Strictly speaking, Lian Su did not lie.

It is true to have had such feelings and objects, and it is also true to be abandoned countless times. It is also true that I cannot feel such feelings now.

There is no need for her to lie about these things, and she is not begging for mercy, nor is she trying to use her pain as a blade to make others feel the same as she wants—as I said before, I can no longer feel those feelings.

The reason why she wants to say this is very simple, but she knows very well that no matter what kind of reaction she makes in front of people who are originally guilty, she will be over-interpreted; rather than saying that she understands Cu Chulainn, it is better to say that she understands The bright side that these glorious and great heroes had to bear.

——"Uyf" must be killed once in front of him.

There is a difference between a lover who can sleep in the same bed and a monarch who must look up to the untouchable, and even Subi knows this well.

He will be pulled down, his wings will be broken, and his gaze will be blocked. The Son of Light who grew up in the age of gods ruled by the father god Odin is inevitably contaminated with the characteristics of men of that era, not to mention that Cu Chulainn also has a The rule of not killing women on the battlefield, if he admits Uyf's identity, then Cu Chulainn will protect her behind his back.

If it was Cu Chulainn, then such an act could not be said to be disgusting, it's just [unnecessary].

The loyalty possessed by Kuran's bulldog is needless to say, but his former identity as Uyf can pull her down from the position of the lord. She is a lover, and even the mother of a child. Judging from the change in his expression, Maybe Wu Yifu's position in his heart may be even more special and deeper.

— that's not going to happen.

Lian Su, who sent Cu Chulainn out to inspect the surrounding situation, sat in front of the mirror, folded his fingers under his chin, and stared at himself in the mirror.

In the state where Joan of Arc is not yet determined, she does not allow any unplanned development.

"Do you want Joan? Do you want the savior of mankind to lose his love and salvation for mankind, and want that child to be pulled into your territory like me?"

She whispered to herself, not knowing who she was talking to.

Even Su didn't know if these words could really be sent to "Gaia". She was willing to belong to Gaia's side, but targeting an innocent child like this in order to strengthen her strength was a bit cruel.

...But forget it.

Presumably, for the world consciousness, it doesn't matter what is mild and what is violence.

She put down her hands and counted the days.

Today is the third day Joan left here, if she really fights with the dragon species, then today should be——

"Your Highness."

The Duke of Brenta called to her from the door.

Lian Su got up and walked out. The Duke bowed to her, and there was a rare hesitation in his usual full-bodied voice. He hesitated for a long time before saying that sentence: "... Orleans has won. "

— bring back the days of triumphant tidings.

"... This is a good thing, duke, and should be rewarded."

The Duke waited for a long time before he got the queen's answer. Her voice was still calm and calm, and she could not detect any emotional fluctuations.

"Your Highness..." The Duke raised his head with a wry smile: "What else can we use to reward the 'Saint Woman of Salvation'? Do you know what people outside say about you? A witch who betrayed the gods, a heresy who controlled the evil dragon ...They gave all the honor to that Lorraine girl, but put the reputation of controlling evil dragons on you."

"It's nothing more than expected, the Duke doesn't need to care about it—a war beyond common sense, this is the inevitable result." Even Su didn't seem to care at all, she rubbed her wrists and asked without raising her head: "Then Is Jeanne back?"

"This is what I want to tell you." The Duke cleared his throat, and his tone became more bitter: "Joan of Arc did not come back—it was Gilles de Rais who came back, bringing victory and Joan of Arc News about leading the army to the next battlefield."

Lian Su finally raised her head and narrowed her eyes: "Does Joan listen to me and continue fighting?"

"It appears so, Your Highness."

Lian Su curled his mouth, not seeming angry at all: "He's a smart kid."

The Duke frowned: "Your Highness, she has already shown an uncontrollable state. If she is allowed to continue to develop, the situation will only get worse in the future. Please make a decision earlier."

"Decision? There is no such thing as decision, my lord." Lian Su replied, "From the moment she showed that she can control dragons, we are doomed to think about Joan of Arc with common sense...Politics, wealth, military affairs Power is still something, everything you and I can have is the power of mortals, it is the limit for ordinary people to stand in front of flying dragons without fainting, let alone fighting... Want to control? In the face of power, It's the dumbest joke ever."

The corners of Duke Brenta's mouth slowly flattened.

"—Then we can only watch?" He still felt unwilling, and still tried to get some reliable reply and support from the princess: "It's hard to get to this point, can we just watch? ?”

Lian Su tilted her head.

"It's not all about just watching." She said slowly: "I'm going out for a while, and the things during this period...let Charlie do it. Since my brother has been coveting me for a long time, why don't you go out first?" Let him practice with some tedious things."

The Duke of Brenta immediately realized that there was something wrong with her words, and suddenly raised his voice and took a step forward: "Your Highness, wait a moment, don't you mean to—"

The blond beauty known as the golden rose of France smiled at him. The open and bright smile dazzled the old duke's eyes. It took him a long time to realize what the princess had said.

