In the silent night, the crumpled starlight sparkles like countless gems on the surface of the unquiet blue sea.

The bleak moonlight illuminated the beach by the sea, the light of the bonfire illuminated Marshal Shu's face, and the boy who gave a fanatical speech in front of the bonfire illuminated Marshal Shu's eyes and heart.

At this moment, the marshal of the Magic, as if a devout believer had arrived in Jerusalem, just gazed reverently and movingly at the simplicity that was still being spoken.

“…… In this way, let them rekindle their hope for life again and again, and make them feel deeper despair again and again, is the best ending for those who betray! ”

The young man with his hands open and his eyes wide open, almost crazy, moved Marshal Shu to tears.

There are still such pure people in this world!

"But, aren't they still alive in the end?"

Because it was only made by the marshal with the Holy Grail, he had no memory of Joan of Arc, and he did not have any culture, and Alter did not know much about the revenge plans that he had simply mentioned.

Especially in the end, revenge comes and goes, and in the end there are not many people die, which makes Joan of Arc Alter feel even more incomprehensible.

How many people didn't die, what kind of revenge?

"Oh~~ Joan of Arc! It's a simple way to punish the heart! Marshal Shu's tears of emotion couldn't be stopped, "Although it seems that there are not many people who have died, but after such an operation, their hearts and spirits will be completely numb and collapse!" It is a punishment countless times more severe than the punishment of being burned to death! ”

"Really?" Joan of Arc Alter frowned, a little skeptical.

"Of course!" As he spoke, Marshal Shu stood up, his right hand against his chest, and bowed deeply to Jianjian.

"How fortunate I am to have made such a friend of my heart, Gilles de Ray, from nowhere! It's a new guiding light on my life! Please join me in the future, and support Joan of Arc! ”

Jian smiled slightly, and reached out to help Marshal Shu up.

"Jill, you and I are like-minded, and we shouldn't be so polite."

Marshal Shu raised his head, and a pair of big eyes were filled with emotion.

"Easy..."

"Jill..."

"Easy!"

"Jill!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was becoming more and more delicate, and their hands were getting tighter and tighter, Joan of Arc on the side hurriedly shouted: "It's okay, sit down!" ”

Later, he supported his cheek with one hand, and pouted the corners of his mouth to reveal a bit of arrogance.

"Forget it, since Jill also said that it was the best punishment for those untouchables, then I'll give it a try."

Hearing this, Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time sincerely thanked Mr. Yu Hua in his heart, thanks to reading Mr. Yu Hua's "Alive", otherwise it would be overstretched at this time.

That's right, the revenge plan for Joan of Arc that Jane said earlier was inspired by "Alive".

Let the French people whom Joan of Arc hate, just like the protagonist, constantly see the hope of life, and continue to usher in deeper despair, repeatedly ravaging and torturing their hearts and spirits!

On the other hand, Olga Marie and the others, who had overheard all the conversation earlier, all had subtle expressions, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

I knew it was a simple delay, but ......

Isn't it a little too vicious?

Olga Marie, in particular, instantly felt a deep chill, and subconsciously hugged her arm, and couldn't help but think of the previous encounter of being simply "played with" at the special point F.

"Does this man have such a hobby?"

"Don't worry, Big Brother's bad ideas have always been only aimed at the enemy." Illya, who was standing aside with two servants behind her, said.

……

"Along the way, I saw that the servants and the army summoned by another Joan of Arc were withdrawing in the direction of Marseille......"

The background of the image is a forest with only a faint bonfire in the dark night, and Joan of Arc, wrapped like a rice dumpling wrapped in front of the bonfire, tells what she has seen and heard along the way in the past two days.

By the way, Joan of Arc was secretly sent out on a secret mission the morning before yesterday - taking advantage of the gap between the fools of Joan of Arc and Alter, looking for the mustard in France who was not arrested but suspected of being open, and a new help.

“…… The people are safe for the time being, but I haven't found the mustard yet. ”

In the city of Marseille, in the bedroom with only dim candlelight, the simple nod of the light sitting at the table.

"Keep looking, only by finding her can you get clues related to Matthew's whereabouts, I suggest you find your friend Guildre first, find him, and let him help you mobilize the people to search together."

According to the words that have been taken from the mouths of Marshal Shu and Joan of Arc Alter these days, Matthew and the others, like himself and Artoria, were made dumplings by Joan of Arc Alter when they landed.

