[Comprehensive] Why am I not dead yet?

The next morning, Lian Su was woken up by the panicked scream of the maid.

The night before last night after chatting with Joan of Arc, Her Royal Highness was still busy until midnight when she went back to sleep for a few hours under the urging of the maid, but it seemed that before her eyelids were sticky for a while, the sound of There were countless terrified maids screaming at extremely high decibels and the sound of messy and noisy footsteps outside the door.

Her Royal Highness sat up in a dream, but even she couldn't stand the long-term high-pressure work. The arrival of Joan of Arc invisibly relaxed her nerves. This sleep can be said to be the most indulgent sleep she has had in recent years. One time, within two or three seconds of her sitting up, the maids rushing in saw their Royal Highness sitting on the overly soft mattress with drooping eyelids, shaking her body a few times, snapping. With a bang, it was buried back under the quilt again.

Maids: "..."

Maids: "... My Highness is not the time to sleep now!!!"

A thin white arm was tremblingly raised from the quilt, and waved towards the direction of the sound. The princess maintained the posture of burying her head in the quilt, and murmured feebly: "Unless the British army invades or Don't call me until the world is over, let me sleep for another 5 minutes."

"My lord..." An elderly maid didn't care how pitiful the one who was moaning on the bed was, she rushed up angrily and almost roughly dug her out of the quilt: "Don't you wake up again, the world really It's going to be destroyed!"

... No pay for overtime work, no sleep allowed.

hum.

Lian Su opened her eyelids resignedly, and nodded helplessly at the maid who was about to change her clothes.Fortunately, although she lost her temper because her sleep was disturbed, generally speaking, she was not unreasonable. The maids helped her clean up and changed her clothes and left the room. The Duke who had been waiting at the door for a long time couldn't wait. walked in.

——or rather, rushed in.

Even Su was used to their occasional surprise, but this was the first time she saw the Duke of Brenta in such a hurry that he was a little disheveled. Get serious.

"What happened to make you so anxious?"

"...It's a dragon, Your Highness." This elderly nobleman was used to the calm character of Feng Yu, otherwise he wouldn't have the courage to assist the queen to ascend the throne. Frightened and pitifully dazed when encountering some terrible thing, the brain could not think at all, and could not understand the current situation at all. This poor man just explained the problem to his lord tremblingly based on that little common sense.

"It's a dragon, a black dragon appeared in the courtyard."

Lian Su blinked very slowly, paused for a while, and then asked suspiciously: "...Dragon?"

Duke of Brenta: "Yes, Your Highness."

Lian Su: "The kind of dragon with wings and fangs that should only exist in children's bedtime stories?"

The Duke of Brenta began to gradually lose control of the trembling in his voice: "Yes, Your Highness."

Lian Su unconsciously raised his voice: "Theoretically, it should belong to the ancient race of fantasy and myth... that kind of dragon?"

The poor old man tried his best to stand here with his waist upright, and he hasn't got down yet, but in fact he was almost speechless by the previous look.

Lian Su pursed her lips, and immediately changed the subject: "Where's Charlie? What about the nobles who stayed in the castle? And the people in the city, are they okay?"

"...No one was injured, I have to say it's very lucky, Your Highness; I guess that dragon should be controlled by someone, because the other party didn't cause any damage from the beginning to the end, just stopped in the yard and didn't leave .”

"..."

Lian Su rubbed her forehead.

"...Where is Jeanne?"

"From the moment we saw the dragon, we haven't seen the child, probably because he was scared away."

— messed up.

It's all messed up, and there must be something wrong with it.

The reason why fantasy species are called fantasy species is because they should only exist in the age of gods. It is true that magicians of later generations have the power to control dragon species, but that is only limited to the world of magicians , will definitely not appear in the eyes of so many ordinary people in such a grand manner.

She stood up from the chair, grabbed the cloak hanging on the shelf and threw it behind her: "Can you still lead the way?"

"... If you don't mind, I actually want to take a break and avoid it." The old man replied with great difficulty, "That guy is very easy to find. If you go out, you can see it at a glance."

Lian Su stopped talking, nodded to the Duke and walked out.

Before she walked out of the gate of the castle, she understood why the old man said such a sentence.

Not to mention that these pale-faced, whispering and trembling people gathered together have become the most conspicuous signposts, and the terrifying giant figure outside the window that is so huge that it makes the heart tremble has already explained everything——

That is the highest level fantasy species, dragon.

