The Missionary of the Second Dimension

Zhai Nan's figure was condensed in her mind and imprinted in the deepest part.

"Good night." Zhai Nan also closed his eyes.

In order to respond to her trust, he must also take the corresponding responsibility properly.

Moreover, if he heard correctly, Joan even changed the name she had always called him in the last prayer before going to bed. .

Chapter 88 May give birth to new life

Unexpectedly, it should be a topic of enlightenment before going to bed, but in the end it suddenly turned into a process of physical development.

I'm afraid Joan didn't think so much at the beginning. She originally meant to simply rest together, but she didn't expect that Zhai Nan was too proactive and got out of control in the end.

The night gradually passed, and when Jeanne woke up from her sleep the next day, she didn't see the figure who should have been lying here.

"are you awake?"

However, when she was still a little lost, a voice from the side pulled her consciousness back.

The familiar back was reflected in the water-blue eyes, and Joan felt a little relieved.

The lingering smell in the air has faded to inaudible, but what happened last night is indeed reality.

After all, if this was all a dream, when she woke up, Zhai Nan was no longer there.

However, even if she imagined it, Joan could not imagine such a picture.

The fatigue and hidden injuries of the body have completely recovered, and Joan of Arc feels that her physical condition has never been better than before.

Probably due to the influence of the lingering past, the magic power and physical strength have been fully replenished, even without the support of the Great Holy Grail, she can still maintain her own magic power.

However, when Joan of Arc thought of the essence that was filled in her stomach last night, she couldn't go any further, just be as usual honestly.

The girl gently stroked her stomach.

Perhaps here, a new life will be bred.

Life in the morning was still peaceful, and the two of them didn't speak directly about the matter with Joan of Arc.

But Arturia and the others more or less guessed that aspect.

On the one hand, while complaining about Zhai Nan's quick attack, on the other hand, he felt deeply helpless for Zhai Nan's ghosts and animals.

Even if such a holy virgin has fallen, I am afraid that he will basically be unstoppable in the future.

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On the other hand, the red camp of the Holy Grail War.

This is the outskirts far from the city of Tulifas.

Kotomine Shiro woke up from his sleep.

Malice breeds despair, and despair breeds hope, but hope is always dashed.

The strong dominate everything, but the weak can only let the opponent devour everything.

The gods endowed him with miraculous powers to hold future victories in his hands.

He prayed to God to give him one last chance to expel all the enemies, obstacles and malice in the world, bring the ".〃goodness" in his heart to everyone, and realize a world where everyone is perfect and there will be no sorrow.

"Are you awake? Master? Except for that Saber, all the servants have returned."

The beautiful voice flowed into his ears with a slightly lazy gesture.

Kotomine Shiro opened his eyes, and looked at the servant he summoned, Empress Semiramis.

This empress, who once poisoned her husband, now looks like an ordinary woman.

"When did you come?" Kotomine Shiro tapped his head to make himself more sober.

There are pros and cons to getting a human body.

"Don't forget that I'm an assassin. Isn't it our patent to be elusive?" Semiramis let out a pleasant laugh.

This kind of voice should make everyone feel comfortable. Coupled with the empress's exquisite appearance, no normal man will have a bad impression of her.

However, facing this smile that fascinated countless men, Amakusa Shiro just asked helplessly, "But why did you come here?"

"Because I am a follower, isn't it a basic task to protect your safety? But you are too lax. If the assassins from other camps came, you would have been gone long ago." Semiramis looked Seeing him like this, she lost her temper like an ordinary girl.

"Do you have any dissatisfaction with me?"

"No, no, thank you for your hard work."

Kotomine Shiro opened his mouth. Although he couldn't understand Semiramis' changing attitude, he didn't deny that it was a wrong decision to reason with women.

In order not to let the problem continue, he had to apologize hastily.

"Well, children can be taught." Semiramis showed a helpful expression and nodded in satisfaction.

"Don't pretend that I don't know what this sentence means." Several veins appeared on Kotomine Shiro's forehead.

".Don't worry about these details, I'm happy anyway." Semiramis didn't care about Kotomine Shiro's frustration, and said after being completely satisfied: "Then, the Sighisoara operation has failed. Yes, the Black Assassin was also taken away."

"Really? Sure enough, it's not that easy to succeed."

The two sighed at the same time.