"Roya, you bastard, you almost killed me," the mysterious magic robe was torn, and the young man who returned to Paris said gloomily, almost he really stayed there.

"What's the matter, should it be messed up by that holy woman?"

The young man's expression made Luo Ya frown, he just asked the young man to check the question of the holy woman, and when he came back, he obviously looked seriously injured?

With his character, if he hadn't encountered real danger, he would never have let his special magic robe be hurt or covered with dust, let alone damage it directly.

Not so precious, but his noble self-esteem would never allow him to do that.

"That saint is guarded by a heroic spirit"

"Heroic Spirit? Are you sure? His footsteps subconsciously stopped, and Luo Ya's face changed slightly and asked in confirmation.

"I'm sure that that kind of existence is definitely a heroic spirit" The understanding of the heroic spirit, the young man thinks that he is not inferior to anyone, and the ability of that girl is far from an unconventional hero.

"......" Hearing the young man's words, Roya fell silent.

In the current era, it is almost impossible to summon the Heroic Spirit, only the dispatch of the inhibiting force, the Heroic Spirit guards the side of Joan of Arc, the savior of France, and the possibility has to make the two of them think deeply, could it be for them?

"What to do? I suspect it wasn't the princess who killed the Dead Apostles, but the Heroic Spirit who appeared next to Joan of Arc this time."

Judging from the location of the Dead Apostle's death on the battlefield, it also happened to be the place where Joan of Arc existed.

"Continue the plan, and let the Heroic Spirit taste what he prepared for that princess first," a cruel look flashed in his eyes, and Luo Ya said calmly.

The strength of the Heroic Spirit is simply not enough to make the two of them flinch, and even the princess of the True Ancestor dares to deceive and cares about the Heroic Spirit. What Loa was concerned about was why the Heroic Spirit was here.

"How's that thing going? Confirm that there is no problem? ”

"At the end of the day, it's just a medium. Whatever it is, it doesn't have much impact on the final result, just wait for the other party to arrive."

"Heroic Spirit...... I'm going to see if I have the power to break it."

……

In less than half a day after leaving Reims, not only did not one of the troops on the expedition be unharmed, but one more person returned to the city, and the extra one naturally sat with Joan of Arc.

Considering that the crown prince's coronation ceremony is imminent, it is not appropriate to have another accident at this moment, and the relevant information has also been suppressed for the time being and not reported to the authorities.

"The crown prince's coronation ceremony is not long before the opening, you ...... you," Joan of Arc asked after returning to the room to rest.

The coronation was supposed to be a grand ceremony. But the crown prince was too eager to ascend to the throne, after all, he could not be regarded as the real king of France without being crowned, so everything was simple.

Even from Jane originally took a lot of time to decorate, but fortunately, Reims Cathedral was the coronation site for all dynasties, and it took about a day to finally prepare and start the coronation.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here," said Sitting on the bed, the wind shook his head.

God doesn't really exist, and the Templar church has a lot of scruples about him. It's okay usually, but it's better not to go to the coronation at this time. In case something happens.

“…… Well, let's leave first" Nodding slightly, Joan of Arc also understood that maybe it was the 'lord' of Reims Cathedral and he was not a person of the way, so it was not suitable to force it.

After everyone left, Yufeng, who was left only at home, also began to think about the young man and Luoya, and with the involvement of high-ranking magicians, things seemed to be going in a more remote direction......

The morning sun shone on the Cathedral of Reims, the patterns and statues that covered the façade were vivid, and the stars were like stars, and a soldier was nervously on guard near the church, because the greatest coronation ceremony in France was about to begin.

Charles VII, dressed in sumptuousness, stepped on the red carpet and walked step by step to the Reims Cathedral, and even the crown prince couldn't help but feel excited at this moment, and soon he would become a real king.

Time passed, and it didn't take much time to confirm the coronation of the throne, and surrounded by many nobles, the crown prince was officially crowned Charles VII, King of France.

After the coronation, the Duke of Alençon and others, who left from Reims Cathedral, did not look good.

"Rest for a while, and be ready to fight," said the Duke of Alençon with a little disappointment after leaving Reims Cathedral for some distance.

