Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

Relying on the experience accumulated over the years, Aka Hinako slowly asked word by word:

"Humanity burning, and liking her, do these two things conflict?"

The faint sound of questioning startled the birds in the forest to fly away, and the forest became more and more silent.

Mustard is extremely nervous. This is a very tricky question, but it is also a question with only one solution. Once the answer she gets is not what she expected, she can only prepare for the worst.

She looked at Mo Yu, and Mo Yu's face was normal, and then he said three words lightly.

"Do not conflict."

Those three simple words made Kao Hinako completely relieved.

Enough is enough, this answer is enough.

Although it is not clear what Mo Yu is going to do, Mo Yu has no reason to hurt the person he likes.

Humanity burning must have another purpose.

"Are you finished?" Mo Yu asked lightly.

"Well, there's no doubt about it." Kabanko nodded reassuringly.

Mo Yu asked with a smile: "What does your understanding expression mean? Do you think I will show mercy?"

Mustard Chiko snorted softly, and Xu Kong pushed the air glasses that had been blown away long ago.

"I don't know if your subordinates will be merciful, but next time I meet you, I will really go all out and beat back everything you beat me up, so that you can understand why the flowers are so red."

"Oh? Do you want me to take you back to Chaldea?"

The golden light in the eyes of the boy who asked with the elegance typical of a waiter in a luxury store stretched out his hand to open a star gate,

Looking at the vast starry sky.

Mustard was silent for a moment.

"...No, I'll go back by myself."

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In Chaldea, since the communication with Mustard Seed was cut off half an hour ago, the command room has become a mess.

As the only remaining magician in Chaldea who can play, Kazuko enjoys the highest level of treatment. Needless to say, she asks for her health, and she must find a way to meet any needs as soon as possible.

In the eyes of everyone, mustard seeds are more precious than gold, so I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen to her.

Unexpectedly, within a few minutes of teleporting to the first singularity, they lost contact. Although a similar situation had happened in Fuyuki City before, they were not prepared at that time!

The communication was interrupted under the surest circumstances, which made the elites in front of the stage feel so embarrassed.

Just when the staff member who proposed the airborne plan was about to drag the doctor who was inexplicably lying on the gun to apologize, the communication staff managed to connect with Mustard Seed again.

And then all you see is...

"Teleport me back!"

While roaring without the image of a literary girl, while avoiding the meteorite falling from the sky.

The personnel in charge of emergency escape hurriedly pressed the button, and Chaldeas started to operate, quickly locked mustard seed, and then teleported it back.

Seeing Kua Hinako's safe and sound return, all the staff cheered and celebrated, and all forgot about the other pair of Master and Servants who were teleported there.

Mustard child walked out of the spiritual transfer frame, first cast a sharp glance at the doctor who just broke free, then ignored the greetings from the people around her, and went straight to Olga Marie.

Olga Marie also had a stern look on her face. Mustard must have met Mo Yu, otherwise she would not have come back so soon.

You can see that Lixiang and Maxiu are fine.

"Did you meet him?"

Faced with the question, Kua Chiko did not answer, but put her extremely strong hands in front of Olga Marie, making her lean back in the chair in shock, not knowing what Kua Chiko was going to do.

I saw mustard child said with an extremely serious expression:

"Little Mary, please think about packing yourself as a gift!"

"Eh--?"

Chapter 45 is pretty cool

Mo Yu couldn't help sighing slightly as he watched Musta Chiko teleport back to Chaldea cursing.

Sure enough, without the magic power provided by the Holy Grail and the leylines, the scale of the opening of the star gate is much smaller than that of Fuyuki City. Although it still makes people awe-inspiring, it is just an act.

This made Mo Yu feel a sense of emptiness that the time limit for cheating had expired, and staying with Joan of Arc, who had the Holy Grail, was considered insurance.

However, given that Chaldea currently has meteorite ptsd, even if the power is not as good as before, it will also create psychological pressure on them, which may cause them to be unable to perform normally...

Maybe it's possible to supercharge.

"It's time for you to show up, when will you hear it over there?"

Mo Yu looked at the grass in the woods with some amusement. Did the Dragon Witch really think that he and Mustard hadn't noticed it? You must know that both of them have perception skills, and if you pay a little attention, you can find that there may be people around. His lurking potential, even the assassins of assassins can hardly escape his earth perception.

Unless you can fly.

After his words fell, there was a disturbance in the dark grass, and the girl in coarse linen blushed for some reason, and came out reluctantly.

