[Comprehensive] Why am I not dead yet?

If everything that happened before can be considered within the tolerance of Lian Su, then being "kidnapped" by Scatha and brought back to Chaldea and taken away by Queen Maeve who suddenly appeared is not in her plan .

And what is the situation, is the Celtic group meeting? ? ?

When I was still Wu Yifu, I personally experienced the inexplicable things about this woman. She was originally a proud queen who only liked men, but because the most persistent warrior did not agree to her courtship and courtship, she began to think about it with all her heart. , In the end, for some reason, he focused his attention on her.

"It must be something special for that man to be with you willingly and even give birth to a child." The woman who said this completely ignored that the man had his own wife.

But Maeve replied that that woman was so superficial that she was so boring that she couldn't compare to her in terms of beauty, family background or psychic ability, so the problem must not be with that person.

From a mythological point of view, then Maeve is one of the enemies who "restrain" her, but because of Lian Su's own particularity, one or two occasional deaths are not enough to make her fear and vigilant towards Maeve, so Even if she died at the opponent's hands in the end, Lian Su didn't show any extreme emotions.

Her plainness naturally annoyed the arrogant queen—although she had no idea what Maeve was angry with from the beginning to the end... But it was obvious that these doubts could not be asked directly.

At this moment, forced to sit in the chariot embodying the power of Queen Maeve during her lifetime, Lian Suzhong obediently maintained the appearance of being bound by the rune runes to her wrists and covering her mouth, and could only watch quietly with those golden eyes. Looking at the gloomy queen in front of her,

"Ah... that's the expression, that's the face." Maeve caressed Lian Su's eyes with cold fingers.The movement was very light, the blond woman subconsciously blinked her eyes lightly, her thick eyelashes swept across Maeve's white and tender fingertips, the other's fingers obviously stiffened, but she quickly bit her lips to cover up the pain With subtle emotions, she sneered and said: "Look at your current appearance, Wu Yifu. It has become so slender, and this fragile beauty like a flower makes people unbelievable that it is you... the former confused Did the fearsome female warrior who became the number one warrior and even the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom regard you as a strong enemy, have fallen to this point? You have the guts to blow up the spirit foundation, why don't you have the guts to recognize who I am?"

Lian Su blinked her eyes and looked directly at Maeve, those eyes showed just the right amount of innocence and bewilderment, which made Maeve even more annoyed, and it took a little effort to stroke her eye sockets.The tingling pain around the eye sockets stimulated physiological tears, and a little crystal teardrops stuck to Maeve's fingers. After realizing what was standing on her fingers, Maeve's fingers felt a little numb for a moment. .

The eyelashes of the other party trembled slightly, and after opening them again, the Celtic queen met a pair of golden eyes that were calm but full of tears.

The queen paused for a moment, and then realized that something was wrong with the scene.

Just at this moment, the car door was pulled open from the outside. The pale-haired dark witch maintained the movement of pulling the door open with one hand. The anxiety and panic that had not yet dissipated on her face stood there panting, opening her mouth. A flustered question: "Your Majesty, are you alright..."

Her voice seemed to be strangled in her throat, let's not talk about the situation of the two people in the car, in the eyes of Jeanne Alter, she only saw her beloved His Majesty wearing a thin In the long robe, someone bound his wrists and covered his mouth. In his memory, the long golden hair, which was as beautiful as the sun in his memory, was messily scattered around his body, with tears in his eyes, and the Celtic queen, who was famous for her desire and strength, was propped up on her body. , with one hand still on her face, with a little crystal water on the fingertips and those tearful eyes, it's hard not to think of what Maeve is holding in her hand.

Maeve: "..."

Lian Su: "..."

Maeve lowered her head slowly, only then did she realize what kind of bad posture the two of them were in, which was easy to make people think about.

Joan of Arc: "... let's roar!!! Uh----!!!"

The half-shouted treasure chanting was pushed back into his mouth at the nick of time, and the white holy goddess who rushed up hurriedly looked at the two people in the car who hadn't separated yet, and pressed the other hand unconsciously. She stepped up a little bit of strength, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty... ah, it should be called Your Highness now, right? So is Queen Maeve, and Hei Zhen just became irritable and there is nothing wrong with her, so can you put my His Majesty in return?"

The black one whimpered, still struggling to stab the long sword in the short-eyed queen, and Maeve curled her lips when she saw this, and straightened up with a little pride that she didn't even realize. Lian Su let go of Lian Su who had been tortured by her for a long time.

The white Joan of Arc immediately reached out and hugged Lian Su out of Queen Maeve's chariot, her tense face relaxed at a speed visible to the naked eye, when the weight of the blond princess appeared in her arms. Only then did Joan of Arc let out a long sigh of relief, carefully put her down, and unlocked the magic on her body.