"—I want to give myself a vacation, Your Excellency the Duke."

then,

They are generally considered to be delicate, frail, and extremely poor in physique, and they are too good-looking to the extent that it is very easy to cause problems, and they are also the noble princesses who are appointed as the next heir to the throne and the future queen of France.

……Ran.

Cu Chulainn, who came back from patrol, looked at the empty room: ...

...and my wife.

...I put it here!What about the older wife! ! !

Why the hell did he lose it again! ! !

****

Even if he is a living person, he is still a crispy skin, but it doesn't mean that Lian Su will not know anything.

She changed her attire to hide her breath and left the castle quietly, wandering around the civilian city alone.

Lian Su couldn't contact Gaia, but she could feel the world's protection and concealment from her—her breath was protected, although Cu Chulainn was her summoned servant, but without the master's active call, she couldn't sense where she is.

Even Su didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with the world becoming a history of mutations. She looked like she was enjoying it, and stopped and walked around, and finally stopped in front of a stall, and placed it on the stall. In fact, as an imperial concubine, she has never seen anything in this era, but she actually had a lot of fun by herself, so it was considered a tour of local customs.

Until a female voice behind her interrupted her self-entertainment.

"...Your Majesty!?" The voice was full of unbelievable astonishment and a trace of self-doubt after being extremely frightened. Lian Su heard it familiar, so he turned his head and glanced——

Compared with the Joan of Arc she met before, this one's exquisite figure and appearance are more delicate and beautiful, and the armor on her body also clearly highlights the femininity. Generally speaking, it is probably similar to the posture after growing up Bar……

Lian Su stared at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face, with rare hesitation.

Was this kid originally the type to grow up so fast?Or is it the sequelae of controlling the dragon?

"... Jeanne?"

"Yes! Your Majesty!!!"

The other party seemed to be taken aback, but the cuteness of the conditioned quick answer really pleased the princess, but it's a pity that the child's suddenly raised voice shocked even the seller next to him.Lian Su looked around, and although there were not many people here, it was easy to cause commotion, so she stepped forward and grabbed the older Joan of Arc's wrist, and whispered to her: "Let's go over there to talk. .”

"...Yes, Your Majesty."

Joan of Arc's pale golden pupils stared straight at Lian Su's side face, as if she only had the strength left to answer this sentence.

When she finally reached the place where no one was around, Lian Su breathed a sigh of relief. Joan of Arc stared at her and said in a low voice: "You are not in good health. Shouldn't you stay in the royal city to cultivate yourself at this time? Or is it Charlie VII...Charlie again?" What did you do to make you unhappy?"

Lian Su didn't ignore the slip of the tongue that was immediately corrected. She smiled as if nothing had happened, and replied lightly: "I just came out to get some air after being bored for a long time, but Joan of Arc, Duke of Brenta, didn't you say that you continued to lead the army after the victory in Orleans?" Are the dragons going to fight Lance?"

"Ah? Ah..." The white-haired Joan blinked, and it took her a while to remember how to answer. She unconsciously grabbed the hem of her clothes, like a child who has done something wrong, Said in a small voice: "I...I miss you, so I want to come and have a look."

Lian Su was startled, then smiled and patted this Joan's head.

"Looks like you've grown up a lot cuter."

Joan raised her head, her eyes widened: "You found out!?"

"It's too short." Lian Su raised her hand to show her a height, "The one I know is probably only this tall, and her figure... well, not as good as yours."

Joan originally listened to her with an obedient face, but she couldn't help frowning when she heard this, with an impossible expression on her face: "Your Majesty, please wait, there must be..."

But before she finished speaking, there was a rustling sound not far away.

Joan's expression turned cold, and she quickly turned around to block Lian Su, with her hand on the hilt of the long sword at her waist, and said in a deep voice.

"...I don't know why there are monsters around here, please be sure to stay behind me and don't run around."

"Warcraft, deal with it~"

A slender and tall figure came out from the darkness, and when they met Lian Su's eyes, they paused again.

Joan seemed to be relieved, but because the other party's expression was not completely relaxed, the visitor looked Lian Su up and down, narrowed his eyes slightly: "...I heard you call her Your Majesty before, so this should be the future Queen of Glory of France, Sandra known as the 'Golden Rose'?"

"...what are you doing?"

"Mm." The man walked in front of her, and the rope conjured up by Rune Magic bound Lian Su's hands and feet with movements invisible to the naked eye, and then pinched Lian Su's chin with two fingers, holding her raised his head.

"This is a real enemy general, of course he is going to be kidnapped and taken away."

Joan of Arc was stunned, and what made Lian Su very sad was that the first reaction of this cute little girl she just met was to be happy instead of untying her highness. Full of hesitation: "Huh?...but..."

"But what?"

"...Your Majesty is not in good health, please let me do the job of taking her back."

Lian Su, who didn't react for a while, was gagged and wrist tied again: "..."

The culprit smiled happily, touched Lian Su's cheek with his cold eyes, and said to him with a smile.

"Ah, yes, I forgot to introduce myself:

I came from the Kingdom of Shadows, and my name is Scathach, remember? "

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