I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"But we are in charge of investigating information during the day, and we have to continue our operations at night. If you suddenly fall asleep, I will be very troublesome," Sidika spread her hands.

"No!" Jeanne blushed.

"Speaking of which... what are you doing!" Siddija frowned frantically and reached out to hold Mordred's head, who had been trying to step on his shadow.

"It hurts! Aren't I just wondering if that Medusa is really in your shadow!" Mordred mourned while covering his head.

Siddija's muscle A is not a joke, Mordred has a feeling that his head is about to burst.

"I'm sorry she's still a child!" Lion Jie quickly stepped forward and pressed Mordred's head down.

"Who's a child!" Mordred kicked the lion's knee.

"I..." Shizi Jie slowly bent down and hugged his knee with a livid face.

This is no longer a pain in the knee.

"Hmph," Mordred snorted coldly in the face of the miserable appearance of Lion Tribulation, and did not intend to help his master at all.

"You should already know about the fact that a magician around you has died," Siddija reached out and patted Lion Jie's shoulder.

"Well~ after all, the people in charge of support are gone," Lion Jie rubbed his knees and stood up, and at the same time glanced uncontrollably at the shadow under Siddija's feet.

When he saw Medusa sneaking into the shadow of Siddija very naturally, he understood what the huge shadow on the stone slab meant.

Monsters from the age of the gods are lurking around the pure white hero, and now he has the feeling that he is being watched by the shadow of Siddija.

"My master told you not to look at it," Atalanta, who was wearing a sweater and jeans, said coldly.

The corner of Shishi Jie's mouth twitched, and he was really watching!

"So what should we do now?" Shizi Jie changed the subject awkwardly.

"Follow the Lord's command..."

Before Joan of Arc finished speaking, Hidega covered her mouth.

"walk around."

"Hey! At least go check the bodies of those magicians!" Lion Jie was a little surprised. When Sidika came here in a hurry early in the morning, he thought Sidika wanted a quick solution.

"What's so good about it," Siddija flipped out the newspaper and pointed to the photo with mosaics on it. "It must have been cut out of shape."

"Then how do we find this assassin?" Shizi Jie scratched the back of his head.

"Isn't this because of you~" Siddija patted the shoulder of Lion Jie, "This assassin's non-stop hunting magician must be for some reason, probably because the magic power is not enough, but there is no magician in this city, At this time, a magician with strong magic power suddenly broke in~"

"I'll be attacked as a matter of course," Shishi Jie twitched the corners of his mouth, but he found him as a bait!

"It's okay, Master, a mere assassin, watch me slash him with a few swords," Mordred patted the back of the Lion Jie confidently.

"It's really reassuring," Shishi Jie smiled bitterly, "so it's better to relax than to find the missing assassin, right?"

"Actually, as long as we are guided by the Lord, we can find the location of the black assassin," Joan of Arc suggested earnestly.

"Assassin can be positioned with the power of the ruler, no matter how bad it is, I have my compass," Sidga snapped her fingers on Joan of Arc's forehead, "Be a little more realistic."

"Why is this! Why do you say that! The Lord is so great..." Both Jeanne and Leticia couldn't help complaining, after all, the object of their belief was despised by Sidika.

"The gods are great," Siddija spread his hands, "let the earth have a good harvest, let the fishermen return safely, and bless the family with smooth sailing."

"Don't forget, the Olympic gods you believe in bring blessings and more disasters," Joan narrowed her eyes. "The extent of their reckless actions is outrageous."

"At least they really exist, and you haven't even seen the Lord," Siddija shrugged, "I'm afraid you won't understand what he said~"

"How is that possible! I can clearly hear the voice of the Lord!" Joan of Arc stood on tiptoe reluctantly, at least not letting Hidega look down on her.

"What did he say?" Siddija reached out and pressed Joan's head down.

"Huh?" Jeanne froze for a moment, then hesitantly froze.

"Study hard and make progress every day," Sidika rubbed Joan's head hard.

"I... I'm illiterate..." Jeanne stammered for a long time and then choked out such a sentence.

"Don't you have the knowledge bestowed by the Holy Grail?"

"..."

After a while [Joan of Arc] embarrassedly touched his face, "I'm sorry, Miss Joan said she doesn't want to talk to you now."

Said to be autistic...

"Oh~ are you the object of Jeanne's reliance?" Sidika touched her chin and nodded.

"Yes, my name is Letizia, please take care of me," Letizia bowed respectfully, after all, she was standing in front of the legendary Greek hero.

"Well, yes, I don't have the feeling of a silly village girl that Joan of Arc can't erase," Sidika patted Leticia on the shoulder, "I must be overwhelmed by being involved in such a dangerous thing suddenly, It's alright, as long as you nod, I'll help you kick Jeanne out of your body right away."

"No, I do it of my own accord," Letitia shook her head with a wry smile, "and Miss Jeanne said please don't make such a terrible joke."

"Cough, then... what are we going to do next?" Shishi Jie coughed lightly.

The moment Letishia saw the lion robbery, she subconsciously hid behind Sidika.

Lion Tribulation:  …

Mordred pointed at Lion Jie with one hand and covered his stomach with one hand, and laughed schadenfreudely.