Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 416 Because there is no partner, Tanabata wants to break the update

A dull guy like Arturia felt that Joan of Arc and her were like sisters, and everyone else was even more so.

"Aren't you really sisters?"

These were the first words Joan of Arc uttered after regaining consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was no longer on the horse, but lying on a warm bed.The top of the head is not an endless starry sky, but a wooden ceiling.

"This is—?" His throat was a little dry, and his voice was slightly jerky.

"Ah, you're awake." A familiar voice came from the side.

Turning his head, he saw Arturia in casual clothes sitting beside the bed.There was an unfamiliar woman standing not far away, and she should have said the phrase "sister".

Is this their stronghold?Then this unknown woman is the Master of Artoria?
"Good morning, Jeanne."

When the sky-colored pupils met the emerald-like pupils, Arturia's greeting sounded very cordial, as if the two hadn't just met, but were close friends and relatives who had known each other for many years.

What's even more incredible is that Joan of Arc didn't feel that it violated the peace, but felt that it should be like this.

Is it because the unique atmosphere of the farmhouse reminded her of her former home?Or was the person next to her bed reassuring?

Joan didn't know, but this didn't affect Joan's response.

"Good morning, Artoria, how long have I been asleep?"

"Almost six hours. It's just after seven o'clock. If you feel tired, you can sleep a little longer."

"No need, my physical strength has recovered, I just feel hungry."

"Be patient for a while, breakfast will be ready soon. When I came back last night, I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up. Do you promise to use breakfast to make up for your midnight snack?"

"Yeah."

"Pfft." The laughter of the third person interrupted the conversation between the two, "Aren't you sisters?"

"Who is this?" Joan asked.

"Sixth Director Lingxia, my friend." Arturia introduced for both parties, "This is the arbiter of this Holy Grail War, Servant Ruler, whose real name is Jeanne Darc."

"So you are really not sisters? Could it be that there is some special connection?"

Lingxia was not surprised by Joan of Arc's identity.Taking care of King Arthur's stomach and raising Jack the Ripper, no matter what kind of celebrity comes out, Lingxia can accept it.On the contrary, it was the looks carved out of the same mold of the King of England and the Saintess of France that aroused her curiosity.

King Arthur was active in the sixth century AD, and Joan of Arc was active in the fourteenth century AD. What happened in the 800 years between them?
In the blink of an eye, Lingxia had already imagined a story with twists and turns.

Arturia secretly left her descendants back then, and because of the fall of the Arthurian Dynasty, she became anonymous and went into exile. Finally, her glory was worn away by time and she stayed in France.

The departure of Guinevere and Lancelot was also arranged to protect the descendants of Artoria. Isn't Lancelot just a Frenchman?

Lingxia's thinking is more active than ordinary people.In the past, I just regarded myself as a machine and didn't think about things other than survival.Now moved by Artoria's sincerity, his heart will naturally no longer be so indifferent, and there are more and more strange thoughts.

"Hmm~ I always feel that you are thinking about something very rude." The two who were mistaken for sisters looked at each other and said in unison.One of them has A++ level "intuition" and the other has A level "revelation". Even though Lingxia looks normal, she can still feel an indescribable chill.

The tacit understanding between the two also made Lingxia more determined in her mind: "I feel more and more that my guess is right. Forget it, you guys continue to have a sisterly relationship. I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Before she could leave, the room was opened first, and a cute girl in a dress poked her head out.

"Mom, the pot is open, and the meat is ready."

"Ah, Jack is amazing." Lingxia walked up naturally, stroked Jack's hair lightly, and said softly, "How about making sandwiches with Mom?"

"Yeah!" Jack's eyes bent into crescents, "Mama Tolia wants to eat some."

Arturia thought for a while, and stretched out two fingers.

Two - Joan of Arc thinks so, it is in line with women's food intake standards.But she was wrong, very wrong.

Jack nodded and said, "Got it, Mama Tolia has twenty."

Twenty!Joan was frightened at the time, this appetite——

Before Joan could react, Jack continued to ask: "The second Mother Tolia—"

"Jeanne." Lingxia corrected in time.

"Mother Joan of Arc—" Jack doesn't call Stranger's mother anymore, but Joan of Arc is not a stranger in Jack's cognition. Could a stranger look so similar to Mother Tolia?Since she is so similar to Mother Tolia, she is also a mother.

As expected of a good match, the thinking circuits of Jack and Lingxia are very abnormal.

"Mother Jeanne wants a few."

Joan raised a finger blankly.

"Okay, ten for Joan's mother, plus two for Jack and two for her mother, a total of 34."

"Then let's get started."

"Ok!"

Lingxia took Jack's hand and left Artoria's bedroom, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

When Artoria came back last night, Lingxia had already taken Jack to sleep.In order to avoid disturbing the two of them, Arturia gently moved Joan to her bed, while she ran to the kitchen, ate a midnight snack, then slept on the dining table until dawn, and was finally woken up to make breakfast. Lingxia woke up, and only then did the scene just now happen.

The "squeak" of the wooden door cleared Joan's confused brain.Until this time, she didn't realize what little Jack called her.

"Mother Joan? Mother?"

God, she was only 19 years old when she was burned at the stake, let alone married, she had never even talked about love.

now--

now--

now--

She was actually called mother.Although the person calling was a little girl, very cute, but——no, this is not the point at all...

Poor Joan of Arc, poor Holy Maiden, has been confused by the sudden mental blow, and she is even more tired than facing the trial of heresy.Regardless of her pious beliefs, she is still a pure girl after all, so how could she have such an experience.

Fortunately, there was Artoria beside Joan of Arc. The first time she heard "Mama Tolia", Artoria's reaction was not much better than Joan's, and she knew how to comfort her.

"Don't worry, Jack called you that because he likes you. Don't you think I'm also called mother by her?"

With that said, Joan of Arc was barely pulled out of the chaos.

"This... this, you—you just call her mother casually?"

"I said it several times, but the child didn't listen at all. She was very naive and stubborn in this regard. Later, I figured it out, it's not a big deal, and it's okay to be called mother, just let her go."

It's not a big deal!Although it is true that nothing will happen, but, it cannot be like this.

"How does Miss Lingxia educate the child, and the child's father doesn't care?"

"Father?" Arturia was taken aback, "Ah, haven't you found out yet?"

"Find what?" Joan of Arc didn't understand.

"Sure enough - calm down, with your employment privileges, it should be easy to see."

Hearing what Artoria said, Joan of Arc quickly concentrated her attention and spread her perception, and soon she felt a breath different from ordinary humans.

"this is--!!!"

PS: Dumao: Joan of Arc, although you are good at eating, you are still far behind me.You are just an ordinary big stomach king, and I am a different-dimensional stomach bag!

PS2: Shen Er: Good job, little Jack, Dad likes you!
(End of this chapter)