That pair of charming eyes flusteredly avoided Mo Yu's direct gaze, and her fair face seemed to be painted with makeup, which looked more innocent under the moonlight.

Why this expression?She must have misunderstood the relationship between herself and Kaban, right?

No, if she had listened to the whole conversation between the two, she would know that Mo Yu and Kua Chiko were more like friends.

Joan of Arc clasped her hands behind her back uneasily, her thumbs fighting with each other, her small eyes quickly cast aside Mo Yu, and asked a little timidly:

"I heard the conversation just now..."

"Seeing your expression, what do you want to ask?" Mo Yu asked unconsciously.

Maybe Joan is doubting his relationship with Chaldea, which is understandable, after all, his identity is really sensitive.

"Do you have someone you like?" Joan asked uncertainly.

Humanity is burned, and it does not conflict with liking her.

Combining these two things, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for Chaldea to be a person. After all, Chaldea will disappear after the human rights are burned, and the two sides are destined to be enemies in conflict.

Reasoning according to normal logic, it seems that the only one who fits her identity is herself.

In order to change the history of Joan of Arc, she even did not hesitate to become a new hero.....

This is not Joan of Arc's narcissism, but because of her mother's nagging every day, her brain has a habit of thinking, and she will subconsciously think in this direction.

To be on the safe side, it's better to ask tentatively.

If he really likes me, then I can reject him severely, presumably that will be a very interesting picture.

Joan asked with erratic eyes, trying her best to pretend to be indifferent.

"Oh? There is someone I like. Someone who can be liked by a picky guy like you must not look bad."

Recalling the smiling face in his memory, Mo Yu smiled lightly.

"How should I put it? It's really beautiful. Her smooth white hair is very soft, and her eyes are as beautiful as jewels. From a certain angle, she also exudes a charming golden light. Her figure is also very good. She is not picky in appearance Something went wrong."

White hair, golden eyes, good figure,

The face of the girl who caught the key word was smoky, she pursed her lips tightly and looked down at the cute wildflowers under her feet. It turns out that these wildflowers are so beautiful under the moonlight.

Is this a straight shot?It's no different than what was stated.

Joan of Arc tried her best to calm down the turmoil in her heart, pretending to be calm and asking:

"Can you tell me why you like her?"

Mo Yu also replied subconsciously: "Do you need a reason to like someone?"

"Don't you need it?"

"Also..." Mo Yu nodded.

Might be, but not by much.

If a girl with a beautiful appearance, good figure, and good family background, but a lovely girl who may not have a good personality, will take the initiative to chat with you who is withdrawn, and even help you maintain a normal image in the organization and prevent others from Looking at you with colored glasses, any normal boy would be moved.

Perhaps because of Maris Billy, Mo Yu was somewhat angry with Olga Marie at first, but most of the magicians in Xingyue are inhuman, and to Maris Billy, Olga Marie is just a tool , a tool that can help him reach the root, if this tool can't play its due role, it will be discarded decisively.

The purpose of venting anger is to make the person you want to revenge feel pain, and revenge that fails to achieve the purpose is meaningless.

Mo Yu thought for a while and replied: "At first, I thought I wouldn't like her, but after getting along with her, I found that she is also quite cute. She usually looks strong, but she will show weakness in private. This kind of contrast is very cute." Make people say no."

"Yes...is that so..."

Joan of Arc stammered, her mind was already in chaos, just like the somewhat messy cloud of smoke beside the moon sky, sometimes covering and sometimes transparent, sometimes half-hidden.

After asking one after another, she finally got only the expected answer.

Are you going to force him to speak out?Then you can refuse it yourself!

Do you really want to refuse? According to her mother, she is not too young anymore, it's time to talk about marriage.

Mo Yu looked at her, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Speaking of which, you look a bit like her."

Joan of Arc almost went into cardiac arrest: "It's kind of like what it means..."

Is this about to hit a straight ball?

Start by saying that the person I like is a bit like you, and then use that as an excuse to make an irresistible confession.

Hehe, then come on, if you dare to confess, I dare to refuse, and then look at your frustrated face and laugh out loud!

A pink balloon kept puffing up in the girl's heart, getting more and more inflated.

"It's a literal sense, but she is much older than you, more than 20."

Joan of Arc:  …

Then following the boy's words, the newly inflated balloon was punctured with a needle, and with a bang, the thin cloud of smoke in the sky was shattered.

So the clear moon sky looked a little monotonous and deserted.

"what happened?"