Sending away Rika Fujimaru, Yukisai Yagi apologized to her in his heart.

Yourself, let her worry.

It really shouldn't be.

After moving his body, should he say that the medical conditions of the Chaldea are good, or should he say that his spiritual base is in good condition, and there is no feeling of stagnation. It's as if there were no injuries.

It's still interesting to have a wonderful attribute attached to that peculiarity.

Like, still being pouted, went to the realm of the evil dragon?

Ahh

Yukisai Yagi rubbed his hair and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat something.

As soon as I opened the door, I found something stuffed under the crack in the doorway.

No, it's not so much stuffed...... I was accidentally caught, right?

It was black, reminiscent of a warm cape of wool.

Along the cloak, it looked like a fluffy, warm collar, gray-white hair and gray-white face of the woman looked at him going out, and when she looked at him, she raised her chin proudly: "You're awake!" ”

"Well, hello. Joan of Arc. ”

Now that I think about it, it seems that at that peculiar point, I can't help but call her Joan of Arc. In Chaldea, there should still be a bit of a distinction.

"Hmph, it's good to see that you're so energetic. Let's do something evil together today! ”

Joan of Arc smiled and reached out and grabbed Yagi's neckline.

"In this Chaldea there are messengers of justice everywhere, that is, you and Gil can make me somewhat happy."

"No, no, no, I'm also the messenger of justice in your mouth!"

"What are you kidding, how can you be righteous!"

Joan of Arc retorted casually.

Yagi Yukisai was helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and could only follow her strength and followed.

She......

I have come to Chaldea.

I don't know what Joan of Arc thinks.

Speaking of which, there seem to be a lot of Chaldeans, such people. Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc alter. Artoria and Artoria alter, Iskandar and Alexander, the many [faces] of a heroic spirit, what is it like to meet yourself.

Yagi couldn't help but think.

If it's yourself......

If the Chaldea had two Yagi......

Isn't that ......

Isn't that great!! You can enjoy watching comics and anime, which is very cost-effective! Because the ontology is all heroic spirits, can memories also be shared? Spending the same amount of time doing two things, it's really, doubling the efficiency, that's great!

It's really Yagi.

The place where Joan of Arc dragged Yagi was where the Chaldeans had recently formed a hidden society.

Ministry of the Wicked.

As the name suggests, this is a place where only servants of the evil attribute can join.

The organizer is Astana.

However, this is only scratching the surface. The man behind this is definitely Moriarty.

No doubt.

Behind the bad things must be Moriarty.

This is what the evil man behind must go through!

Hum!

Joan of Arc seems to have joined the place, at least not badly with Astana. Both seem to have an obsession with running an evil organization.

Yagi Yukisai looked at the group quietly, not knowing what to say.

"So, let's make sure of last week's summary."

Out of nowhere, Astana quickly wrote the title on it with a black marker, holding a thick-looking A4 printer paper with dense words.

Joan of Arc got bored when she saw it, and pouted, "We're an evil organization!" Why do you have to have a serious meeting? ”

"Just because it is an evil organization, we must not be willing to fall, we must work hard every day, conscientiously abide by the path of evil, and work hard to spread evil!"

Astana was serious about inexplicable content.

How to say it, if you remove the evil words in her words, she is a super good guy at all! Very serious type!

Joan of Arc spread weakly on the table, turning her head away from listening. Moriarty clapped his hands cutely, looking like he was welcoming the leader's speech.

Astana coughed lightly, knowing that his prestige was not enough to convince the public now, so he did not pursue Joan of Arc too much for his rudeness.

"Just last week, we didn't break our daily workouts, and we deserve to be rewarded. In addition, he assisted in the preparation of ingredients in the cafeteria three times, assisted the master in collecting materials 10 times, and established a friendly communication relationship with the community saint association. ”

"What kind of trouble is it to have a good relationship with a saint!"

Joan of Arc couldn't hold back and complained.

I thought that this black-haired guy with two ponytails was forcing himself to complain, but when he raised his eyes and looked at the whiteboard, it was already full of lead words, is it actually serious?!

"Are you serious! It's preparing materials and helping or something, it's a wicked person here! ”

"Don't take the evil for granted. For the road of evil, there are many hardships, and only by crying in the hardships can we do the evil in the evil! ”

Astana said this seriously, and Black Joan of Arc was blinded, she quietly tugged Yagi's cuffs and lowered her voice: "Let's go!" ”

Yagi was originally forcibly pulled over by her, so she was naturally happy to hurry away. Moriarty gave a thumbs up to the two, probably thinking that leaving the venue in the middle of a meeting was a very bad behavior, right?

While Astana was writing on his back, Joan of Arc grabbed Yagi's arm and walked outside......

And then......

"Hello, I'm Joan of Arc who came over on behalf of the saints to give gifts back."

As soon as the door was opened, Black Joan of Arc bumped into Joan of Arc head-on, the two looked and figured almost identical, one black and one blue, collided together, and Black Joan of Arc was directly bounced back by her.

Hearing the voice, Astana turned around and noticed that Joan of Arc was trying to escape.

Joan of Arc also quickly reached out and pulled Black Joan of Arc up.

"Are you alright?"

"Don't touch me! Annoying saint! ”

Kuroan of Arc angrily withdrew his hand and stretched out his arm to Yagiichi: "Help me up!" ”

Although Yagi Yukisai didn't know why he chose himself, he said so, so he listened to it. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be burned by her.

In other words, why do you have such a wonderful premonition?

That's not clear.

"Miss Astana, this is a return visit from the Society of Saints, and the gift is placed here."

Joan of Arc took two steps, and the grace of the saint was vividly reflected in the two steps, and she placed the paper bag full of paper in her hand on the table in the center, and Moriarty quietly glanced at the contents, showing a satisfied expression.

It seems that for this old man, visiting someone else is a transaction. Use your own gifts to exchange for the other party's gifts, as long as the value of the other party is higher than your own value, you have earned it.

Judging from his expression, he should have earned a lot this time.

"And, Alter, are you avoiding me?"

Bowing to Astana as a end to the conversation, Joan of Arc turned her head and grabbed Joan of Arc's hand, who was about to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.