specially made chocolate !! by the Holy Maiden Valentine 's!!! How long is that guy going to call my holy maiden!! Damn the gods!! ”

"Wow, give it to you, give it to you, I'll go first. I still have something! ”

As soon as Fujimaru Rika heard his tone, she immediately understood, and quickly stuffed the chocolate into his hand and hurried to run.

However, Paracelsus turned around and grabbed her hand.

"Master, don't worry. We won't. ”