Lian Su stopped in her tracks, her face sinking like water.

"— Sandra!!!"

Charlie's cry sounded from the bottom of the stairs, and she looked over subconsciously, and saw Prince Charlie's face was pale, waving at her anxiously, a group of nobles swarmed over, panicked like a group of quails that had shed their feathers.

"What are you doing here!!!"

"I'm not here, where am I going?"

She walked steadily, stepped down the steps step by step, looked at the panicked brother with a blank face, and suddenly raised her hands and slapped him on the face hard!

There was a sudden pain on Charlie's cheek, his eyes widened immediately, and he said angrily, "What are you doing!?"

"It's nothing, seeing you in such a panic will help you calm down." Lian Su withdrew his hand, and lightly flicked his red paws under Charlie's glaring gaze, "A dragon scares you like this, why don't you What kind of prince?"

"It's easy for you to say!" Charlie was so annoyed by her reaction: "That's a dragon! It's not anything else! Even if the British army hit me in front of me, I wouldn't react like this. How are you going to deal with that big guy? !? Rely on your beauty, your throne, or the country brat you recruited yesterday!?"

"—Pay attention to your wording, brother." Lian Su patted him on the shoulder slowly, "Relax, if that big guy wants to kill, we can't hide; if it doesn't want to make trouble, we don't have to hide either."

Charlie's originally irritable mood was strangely soothed by her calm tone.After all, he was also a prince who had been taught by the crown prince. As long as he forced himself not to think about that thing, it was not impossible to keep calm.

"What are we going to do now? I think it's not moving, is it under control?...Can you take this opportunity to use this big guy...or win it over?"

He subconsciously sought help from the woman in front of him, but he had other thoughts in his mind.

——The giant dragon stayed here for a long time but still didn't see any response. After Charlie settled down, he couldn't help but think a little bit, maybe he didn't want to take the opportunity to find some excuses to invite the princess off the throne.

Lian Su shook his head: "You have to find out who is in control before you can think about these things you said... It's not clear what's going on right now, brother, it's better not to think about it, so as not to get burned."

When Charlie choked on her, he shut his mouth embarrassingly, not daring to think about it anymore.

But Lian Su was thinking about other things at the moment.

——The only thing she can be sure of now is that the place she is staying in is most likely not the correct history, or this dragon is just a short-lived illusion, and the traces of existence are so thin that history can automatically erase it; The life experienced may be just a piece of someone's chess game.

In the final analysis, Lian Su is only named with Alaya, and her essence still belongs to Gaia. Unless she encounters a catastrophe that needs to be dealt with by humans and the planet at the same time, she will officially act as a heroic spirit. Otherwise, she is still in Gaia at ordinary times. She was vaguely aware that something terrible happened in Alaya, but because this incident didn't seem to involve the fate of the planet, Gaia still let her go around in other small worlds. Running around, so far I have not participated in Alaya's work.

... At first, she thought that this time was the same as the last time, but it was just a small experiment in a small parallel world divided by the official history of mankind.

Just as Lian Su was thinking, someone's footsteps sounded not far away.

In the hall at this moment, apart from whispers, there were only sporadic suppressed weeping sounds, and when the footsteps sounded, even this cry was strangled in their throats, and the empty and cold hall echoed Hearing the sound of someone's footsteps, one step after another, the unhurried tone seems to be stepping on the heart of the person. A young general in black armor appeared outside the crowd. Standing there, he knew that people moved away. A road - just like when he came, Joan of Arc wore a banner embroidered with dragon patterns on his shoulders, and he walked in front of Lian Su, bathed in the fearful eyes of others.

Then, kneeling on one knee, he pulled out the long sword wrapped in the shape of thorns from his waist, and handed it to Lian Su.

"Bless me, Your Majesty." He stared at the face of the princess, his voice was pious and submissive, and it could even be said to be full of the frightening fanaticism of believers worshiping gods: "I will wave this dragon flag and lead the dragon The group fights for you; regain the supreme glory that should belong to you."

The things you worry about, the things you worry about, the things you reject... I'll take care of them for you.

So is the land that was taken;

and the throne of the threatened;

Or the bloodline you don't want to part with.

——All will be solved for you.

Lian Su lowered her eyelashes, took the long sword without saying a word, and put the tip of the sword on his shoulder.

"——If you can do it, you will be the only knight in my life, Joan of Arc. I can give you everything I can...but I also hope that you will not disappoint my expectations."