Chapter 22: The Post-War Thanksgiver and the Wife Joan of Arc...

I have to say it's very comfortable now.

Even if it was cold, I felt very refreshed, the shouts of people in my ears, the sound of thunder running in the sky, the trampling of horses' hooves around me, and everything gradually faded away and disappeared into my ears.

Relaxed, relaxed, feeling the weight fleeing from his body, now able to experience the rare warmth of the shackles.

Not?!

Suddenly opening his eyes, accompanied by soreness and pain, Natsume turned his gaze around himself.

The first thing you see is the wooden house and the scented quilt on it, the bed below is already very warm, and on the right-hand side of the bed, a vase full of flowers exudes a fragrance.

I tried to move my feet, but except for the dull pain in my chest, there was no problem with the function of my body, and I could move freely.

The room was small in size, a small bedroom that could only accommodate two or three people, with the doorway in the direction of Natsume's feet and the windowsill on the opposite side.

The pale red curtains were closed to keep the room warm, and the unobstructed sunlight poured down, and the Aoki floor was so smooth that it could even reflect light in some places.

Something was felt, and there were several procedures working inside the room.

It is not a combat-oriented technique, but an auxiliary technique to circulate air and temperature and humidity in the house, and is often used in warehouses and lockers.

But that's not the point, the focus is on the girl standing at the low table to clean up.

On the low table was white paper and white cloudy liquid, and when I touched the underneath, I found that I was naked.

Ale?

Did you just do something? But what you did should have a feeling! Could it be that I was sleeping when I stepped on the stairs of adults?!

How stupid this is!

I knew that I was thinking from below! But it can't be done, well, it can't be done, and the creatures who think below are perverted no matter how they think.

But even if you bear the name of perversion, what you have to taste is the forbidden fruit that human beings yearn for!

Adam and Eve's days in the Garden of Eden, many people wanted to try it.

Natsume also wants to try to steal the fruit inside? Isn't that right? What else can you do besides stealing the fruit?

Ah, thinking about it, Natsume suddenly felt very simple! Yes, a simple man! Never thought of doing that kind of bondage XXOO in the trees and in the middle of the stream!

It's not good, it's not good, just because of the 'girl doing aftermath work' and 'white cloudy liquid' lost the judgment of ordinary people, this is not good, no matter how you say that you are also a mercenary from the United Kingdom.

"I'm sorry."

"Well, are you awake?"

"Wife! Uh, no, you're ...... Miss Bissell? ”

The girl with her back to Natsume wrapped her blonde hair in a headscarf, and she was packing up her things in plain clothes and rolling up her sleeves.

The sun shone from the side, and the face formed a beautiful shadow, and the face was much more rosy than it was at that time.

Joan of Arc, who was called by Natsume, nodded at Natsume and added

"Thank you so much for your help."

"No, no, no, that's kind of going with the flow or something, so, what are you doing? Do you want to come a second time? ”

"The second time? Ah, no, it's over, Trian's medication is all on your arms. ”

"It turned out to be medicine."

It seems that it is indeed overthinking.

Even if it's a wife type, it's really that Trian's dish.

By the way, Natsume tried to get up from the bed, and although the dull pain didn't dissipate, there was no problem with this level.

He remembered what had happened before, when he swallowed the pain and resentment that had been deposited for thousands of years in the air, not only the pain, but also the hissing from the bottom of his heart.

However, Natsume was still conscious, and he could confirm that he hadn't fainted at that time, so what if Weishenme would wake up here?

"Weishenme, it will be here."

"That's right."

Bissell, with an apologetic expression, explained.

"Yesterday, after you devoured those plagues full of malice and pain, you miraculously suppressed them and transferred the remaining repairable Liliang to me, but I guess you didn't care at the time, but instead passed on almost all the magic power. Originally, I couldn't bear it.,It's the liliang owned by the 'Oath' that has eaten up a part.,Zuihou transferred the pure magic to this side.,I'm really sorry.。 ”

"In other words, it's similar to 'physical exhaustion.'"

"That's it."

Ah, Natsume smiled.

Swinging his wrists and moving his feet without any problems, even if he outputs all his magic power and recovers in one day, this can only be described as terrifying.

Rubbing his arm, Natsume looked around and noticed a set of clothes at the end of the only bed.

It's a blue-white lining and a blue coat, and the pants are the same color as my original pants, which is really fine enough.

"Are you going to get up?"

"Ahh

"Then I'll go down first, the meal is ready."

"Understood."

When the meal is ready, does it mean that this is not a hotel or a hotel, but a private house?

But no, after all, this place is a strange place for Natsume or Trian and Yasha, and it is impossible to have a house.

Although he cares about such a trivial matter, Natsume doesn't plan to leave it at that.

It is necessary to know where you are at all times, and for this you need to be familiar with the terrain and know the geographical location in order to fight and face enemy attacks.

Yes!

After getting dressed, Natsume noticed a serious problem.

That is, the previous clothes had the money he earned along the way.

This is an important thing, in many stories it is completely impossible to see how the male and female protagonists make money, and the same is true of the plot of the time-traveling, maybe they participate in underground boxing matches in places that the reader can't see, and get money by killing enemies with goldfingers.