The Duke of Dinoy, who came out with the "......", also shook his head in disappointment, disappointed by Charles VII's decision this time.

The strategy they had proposed some time ago had also recently been replied to by Charles VII, and the result was disappointing to several of them.

After the capture of Reims, there was no doubt that the coronation was the most important thing, and then they all desperately hoped to attack Paris and recover the capital.

But Charles VII's order was to consolidate the existing territory for the time being, negotiate with the first side of Burgundy, try to win it over, and stop the attack on Paris until the result was reached.

It seems that it is only delaying the attack, but in fact it is too bad.

With their rapid operations, it did not take much time to get from Orleans to the capture of Reims, and the army that predicted the offensive to attack Normandy and Paris was not yet ready.

Taking advantage of the fact that the attack is a surprise now, and waiting for a while is equivalent to a head-on confrontation with the well-prepared English invaders, even if they can win, the casualties will be several times more or even more.

"Now that the king has given the order, we have to obey, and the soldiers who have been fighting for a long time need to rest," Joan of Arc said calmly, walking past the two dukes.

"That's all it can be," Dinoy and the Duke of Alençon also nodded, they could not disobey the king's orders.

"The two of you are well-informed, there is a question you want to ask" The pace slowed down, and Joan of Arc suddenly turned straight and asked seriously.

"If there is any problem with the Holy Maiden, just mention it"

"If you value a being so much that you want it to ...... Always by my side, how to do it"

"Of course, it is to tie the other party to his chariot and not give the other party the possibility of retreating alone," said the Duke of Alençon, who is a good nobleman and a knight.

Create common interests and tie each other to your side. Once something happens to you, the other party will definitely be damaged. It becomes a forced binding of interests.

"I think it's important to build a good relationship with the other person first. It is better to go deeper and more stable than the way of the Duke of Alençon"

Dinoir had always been loyal to Charles VII, for no other reason than because he had been the captain of Charles VII's guard.

Even if he was later promoted and sent to Orleans, he was still on the side of Charles VII, and he could know the situation of his choice without anyone else's consideration.

"But you may not be able to understand whether the other person's heart is really by your side, or whether it is more appropriate to be tied up in a chariot (common good)"

"Even so, having a deep relationship is a better way to maintain the relationship between the two"

"Thank you very much for your help," a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Joan of Arc's pace suddenly quickened, and it wasn't long before he distanced himself from Alençon and Dinnoy.

"......" The two who were about to quarrel just now glanced at each other inexplicably, as if something was wrong?

Back in the room, the breeze on the bed was lying there quietly, the soft long hair hung wantonly on the bed, and the figure curled up slightly made people want to hug it even more.

The perfect pillow!

"Holy Maiden, this is a gift from His Majesty before" took the exquisite box to the room, and after seeing the situation in the room, Demes quickly left with interest.

A gift of reward? Walk over to the table and open the box. It looks like a ...... inside A bottle?

Giving up the gift for the time being, Joan of Arc thought about the words of the two dukes. If you want to keep Xiao You, you want to tie it to your side? And the relationship needs to be deeper?

"Ahh

After Joan of Arc left, Yufeng seriously thought about the forces behind England, thinking about ...... The body does not feel like it is at rest.

It's definitely not like I want to go to sleep to sleep.,The mind is concentrating on thinking.,Because it's too focused and the body naturally falls into rest.,That's right.,It's really not good to be too serious or something!

"Joan of Arc, you're back" floated off the bed softly, and Joan of Arc happened to be sitting at a table not far away, with all kinds of ...... on the small table Ordinary dishes.

"Xiao Yu is awake~" turned around, his fair little face was flushed, his azure eyes were intoxicating, and his pale lips were stained with water, which made people want to touch it.

“…… Joan of Arc, aren't you drinking?"

Fluttering to Joan of Arc's side, there was a bottle of wine on the table that looked to have not been opened for a long time, and the aroma of wine wafted out of it.

"Well, it doesn't taste good," Joan of Arc said, nodding her head again.

"Let's go sleep first, I don't drink alcohol" floated to Joan of Arc in distress and helped her, what kind of attribute is this? In the future, it is better to persuade Joan of Arc to touch less.

