[Comprehensive] Why am I not dead yet?

"Let's see what else you guys said this time! How else to say it!!!"

After Charlie returned to the room, he couldn't control himself anymore. He yelled angrily at the nobles who were frightened by the flying dragon, completely disregarding his image, and even spit flew out accidentally: "I said at the beginning that I started from a businessman. I started, but you refused to let it go; as a result, Jacques Cole became the most solid supporter of Sandra; I said to win over Marshal Jill, but you refused to let him, saying that he is violent and cruel, and he is not suitable for me to use now, but now that guy is right Sandra is loyal, she has the army in her hands—”

"Now! Now!!!"

He raised his voice and roared almost to the point of breaking his voice: "A country bastard who came out of nowhere can actually control a flying dragon!!! And this one is all aimed at Sandra!!! Tell me! Let you tell me everything! What am I going to do now!!!”

In the terrified silence, someone finally spoke.

"It's still the same sentence, Your Highness." Charlie heard the reputation. He was a little nobleman in plain attire. After the Queen Sandra came to power, in order to expand military resources and establish prestige, she cleaned up a considerable part of the blood-sucking parasites entrenched on the royal family. And this kid belonged to one of the heirs of the first family to be purged.

He stood up straight, and under the gaze of the prince, he said openly: "No matter how powerful Your Highness Sandra is, she is still a woman. It doesn't make sense that the law code has been used by us for so many years because the king's words will be abolished." No need, since the girl she recruited now has the power to control the evil dragon, she can no longer have the name of 'saving the country'. We can take this opportunity to try to get on line with the church. As for that child... if she really likes it that much Princess, this might not be a deal."

Charlie froze for a while, then swallowed his saliva, and asked in a hoarse voice: "...you mean, use the power of the church to get Sandra down, and then give her to that Joan of Arc as a gift for shutting up .”

"—If you think optimistically, maybe it can be used by you in reverse." The little nobleman whispered.

A whimpering sound escaped Charlie's throat.

"...that's Sandra after all." He hoarsely said, he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or explaining to the person opposite: "We had a very good relationship when we were young, and she and I were the only two survivors under the knee of the former king Child, I... If I give her to that Joan of Arc, that country boy is so young, if he repents in the future..."

"Your Highness, the beauty of a princess is rare in the world. Don't you know how many princes and nobles spend so much time and money every year just to see her beauty? Joan of Arc is just a child from the countryside, even if she really obeys God Oracle, then we will give her the precious princess who is worth as much as the whole country, won't she serve you wholeheartedly?"

Charlie's face was pale, but he already looked shaken.Seeing this, the little noble continued his efforts, and then said:

"Even if you take ten thousand steps back, so what if the princess really ascends the throne and becomes king? Her woman's body is doomed to everything. She needs a bloodline heir to take over her throne, so it will take about a year for her to conceive. Time can't work on the throne, and giving birth will wear down her body and even kill her;

And if there is no child to consolidate the royal power, then she will also be dragged off the throne in the near future. Instead of watching the queen be humiliated by others, it is better for you to do this, at least it can guarantee the future of the queen Nothing bad can go wrong in life. "

"...Let me think about it, I'll think about it again."

Having said that, to go any further would be to overstep the offense, which would easily have the opposite effect.Although the little nobleman was still somewhat unwilling, he obediently shut his mouth and retreated into the crowd.

Charlie fidgeted around the chair and the open space for a while, and finally rubbed his hands and asked, "Where is Sandra, where is she?"

"For the princess, send Joan away and go back to the room, saying that no one is allowed to enter until she opens the door voluntarily."

Charlie frowned: "What mess is she doing at this time, I'll go and see." He walked to the door in two or three steps, stopped suddenly, turned around and added in a low voice with anxiety: "The thing I said before I'll just pretend you didn't say it, and everyone don't mention it. Sandra is still my sister no matter what. No matter what, I won't give her to a vulgar commoner who doesn't know where she came from as a bargaining chip for my throne. .”

"……Yes."

****

And the central figure who was discussed by Charlie and his followers was standing alone in the room at this moment, busy tinkering with something.

In front of Lian Su is a large clearing that has been sorted out. In the Middle Ages, when religious beliefs were prevalent, the control over witchcraft, magic and related materials was quite strict. The witch was originally a crime commonly used by the church. Many people's attention and dissatisfaction, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are fixed on her. Originally, Lian Su didn't care much about this, even if there is any tail, she is capable of cleaning it up.

——But this time, Joan made too much trouble.

The body of the living cannot directly contact Gaia and Alaya, so they can only use other methods.

