"That's ...... Is it okay? Joan of Arc asked timidly.

Xiao Mo looked at her when he heard this, his expression suddenly froze, and then he couldn't stop nodding "Wonderful, wonderful~"

Joan of Arc has combed her hair into my king's hairstyle under Xiao Mo's coercion, except for the clothes because there is no way to prepare, so it is still Joan's own clothes, just looking at the neck above the words are really the same as Artoria.

As Xiao Mo looked at Joan of Arc like an idiot and nodded, Zigge's heart lifted little by little, and his little heart beat wildly.

Don't forget that Xiao Mo's short sword is still resting on Ziggy's neck. It doesn't matter if it's a dagger or a dagger, but the barb-like protrusion at the bottom is genuine. Xiao Mo, a careless guy, kept swinging even the short sword in his hand when he nodded. If you are not careful, you may leave a hole in Ziggy's neck, and the poison will kill Ziggy if it invades.

Frightened, Ziggy hurriedly shrunk his neck to dodge, for fear of being touched by the blade of the sword. As for whether the sword was sharp, Ziggy didn't dare to test it with his own life.

"Come on, little girl, give me a smile~" Xiao Mo has to inch in. At this moment, she was already refreshed, subconsciously ignoring Joan of Arc's body (especially the two lumps on her chest), Xiao Mo focused all her attention on Joan of Arc's face, and imagined her as King Arthur.

This is probably forcing others to commit sexual immorality to themselves.

"You!" Joan of Arc blushed, and steam seemed to come out of her head.

Just when Xiao Mo had just held Zig hostage, she didn't think about using the spell to order Xiao Mo to take the opportunity to rescue Qige.

However, even a Servant with a low resistance to the Spell will struggle violently when forced by the Spell. You didn't see Artoria, and you were stunned to abolish the two spells of the master before you cut off the Holy Grail.

Joan of Arc didn't dare to try it, because Mo's short sword was clinging to Ziggy's neck. When she used the spell to order Xiao Mo to let go, even if Xiao Mo resisted the effect of the spell and shook slightly, it would cause fatal damage to Ziggy.

She didn't dare to use Zigge's life to try whether Xiao Mo's short sword was sharp or not.

"You're gone!" At this moment, Xiao Mo seemed to have received the addition of thousands of feudal landlords and bullies in ancient China, and she smiled even more explicitly.

"Hehe...... Joan of Arc lowered his head and didn't know how long he had been fighting, and then gave Xiao Mo a far-fetched smile.

[Ah~ cool! ] Britain has been on the cold bench for so long, and Xiao Mo has been fully expressed.

It seems that I have embarked on a strange path, and I don't know if there is a chance to turn back. But it's really cool.

"Red Archer." Joan of Arc opened her mouth.

"Call me Lord Mordred!" Xiao Mo interrupted her, anyway, there are so many Bs on the ground, don't pretend to be white.

"Yes! Hammond... Reed...... My lord. Joan of Arc said these words of shame with difficulty. [Mordred? The rebellious knight who ended the legend of King Arthur? Is that her real name? What exactly is her purpose? 】

Mordred's appearance could not be linked to the title of the rebellious knight. It's like if you pull out a beautiful girl and say that she is a perverted murderer, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

[Although I smoke, drink, and beat my father, I'm actually a good boy! Mordred came out to refute the rumors. (Among them, smoking, the lion robbery, the lord has an unshirkable responsibility.) ）

That is, of course Mordred is a good boy, what kind of bear child or something, how is it possible? (Lack of Heart)

[Oops, I accidentally seem to have told her my real name.] Xiao Mo, who was carried away by the pleasure in his heart, reacted at this time. If it's another ruler, it doesn't matter if your real name is said. However, Joan of Arc, the negotiator of the black whistle with a bad record, is really hard to believe.

I'm stupid, really. Xiao Mo's free hand slapped on his face.

But now that it's all here, of course we have to continue.

[In a trance, I had a bolder idea! ] Xiao Mo's smile continues to lack virtue ing~

Uh-ahem! Nothing unhealthy is going on here, of course. Do you still have a plot like the one hundred and seventy-third chapter of this book?

At the urging of Xiao Mo, Joan of Arc took out a book from the backpack she was holding. It seemed like a math textbook.

She smiled wryly and muttered, "...... Is it necessary to use advanced mathematics in the Holy Grail War? ”

(This sentence seems to be what Ziggy asked you in the original book.) ）

In the original book, Joan of Arc asks Ziggy math, such an unreasonable plot. But if you think about it carefully, isn't this kind of plot common in modern soap operas? The female protagonist consulted the male protagonist, and the male protagonist calmly taught, and then the spark of love quickly sparked between the dog and the man. Where can I use mathematics in the Holy Grail War, you can't even read all the words of a French village girl, but you say you want to learn mathematics, this is not to deliberately hook up with Ziggy.

…………

Don't look at Xiao Mo to let her learn math She is so reluctant, but in fact, she originally planned to take this textbook and ask Ziggy for advice, otherwise how could she put it in her bag.

What a deep scheming.

"Anyway, you can just do the above questions." Xiao Mo said bewildermently.

"Okay." It's not a big deal, Zig is still in Xiao Mo's hands.

As soon as he started writing, with his resentment towards Xiao Mo, Joan of Arc couldn't calm down, remembering Ziggy's comfort.

But the ocean of knowledge is endless, and Joan of Arc soon immersed herself in the process of solving practical problems. The crystallization of the wisdom of countless great mathematicians racked Joan of Arc's brains.

"Joan of Arc?!" Xiao Mo called tentatively, but Joan of Arc ignored it. She was already engrossed, and ordinary noises couldn't bother her at all.

Confirming that Joan of Arc had no time to take care of others, Xiao Mo turned his short sword. The sharp blade slashed through Ziggy's throat in one fell swoop. His trachea was severed, and Ziggy, in pain, couldn't make the slightest sound, so he could only kick his legs helplessly and hit the ground to get Joan of Arc's attention.

But Joan of Arc was so addicted to learning that she couldn't extricate herself, so she naturally didn't notice it. She even frowned, as if she thought that Xiao Mo was deliberately making noise to disturb her.

The toxin invaded the body quickly, and after a short time, Ziggy was silent.

As for the old man, he is still busy in the kitchen, and he doesn't know anything about what is going on here.

How could Xiao Mo make the low-level mistake of not making up the knife? In the original book, Mordred stabbed Ziggy, and in the end, Ziggy was not possessed by the male protagonist's halo, and he still jumped to the end.

It wasn't until Zig's head was cut off that Xiao Mo called it a day. Taking advantage of Joan of Arc's obsession with learning mathematics, Xiao Mo quietly slipped away.

[If you don't slip away at this time, when will you wait? ] 】

After the spirit was turned away, Xiao Mo quickly left the small village.

It's still the same wilderness when he came, Xiao Mo patted his chest. [Witty as me!] 】

"Grunt~" The stomach sounded the alarm.

By the way, I entered the village for the sake of rice, and after such a pass, Xiao Mo was still hungry. Who made today's events so coincidental. Xiao Mo originally planned to find a villager to send him back, but it didn't work out now.