"Hey, I caught it" Azure eyes flashed with a sharp color, and the body moved gently, and its smoothness definitely did not make it seem like a drunk person.

“…… Stupid Joan of Arc, what are you doing" Looking at the rope wrapped around his body, the wind said speechlessly.

This kind of weakly exploded rope can be ...... with a little force it! I can't break free!

Just as he was about to exert his strength, Yufeng suddenly wanted to cry and found that Joan of Arc had hugged him from behind, and his damn body had been played with by Alayya, and he couldn't use his strength at all!

"Who let Xiao Yu run away with the others without moving, only by tying up by his side can he ensure that he will not leave" The delicate face was still flushed, but the action made the wind unclear...... Is this drunk or not?

"Which soul faint told you!" His family's Joan of Arc would not have come up with such a method of biasing towards SM, which kind of soul is polluted!

"Two great philosophists with a philosophical atmosphere"

What the hell is that! The great aristocracy with a philosophical atmosphere, there are ghost animals in this era???

"In this way, the god of my family will not be able to run~"

"You also said that I am the god of your family, not a pet," how could anyone tie up the gods they worshipped...... Pets only wear collars.

“…… What's the difference? After a pause for a moment, Joan of Arc suddenly tilted her little head and asked inexplicably.

"......" is a big difference.

Holding the light breeze on the bed, Joan of Arc straddled her body in small steps, her legs wrapped in black stockings, outlining sex. sense of the curve.

Yufeng really hasn't looked at Joan of Arc's legs carefully, as if she is exuding temptation all the time. Confused, you can play for a year with bare legs!

…… What the hell are you thinking about at this time?

"Stupid Joan of Arc, what do you want to do, could it be that those two great philosophical nobles have said something else to you" Gritting his teeth, Youfeng had already scolded those two philosophical nobles in his heart, don't let yourself know who it is.

“…… Yes, I still have to have in-depth communication" After thinking for a moment, shaking his body slightly, Joan of Arc said with a grin, the softness on his chest. The soft also trembled slightly.

Joan of Arc is only seventeen years old now? It's still big, it's big enough to make Leah cry, why don't you usually feel it...... Why did you think about it again, where did your firm willpower go!

"Joan of Arc, you're a saint, you have to have a degree of joking, it's bad if it's spread out" This time the ghost wind is really persuading, the drunk Joan of Arc doesn't know what he's talking about, and it's really over when outsiders hear it.

"Leftover women? If you don't act again, you're really about to become a leftover girl~"

"Holy Maiden, there is ......"

The door outside the door suddenly opened, and the righteous Gilles was slightly stunned for two seconds, under the forced gaze of Joan of Arc's eyes, how to get in and out.

Gilles, what is your reaction! The Marshal of France is so cowardly! Hurry in and stop it, you're Joan of Arc's most faithful bodyguard, just looking at the big husband?

"Rest assured, no one will enter the room for the next day"

Why don't you just leave like that......

An oath-like voice sounded from outside the door, and Joan of Arc on Youfeng's body nodded her head in satisfaction.

"No one will bother you now~" With his hands on Yufeng's chest, Joan of Arc said with a grin.

It's just a rope, even if the body doesn't need all its strength, as long as it is gently ...... Hey?

Just as Youfeng was about to find a way to free him, his soft body touched him, and he lay on Yufeng's body, and Joan of Arc successfully fell into sleep.

"It's okay" suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but what about this faint sense of disappointment......

"Huh?" After sleeping for I don't know how long, Joan of Arc, who opened her eyes, looked around suspiciously, as if she wanted to cook and deepen her relationship with Xiao You, how did she run to the bed.

Joan of Arc

"Xiaoyu?" Turning around, Yufeng was sitting beside her, looking at her with a serious face.

"Remember, don't drink again......"

"Hmm" Although it is strange why Xiao Yu said this, anyway, she has not tried much in this regard, so don't drink it.

"What happened to Giles?" Through the ghostly wind, Joan of Arc on the ground behind him barely saw Gilles's figure and asked suspiciously.

"He was tired, so I let him rest here for a day" (To be continued. )

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