Lian Su took a knife and stroked her arm a few times, and finally cut it down again. The blood flowed as if she didn't need money. She put a bowl of blood and wrapped the wound with the silk handkerchief that she had prepared. On the ground, the image of the summoning array was roughly drawn on the floor at an extremely fast speed.

...well, a little bit of blood loss.

She shook her unconscious head, tightened the veil on the wound, checked around and waited for no messy accidents after the summoning started, and then began to chant the summoning spirit The summoning word:

"Declaring—

You are under me, entrust my fate to your sword, obey the name of the Holy Grail, if you obey this will, respond..."

"I swear here, I am the one who accomplishes all good deeds in the world, and I am the one who clears up all the evils in the world, come through the theory of restraint, guardian of the scales!"

The powerful wind pressure suddenly rolled up above the magic circle was accompanied by the restless flow of magic power. Those huge magic power flowed through Liansu's blood vessels all over the body. This is not a high-intensity oppression that this fragile human body can bear. It becomes the connection between the present world and the "seat", and constitutes the "coordinates" of the heroic spirit leading to the present world——

Amidst the dizzyingly brilliant light, a male figure appeared at the station.

"Yo, Servant. Lancer, here you are called. Anyway, let's have fun, Master."

Lian Su, who was choked by the dust rolled up by the magic pressure, coughed softly again and again, the first time he heard this sound, he couldn't help but froze for a moment when he waved his hands to block the dust.

The servant who should be summoned by her is the great hero of Celtic mythology - "Child of Light", Cu Chulainn.

Blessed by the mythology and the popularity of the land, the great hero who is comparable to King Arthur in this land was attacked by his master's head in the fifth second after he was summoned.

"——Go back to me now, I will summon a new one." Lian Su pressed his head expressionlessly, trying to forcefully send him back to the Seat of Heroes.

Cu Chulainn originally wanted to struggle and resist when he heard the other party's disgusting words, but when he heard the woman's voice, the unknown fire that had sprung up immediately extinguished, and his cold voice softened and replaced it with a begging for mercy. Meaning, it’s just that his voice is flamboyant, even if he softens his tone, it sounds a bit frivolous and frivolous. He lowered his head following the woman’s strength, which was not much stronger than a cat’s scratch, but his voice sounded like flirting. A little more: "...pain, pain, lightly lightly!!!"

Lian Su is now just an ordinary person with a weaker physique. The long-term high-intensity work has worn down his body, and he lost too much blood to draw the summoning array. This time, he withdrew his hand out of breath within a few minutes. Cu Chulainn stared at the playful smiling face with his arms folded.

"Uh..." Cu Chulainn scratched his head, and his voice softened by three points. "...Uyf?"

The corner of Lian Su's mouth curled up, and a sneer overflowed.

"Looking at it now, it's really a blessing in misfortune that I didn't tell you my real name at the time."

"This is too much, Wu Yifu." The hero who knew he was wrong touched his nose and lowered his head: "But... what happened back then was indeed my fault."

"The fault is mine." In the previous life, Lian Su, who was the fierce enemy of Queen Scarha of the Kingdom of Shadows and the warrior Wu Yifu known as "the cruelest and most powerful woman in the world", also experienced the same experience in later generations. The sad fate of the legendary female warrior: Because of a mistake in one sentence, she was defeated by Cu Chulainn and became his lover. Unfortunately, this famous hero is not a good guy in the relationship between men and women. After becoming a lover with Uyf, Cu Chulainn did not let go of Emel, who was trying to marry him before.

After Uyf gave birth to a son, Cu Chulainn left her nothing but a gold ring and the geis that caused the child's death and subsequent tragedy.

She didn't decide to become a heroic spirit after that time, but the experience of that life was also one of the murderers that caused her to become what she is today.

Lian Su's face was expressionless, those familiar and unfamiliar beautiful golden pupils looked at him as if he were looking at a stranger at the moment, which made Cu Chulainn's tongue tingle.

"Uyf..."

"Sandra." Lian Su's tone was cold and indifferent, she turned her face away first, and the large robe that hung down covered the wound on her arm, "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, I still have—"

Before she finished speaking, Charlie knocked on the door: "Sandella? Sister! Open the door, I have something to tell you."

"—something to do."

She stopped to listen to Charlie's shout, and after finishing the second half of the sentence unhurriedly, she only left Cu Chulainn with a back that was too thin compared to what she remembered: "Help clean up the summoning circle, don't let people Discover."

Cu Chulainn withdrew his gaze, licked the sharp canine teeth in his mouth, and tasted the bloody taste from his mouth full of unconscious bites.