Chapter 2: Black Joan of Arc
"Joan of Arc, let's try my new macaron......"
In his hand, he held a plate with one colorful and smooth snack after another.
"Anyi, do you know that we are already very short of food now? Although we are only one step away from ruining this era, we are not yet victorious, and if we fall in the face of victory, we will have nothing. ”
Joan of Arc frowned and looked at Comfort.
"Damn fellow!"
Bluebeard pulled out a handkerchief out of nowhere and bit the corner of the handkerchief.
"Haha, I suddenly think it's interesting to be here, to be able to see such an interesting scene, this is something I couldn't see when I was a king......"
The piercing man laughed, looking at the scene in front of him quite interestingly.
"It's just that this guy does really good things."
Camilla was holding a plate of blood tofu in her hand and eating it with relish.
"Mmmm, thank God for giving me such a hearty meal."
In front of Marda was just ordinary bread and the like, but just that, the fluffy and fragrant bread was enough to be called a supreme delicacy.
"If you can make the princess late for such delicious food, it is estimated that whether it is food or bread, the princess will choose the food made by Your Excellency An Yi, right?"
Dion looked at the food in front of him with some sigh.
"I think maybe Your Excellency's cooking will be able to stop even the war, right?"
Charles sighed a little.
"Maybe we executioners will lose our jobs because of this, but even the family will be moved to eat such delicious food......
"Even in the age of mythology, the food eaten by the gods was nothing more than that......"
Atalanta was a little surprised, because she had followed the great hero to find the Golden Fleece, and was famous as an archer at that time, it can be said that she also has a certain level of cooking, and she has also tasted the food of heroes, but I have to say that this thing is really better than anything she has ever eaten. Atalanta thought about the statement on the comfort skill panel, that is even the divine beast can cook, and the divine beast they have fought is generally killed and killed, at most made into weapons or armor, so what will the food made of the divine beast taste like?
I have to say that comfort is also domineering, but during this period of time, the stomachs of everyone on the Joan of Arc side were captured, not only that, but everyone was successfully raised into foodies, the huntress of the mythical era, the famous duke, and the blood-sucking queen all seemed to have lost their madness. But among these servants, it seems that An Yi is most interested in Joan of Arc, and it can be said that he will stay by Joan of Arc almost every moment of his interest.
"Don't like this? How about Strawberry Buffit? ”
An Yi said that it was like a trick, and he didn't know where to take out a Buffy and hold it in front of Joan of Arc.
"You ......"
Joan of Arc wanted to be angry, but even if it was completely blackened, Joan of Arc was still a girl, and she was still quite interested in desserts like Buffy, so Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment.
"Ahh
It seemed to notice Joan of Arc's expression, and an eerie smile hung on An Yi's face.
"Well, it looks like I'll have to eat it myself."
An Yi said with a little pity, and it seems that because of Anyi, or because of madness, almost these servants will still obey Joan of Arc's orders, but they don't think of Joan of Arc in front of them as a boss, but they will occasionally make fun of each other in normal times. So now watching An Yi flirt with Joan of Arc, almost everyone except Bluebeard feels quite interesting.
"I ......"
"Okay, okay, I'll think about the food......"
An Yi glanced at a piece of information that Joan of Arc was reviewing on the table, and an interesting look appeared on her face.
"I don't care, even if the troops are not enough, as long as there is a Holy Grail, we can continuously summon a dragon clan as combat power, and then add Marda's dragon, our combat effectiveness is not a problem at all."
Joan of Arc looked at An Yi and noticed that the other party was looking at the information on her desk with interest.
"I think you're interested in that other Joan of Arc, right?"
"That's right."
An Yi didn't care about his desires.
"Because I'm a little curious, what is the reason for the emergence of two saints in one world? Or am I just interested in saints? Want to see the presence on the other side? ”
An Yi touched his chin, this time he came here, to put it bluntly, he didn't use the Holy Grail or any wish at all, and even coming here was just an accident, since he wanted to let himself have fun, then he just made a big fuss, if he could, An Yi also wanted to stay in this world for a while longer. If you can sign a contract with the Chaldean lord, then maybe you can go directly to Chaldea? Although I don't have much interest in the Holy Grail, it seems quite good to travel casually like this, and even meet with powerful people from different eras, and then discuss cooking skills by the way.
"You, are you trying to betray us?"
Joan of Arc looked at An Yi angrily, even if other people looked at An Yi at this time, the king was generous, but the most hated thing was betrayal.
"No, no, I didn't say betrayal, to be precise, I'm just a cook, no matter where I go, it's just cooking, so don't count me in the combat power, it has nothing to do with the battle, and naturally it has nothing to do with the final result, to be correct, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden wants to destroy this era in the end? It doesn't matter if I distort this era, to put it bluntly, I'm just a heroic spirit who appeared by chance. ”
In fact, it is better not to explain this, to put it bluntly, what is the difference between this and saying that you don't belong to this camp? So in an instant, almost comfortably surrounded.
"That's a rebellion."
The piercing man shook his head.
"And, if you're gone, who's going to cook for us next?"
"Peace of mind, everyone is a heroic spirit, you can't starve to death for a meal or two, besides, it's not that I won't come back, you should be a little patient during the time I'm away, by the way, if any of you are still interested, you can go with me, don't any of you not be interested in our place heroic spirits? That's a hero like you...... Although it is said that you will be able to fight each other in the future, it is better to say hello in advance...... Especially when I heard that the leader of the other party was not the Joan of Arc? ”
An Yi looked at his master with a smile.
"Hmph."
Well, just in exchange for a cold snort from the other party.
"Then I'll accompany you once, in fact, I'm more interested in that holy woman."
The Piercing Gong smiled and said to An Yi.
"I'm still interested in your past, interesting names, interesting job agencies......"
"emmmmmmmmmm, then I'll go for it......"
Camilla sighed helplessly, and then walked out with her iron virgin.
"I've finished eating the blood tofu, so you're going to make me ...... on the way"
"Good ......"
An Yi smiled.
"Then the three of us will go and meet the holy woman for a while......"