"Joan of Arc, do you believe me?"

Joan of Arc, who was simply pulled aside and asked in a whisper, frowned slightly, a little unclear.

I just wanted to open my mouth to answer, but I was interrupted simply.

"In short, please take my next words to heart, in order to survive in this space and even return to this world, you and Artoria's strength are indispensable.

For the ultimate purpose of living and returning to this world, I will say things against my heart and do things against my heart. The truth of the words, whether the behavior is against your will, you need to judge for yourself, I will not remind you.

Also, it's your own freedom to care about those words or not, but I won't lie to you about one thing, and that is that everything I say and do is to live and return to this world! ”

There was no joke in his tone, and his serious eyes made Joan of Arc, who was a little unimpressed by the current state of affairs, gradually calm down.

After thinking for a while, he hugged his hand and snorted, and then turned his face away: "Just let me cooperate with you to fool the woman over there who exudes the word "no quality" all over her body, right?" ”

Jane didn't answer, just stared at Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc, who was staring at me a little unnaturally, finally waved his hand impatiently: "Don't keep looking at me like that, okay, okay, I know, in that case, I'll be reluctant to cooperate with that tasteless woman over there." ”

"Thank you for your understanding, Joan of Arc."

Rustic and pure, unmixed with other bright black eyes, full of grateful smiles, Jeanne d'Arc Alter immediately felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and quickly fanned the wind with his hand, trying to physically cool down.

"In such a small space, three people and one horse are crammed together, and it's still a big guy (referring to the black gun), it's almost hot to death."

Pursing the corners of his mouth, in a mean tone, Joan of Arc Alter, who was as chaste (proud) and chaste (taught) as always, suddenly noticed something, sniffed her pink nose, and then looked in the direction of Artoria, who had the strongest smell, and showed a look of disgust.

"Huh~~ What kind of weird smell is this? The smell is dead. ”

Artoria didn't care, and smiled casually: "What do you know, this is my love with the princess... Not! ”

Before Artoria could finish speaking, she was covered by an arrow step.

Why? Why does it feel like Artoria doesn't even have anything like shame after becoming in this gesture?

Simple complained in his heart, and then leaned into Artoria's ear and whispered.

Basically, it is a brief summary of what he just said to Heizhen, but some content was added at the end.

“…… We've been through so much together, and there is no need to say much about the trust between us, in short, whatever I do and say to Joan of Arc, trust me until the last moment! ”

Artoria thought for a moment, then took the initiative to remove the black armor on her body, and put away the holy spear in her hand, which was also reversed into black due to her own reversal.

"That's natural, not to mention that the princess's decision has never been wrong, how can you and I not even have this most basic trust?"

"After all, but can you not always hug (send) me (love) at such a critical time?"

Simple complained very quietly, this posture was taller than himself, and he was wearing high heels, and it was A's tendon strength, and the other party used a little force, and he would have difficulty breathing and be difficult to break free.

It's also a vice in another sense.

On the side, Joan of Arc, who guessed (self-thought) that Jane was fooling the woman (Artoria), was trying to ignore the intimacy between the two because of Jane's previous words, but it was still difficult to suppress the unhappiness in his heart.

"Easy, come here, you haven't served me today."

As soon as these words came out, she instantly felt Artoria getting harder and harder, as if she was being pinched hard by pliers, and her arms and ribs made a simple clicking sound like a wail.

"Calm down! Artoria, calm me down! Did you forget what you just said so quickly?! ”

"Let the princess serve other women, if it's Rin, forget it, that kind of inferior village girl, how could I agree!"

"Don't think about it, it's just a massage!"

"Easy, isn't it okay? I'm all set. Joan of Arc, who had already prepared and waited quietly to serve, called out.

"Wait a minute! Come now! ”

Jian hurriedly replied, and then pleaded with the knight king in front of him with a slightly helpless look.

Like some delicate pet, the pitiful eyes make the chest... Phew, the soft-hearted knight king suddenly became entangled, but he still refused to let go.

Seeing this, Jian had no choice but to change his strategy, and when the other party was entangled, he took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and tap on the other party's cheek.

Then he showed a gentle face, and opened his mouth silently, compared to the mouth shape: Please believe me.

The simple and gentle initiative to show love directly made the knight Wang Fang's heart flutter, and then he hesitated and reluctantly let go of the simple ......

The massage has been over for a long time, and Joan of Arc, who can't wait for the essence of Indian massage, turned around and straightened his ass by the way.

"Simple, what about the essence?"

"Joan of Arc, the essence of Indian massage is actually the same as wine, you can drink it once in a while, but too much will hurt your body!"

Although it was called a bad thing to put it simply, Joan of Arc didn't care, and waved his hand indifferently.

"My heart has long been broken (by that country), my body will be hurt, hurry up, today I want three times the essence, let me hurt ......"