Marda and Dion, who exited, were outnumbered because of that battle, and the other party still had the Holy Grail, and the mustard who knew that he was going to lose was moistened at that time, while Matthew was a step slower......

As Jian had previously thought, perhaps because Leif had been secretly concerned about the peculiarities, Marshal Shu did not kill Matthew, but ordered him to be captured alive back to Orleans.

But the strange thing is that Matthew disappeared halfway through.

Jian Jian thinks that Matthew's disappearance may be related to Mustard Hinako, maybe it is because Lao Mustard has a difficult conscience and saves Matthew halfway.

"I'll have to stay and keep Joan of Arc and Caster safe, and there's nothing I can do to help with this, so I'll leave it all to you, Miss Joan of Arc."

"Much has been done there, Mr. Director, and in any case, it is a great blessing for the people of this country that Joan of Arc has stopped his previous massacres."

As soon as Joan of Arc's words fell, Olga Marie on another virtual screen in front of Jian Jian instantly complained.

"According to the trick he gave to Hei Joan of Arc, to be honest, it is better to let Hei Joan of Arc burn it, and die a crisp death."

"Huh?" Joan of Arc tilted her head to send a question mark, but the next moment she was simply hung up on the grounds that the signal was not good.

"Then again, I didn't expect you to care so much about Matthew and Hinako's lives." Olga Marie, who was far away in the Chaldees, sighed.

"After all, they're my employees now." Simple smile.

Of course, this is just talking, and what Jian Jian cares about the most is actually the one who followed Matthew to the special point!

Unlike Matthew, who was hung by the spirit base in his body to the last trace of anger, Fujimaru Rika was completely hanged. Now, the only hope that can resurrect it is Fufu!

I don't know if Fufu is willing to save Fujimaru Rika at the cost of intellectuality, but she has to find it first.

Sitting on the side, Rin who obviously sensed that it was definitely not for Matthew and the Imperial Lord to risk his own person to go to the special point flashed a little suspicion in his eyes, but because he knew that the other party must have his reason for doing this, he didn't break it.

With the knock on the door and the sound of Joan of Arc Alter calling the door, Jian quickly turned off the communication.

……

Tonight's Joan of Arc Alter is still a sexy dark satin bandeau dress, but compared to the previous two days, her face is a little more unnatural.

Q is just learned some strange new knowledge (posture) from his subordinate slave Camilla.

After entering, Joan of Arc did not speak immediately, but it took a long time for him to make up his mind and speak.

"I... My most faithful servant is easy! ”

"What do you command?"

"Please use everything you have to serve..."In the middle of the sentence, his voice suddenly became quieter, and his cheeks became redder and redder, "Serve... Serve me. ”

"Lord Joan of Arc, there is no need to say please, for it is my duty to serve you wholeheartedly." He bowed simply, like a dedicated waiter, with one hand on his chest and the other hand motioning to the bed beside him.

Glancing at the simple room, Joan of Arc turned around directly.

"I don't want to be here, go to my room!"

……

The best room in the castle is Joan of Arc Alter's bedroom.

The standard medieval European classical décor, especially the large bed that was supposed to belong to the lord, was inlaid with gems and glittered in the candlelight that filled the room.

But there is one thing that is simple and puzzling, that is, the rose petals that cover the whole bed, does Heizhen like this mouthful?

Jeanne d'Arc Alter lay down on the bed, a little nervous, recalling what Camilla had said not long ago:

"If you are a woman, you don't need to say much, just say this......

"That man will know."

"I believe that this liquid must be a beautiful liquid night that the first master will never forget."

"Come here."

"Don't you have to press your shoulders today?" Simple doubts.

"You watch."

Facing Joan of Arc, who was blushing, with his eyes closed, and a little nervous, he thought for a moment, and then had a flash of inspiration.

Two hours later......

Joan of Arc, who was slumped on the bed and couldn't move, but felt that his whole body was transparent and relaxed, couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the sweaty and panting simplicity on the side.

It's really the same as Camilla said!

"Joan of Arc, I wonder how I serve?"

Jeanne d'Arc, who was a little sleepy by the simple Thai massage, yawned, and then waved his hand weakly.

"Well, let's go back, remember to have tomorrow..."

Early the next morning, Joan of Arc woke up refreshed and summoned Camilla and verbally rewarded her.

"Looks like the Master did have a great night, so do you need me to show you a few more tricks?"

"Oh?"

I can't help but wonder, is this Heizhen brainbroken?

(End of chapter)