The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"Teacher, teacher! Can you tell us a story?"

Under the moon, Zhai Nan was surrounded by a group of little loli girls who were less than ten years old, their faces full of anticipation.

"Okay, let me organize my language first." Zhai Nan originally wanted to make a routine patrol in the shelter before resting, but was stayed by these children who were about to fall asleep, looking at their excited faces. cheek, he could only stay for a while helplessly.

"Hmm... do you want to hear what's written in this book?"

Zhai Nan saw that many of them were holding the revised version of the "August [-]" Bible that they had printed and handed out, and said aloud.

"Uh-huh..."

The lolis all nodded.

Because Zhai Nan told him something very important, these little girls all regarded it as their own treasure, and put it near the bed even when they were sleeping.

And after being taught how to read by teachers, the words in this book are still interesting to read when combined.

Children... are the age when you are especially curious about things you don't know.

Especially the kind of thing that I can't understand.

For example, the war between gods and demons described in the Bible is exaggerated, but there is also a part of the truth.

If these are told as stories, they are the easiest to attract children's attention.

"once..."

Zhai Nan is actually not a very good speaker, but the children are still listening to it immersed in it.

Now that there are no most entertainment facilities, they are already very satisfied to be able to reach this level.

With the children's voices in my ears, Zhai Nan may think that religious belief is really a good way for them.

Now that the preliminary stage has been reached, once the next level is reached, the production of those nun clothes can be put on the schedule.

As long as he thinks that his followers are tens of thousands of loli, and they all wear pure white nun clothes and call him teacher, Zhai Nan can't help being aroused.

Perhaps, becoming a lolicon god after success is also a very good choice.

........

Early the next morning, the bright sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the two figures lying on the bed.

The naked white body is like snow under the scorching sun, and Joan of Arc's long white hair hangs over the two of them like a thin blanket covering one-third of the entire bed. the area of ​​one.

"Good morning, Mademoiselle Joan of Arc."

Zhai Nan opened his eyes and said while stroking|stroking the smooth body.

It's just that the girl who was still showing a comfortable expression just now changed a different look after hearing Zhai Nan call her that.

"Don't mention that woman's name in front of me! I'm not Joan of Arc!" Black Joan burst into anger, if she had changed during the time she spent with Zhai Nan.

That is, the character becomes less impulsive.

He won't yell and hang people on flagpoles all day long, even if he accepts Zhai Nan's religious identity.

However, the only person she still hated did not change in her heart.

Joan of Arc.

"Why? Strictly speaking, you both have the same name?" Zhai Nan saw her angry look, and slowly slid a hand to the girl's smooth back.

Joan of Arc let out a coquettish groan, and then said lazily: "That woman is just a pawn deceived by the people, isn't it the most ridiculous thing to be condemned as a witch by the church she believes in in the end?" Is it a little?"

"But wasn't it rehabilitated in the end? The great Joan of Arc, who sacrificed for national justice, is still being respected by people." Zhai Nan said.

As for Joan of Arc, no matter whether they know the history or not, or the experience they only learned from games and animations, I believe that most people will not have any bad feelings towards this girl... .

Some will only be deep sympathy.

Zhai Nan is no exception, and Joan of Arc in Xingyue World is so cute, it's hard not to like it.

Ever since, Black Joan stretched out her hand fiercely and pinched Zhai Nan's waist.

The muscle strength of being a dragon witch made his face twitch several times in an instant.

"Could it be that you fell in love with that woman?" Joan of Arc smiled coldly.

"Aren't you jealous?" Zhai Nan responded, "What will happen to you if I summon Joan out?"

Black Joan's attitude towards Joan is not actually hatred.

If you really want to find out the root cause, this kind of feeling is nothing more than anger, and you feel very helpless to Joan of Arc who has no regrets even at the moment when she was tied to the stake and burned to death.

What Black Joan really hated was the unreasonable people and religion at that time.

"Oh, by the way, there is actually one thing I haven't told you." Zhai Nan patted his forehead, and then remembered something about Joan of Arc.

"What's the matter?" Joan of Arc pressed down the thing on her stomach and asked.

"When I was in Fuyuki City, I met Marshal Jill. He mistook the quilt king for you and wanted to take "you" away."

"Jill...really? That guy was also summoned to 3.1 by the identity of a servant." Black Jeanne pondered for a few seconds, "And then you killed him?"

"To be precise, he should be sent back to the Hall of Valor. Do you hate me for not letting him meet you?" Zhai Nan said helplessly.

"Why do I hate you? Jill used to be my best friend, but it was only his own business that he fell after that, and it was just his wishful thinking that he created me." Black Joan said indifferently.