"Ahh

You know, in Artoria's eyes, massage is fine, but that kind of action completely belongs to the category of flirting!

It's not good, the front foot just slaps itself, and the black holy spear of the Knight King on the back foot will stab down fiercely!

"Joan of Arc, I'm sorry, I can't! I really can't do anything on your already broken body and mind! ”

The grief and unbearable grief on Jane's face made Joan of Arc Alter stunned for a moment, and then realized something in an instant.

This man is indeed his most devout believer!

"It's not that serious, is it? The first few times, I didn't feel like my body was hurt. ”

"Just not yet! If you do it every day, you will have dark injuries, such as endocrine disorders and the like, which is a very serious physiological disease for women! Do you want to get pimples at a young age and leave a face with acne marks that are difficult to get rid of later? ”

"What?! So serious?! ”

"That's right, it's that serious!"

At this point, the flickering Dafa has been completed, and it is easy to get started.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was pulled to his side by the impatient Knight King, who had been waiting for a long time.

"The princess has already served you as you said, so the princess will spend the next time with me."

"What did you say!"

Joan of Arc immediately stood up, the aura of the flames swelling in an instant, and the temperature in the spherical barrier, which was maintained by the Holy Grail for an unknown amount of time, began to soar rapidly!

"Calm down! Think about what I said before! ”

Hearing the sound and thinking for a while, Hei Zhen reluctantly closed the work, and snorted coldly and turned her face away.

In order to prevent further friction between the two disagreeing ancestors, the Knight King's Emma Ramray was placed between the two, and the cursed banner of Joan of Arc Alter was draped horizontally over the horse, and the flag hung down like a curtain, physically separating the spherical barrier into two areas.

Listening to the incessant sound of the essence of Indian massage coming from the other side, Joan of Arc Alter couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

This kind of Indian massage essence move that will hurt the body, this man is not the slightest polite~

So gentle with himself, unwilling to do it, for fear of hurting his body, but he didn't have the slightest politeness to that woman......

In this way, the question of who he is loyal to and who he cares about can be figured out with his toes even without using his brain!

Thinking of this, the corners of Joan of Arc's mouth hung higher and higher, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, which was like the pleasure of revenge.

Right! That's right! That's it!

Teach that disrespectful woman a hard lesson for me!

Let her leave a dark wound that will be difficult to erase for the rest of her life!

A village girl, the village girl recruited you to provoke you?!

The village girl smells better than the smell of you who claims to be the king!

"Simple, why do you feel like you're not serving hard enough? You must know that the other party is a self-proclaimed king, and it is very difficult, but don't neglect this king from afar. ”

"Holy Maiden, rest assured! Definitely not! ”

The simplicity of the other end was immediately assured.

I don't know how long it took, the Knight King, who had barely managed to refuse at all, panted and simply took away Joan of Arc's cursed banner, and sat down on the ground, finally getting to the most important point.

"Joan of Arc, Artoria, listen to me, this space is an imaginary space, a very special space, you first tell me what happened to you after you entered, let me analyze it a little."

……

According to Hei Zhen and the Knight King, when the two entered this space, they didn't actually fall as fast as Simple.

Kuritzha immediately protected Jane with the Holy Grail, and Artoria rushed to Jane's side at the same time.

Just when Heizhen wanted to stop the simple fall and make the simple stop, the knight king kicked the black chastity out through a sneak attack.

As soon as this was mentioned, Hei Zhen was so angry that her teeth itched, and her anger rose, and she couldn't wait to fight the Knight King for three hundred rounds immediately.

"Joan of Arc, calm down first, in short, it can be understood now that I have been sucked into the imaginary space for unknown reasons, and I am being sucked in a direction that is very likely to be determined, and you, to put it bluntly, are just staying here to be implicated by me."

Why you enter the imaginary space is a simple matter without entanglement, and you can already roughly determine that something attracts you, like the positive and negative poles of a magnet to attract you.

If you want to know the reason, you'll probably know it when you get there.

The most important thing right now should be......

"By the barrier of the Holy Grail we can oppose the imaginary number in this way, but the decisive severance continues, and the rainbow we see is nothing more than an illusion that our senses mistakenly think is the result of observing the imaginary number.

Just like real numbers and imaginary numbers, they can never be violated and cannot hurt each other. According to the commonly accepted saying in the magic world, we can't actually see or touch the real imaginary space.

Conversely, if there are imaginary inhabitants, they will not be able to observe us and the world..."

Speaking of this, seeing that Joan of Arc Alter was in a fog, he immediately stopped and changed his conversation when he wanted to continue the tirade.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's okay to simply think that we won't encounter dangers and obstacles before reaching the unknown destination, and all we need to do now is to recharge our energy and prepare in advance."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if the barrier of the Holy Grail had hit something hard and stopped moving......

Thank you all for your monthly passes!

Also, I really want to send a black shot, but I didn't give it to the review at all

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