That's not good, as a hero, at least go to the kind of underground boxing stadium where all women have to go! Watching a group of muscular men sweat or something, I can't stand it at all.

While thinking about it, while thinking about the future living expenses, Natsume opened the door and walked down the stairs.

"Awake? It's worrying, but there's one thing I have to tell you first. ”

Drinking wine, Yasha, who leaned back in her chair, stared at Natsume with an interesting expression.

"What's the matter?"

"The money in your wallet has been spent!"

"I thought it was off! Did you use it?! ”

"Just kidding, I actually donated it to the orphanage."

", you!"

"Actually, I used it to develop a large-scale high-tech armament for aliens."

"Don't mess around with strange things, there are no Zerg in this era."

How did she know that?

It won't be my girlfriend from the future~

"Your stupid look is disgusting."

"You're stupid, right, drinking alcohol will make alcohol kill lactic acid bacteria."

"Lactic acid bacteria?"

"Yes, it's the magic of boobs growth."

"What!"

It seems that this idiot believes it.

But Natsume won't do it to a boy who drinks lactic acid bacteria!

After all, it's popular nowadays that 'such a cute boy must be a boy'!

I remember playing a GAL game about women's clothing.,Don't tell me it's disgusting.,Even if it's that kind of game.,The pseudo-girls in it are still worth the strategy.。

The memory is getting more and more confusing, and Natsume finds himself a little irritable, and sure enough, he can't do it without rubbing his breasts for a day, although it's a joke......

Terryn, who sat down at the table and brought the dishes, said apologetically

"Actually, the money was used to rent the house."

"Lending?"

"Yes, because Mr. William has not gotten up and it is difficult to go to the hotel, so this method was chosen."

"Is that so?"

That's not the right choice.

Compared to this, Natsume leaned over to Terrian's side.

"How was last night?"

"What last night? Mr. William had an uncle's expression on his face. ”

"Don't you understand?! and 'Joan of Arc', wrong, and Miss Bissell. ”

"Oh! That's very intense. ”

"It's intense!"

I didn't expect Trian to develop together.

"Yes, it's intense, I've done it many times."

"How many times?"

"Well, about ......"

Terry paused and said with a hearty face

"A dozen times."

"Is this a rhythm that defies all men?"

"What's wrong? I only did a lot of medication with Ra, is there anything wrong? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's nothing, it's better to say that it wasn't right in the first place. ”

Natsume sighed and leaned back in her chair.

At this moment Bissell came out of the room on the east side, with an apron wrapped around his waist and a soup in his hands.

The fragrance wafted in the breeze, and with a shallow smile, Bissell said apologetically

"A lot of the materials are gone, so that's all I have, so I tried to do it."

"Don't worry about it, it smells good."

"Really?"

Faced with Bissell's question, Trian nodded hurriedly, making Natsume feel that the sun was so dazzling.

Speaking of which, as long as you meet some conditions, you can get the opportunity to realize your wishes, so it's okay to let the Apocalypse Frame take you back to Shijie in "Rebellion", so that you can enjoy your current life.

Natsume was a little dissatisfied with this situation.

Obviously, a lot of stories can summon girls.,And this shijie is a raider girl.、After saving shijie, you can't take them away.,If you can,,It's not bad to take them with you.。

No, no.

Natsume thought he was stupid, and if he did, it would only be counterproductive.

After all, all shijie are in danger, and even they can't fully guarantee their safety, so instead of letting them suffer with themselves, it's better to enjoy happiness in the shijie that they have changed.

It's a bit of a stupid approach, but it's not bad when you think about it.

Because it has been decided, sooner or later one day I will have to go back.

Stopping his imagination, he overhears the conversation between the two Trians again.

"Trian, I burned my hands when I was in the kitchen before."

"It's okay, it's almost."

"How can it."

Worried, Bissell blew through his mouth, then told Terrian to step aside and go inside to get some medicine.

Of course, it's still that cloudy white liquid.

"Really, don't be so careless, if I don't stay with you, it will definitely be dangerous."

"Ming, understood."

Sure enough, it's the best.

After eating, Natsume came to the roof when they went their separate ways.

It's not because it's a place to get in the shade, but because you can see a wider area.

The mission to destroy the Knights of Orleans is over, and now it's there.

Turning his gaze to the southwest, he recalled the previous information.

Next, he will rescue the third British princess Vilian, who was attacked by the Spanish Star Cult on the French side of the Strait of Dover. After that, he refused the invitation to become a "knight" and left England, joining the "Right Seat of God" in order to protect Britain from the outside.

It would be a battle against one of the few major factions in the Roman Orthodox Church.

At the same time, it is also the task of 'breaking the status quo' according to Natsume.

The Apocalypse Frame will not give itself decades, and of course, he will not waste so much time here, so two major events concerning the identity of 'self' are about to begin.

The princess who is regarded as an outcast will be in danger, and she will also participate in that battle.

The battle between France and England over magic seems to be impossible to bypass.

"What's wrong?"

A girl's voice came from behind her, it was Yesha.

Nothing, Natsume waved his hand behind him

"I'm just trying to change Shijie."