"This is really... I am very sorry, my majesty, for causing you to suffer such torture."

Maeve put away the chariot, stood with her arms folded and looked at them. When Lian Su smiled and shook her head at the other party, she finally couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"Dare to say, white saint, you must not know who your esteemed majesty is?"

"—No, I know who she is better than anyone else, and I can roughly guess the reason for the formation of this singularity. If my guess is correct, it is not incomprehensible that His Majesty will appear here."

The white saint stood in front of Lian Su, with a serious and solemn expression: "I admire the king, I love the king, I worship the king...but because of a momentary mistake, I ruined the king's life. It is a once-in-a-lifetime regret and mistake that will make me suffer forever, and no matter who I am, I cannot forgive such a shallow and stupid mistake.”

The white self regards death as a way to redeem and accompany the king in the end, but if he knows something that he didn't know before, then the self who is on the verge of desperation may really pray to the gods in the sky.

So this creates the possibility of a black Joan of Arc: a black witch who has abandoned everything that a saint can have, just to seek the flame of revenge.

But if such a self really exists, then the formation of the singularity can be understood.

The self who will do everything to prevent the cause of the king's death will use all available power to disrupt history, break the balance, and cause historical distortions—presumably this is the cause of this singularity, right?

She is not a smart and understanding politician. She can't do what her king can do. The only thing she can do is charge to the forefront with a battle flag in hand, and bring what she expects to the king. It can inspire people. victory.

But even the white Joan of Arc understands the truth that too much is too much, thinking of the news they got when they first arrived in this world, so it is really that the self in this world has gone too far.

"—Precisely because I know my Majesty very well, and I know that the fault of this world lies with 'me' rather than my king, so I cannot understand what you are doing, Queen Maeve."

The white Joan of Arc shook off her own flag, stood in front of the blond princess, and made a defensive posture towards Maeve with a serious face.

"I want to explain one thing first—it is about my Majesty. Even if you are in the same camp, I will not be rude. The bottom line is human restoration. As long as the bottom line of the Master is not touched, I will not give in easily."

"...You are really a strict saint, it doesn't matter, this time I admit that I was at fault." Maeve curled her lips, as if she had completely lost interest.

"It's okay, I don't have any malice. After all, when it comes to regrets in life, I have almost no regrets. I have successfully killed the person I wanted to kill in life. I didn't get what I wanted in life, and I won't get it now." Got... As for the other thing I said, it has nothing to do with 'her now'."

"...I can trust you, Queen of Connaught." The white Joan of Arc gritted her teeth, and finally put away her flag with vigilance, "Now can you explain why you did that? "

"Ask me why..."

Maeve curled her lips, and looked at Lian Su who was at the side with vague eyes.And the blond beauty raised her eyes slightly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and showed her a half-smile expression at the blind spot of the two Joan of Arc's eyes.

……what.

This is the expression, super annoying!

The queen's anger burst into flames all at once.

She snorted coldly and turned her head back hard.

"...Why are you angry?"

The white Joan of Arc didn't notice that the eyes of the two of them met at this moment and left immediately, but she couldn't understand Queen Maeve's inexplicable anger. The black Joan of Arc subconsciously looked at Lian Su beside her, and the princess naturally Turning his head, he showed her the usual dignified, calm and gentle smile familiar to witches, as if nothing had happened.

"It's useless to worry about this now, the so-called privilege of a beauty is to be free to get angry..." Lian Su patted Joan of Arc's shoulder with a smile: "It's all here anyway, why don't you let me see yours?" place?"

The white Joan of Arc immediately turned her head and asked curiously, "Do you know why Queen Maeve is angry?"

"Know it or don't know it? The reason is not important to this lady."

Lian Su shrugged and smiled lightly: "Jeanne, the so-called beauties in high positions have such privileges? Because the status is so high that there is no doubt about it, even if you are angry, you will not worry about distorting your precious beauty. What's more, for a person of her status, proper anger is an important way to express power and a sense of self-existence, so in many cases the reason for anger is not important, what is important is how to appease and whether it can touch anger A desire that the subject tries to express by being angry."

After the two Joans of Arc finished listening, they showed blank expressions in unison.

Lian Su blinked and continued to explain: "To put it bluntly, you don't need to think about why Queen Maeve is angry, but think about what she asked me to do."

"...Maybe you asked me to do it?" the white Joan asked with some suspicion.

"Do you have any conflicts with this Majesty, and is it to the extent that it makes her angry?"

"No." The white Joan of Arc still didn't understand: "But I don't know what conflicts you have with her? After all, this is the first meeting, right?"

The bored Maeve froze when she twisted her hair, and was not noticed by the two Jeanes, but was caught by Lian Su.

Maeve raised her eyes to Shang Liansu's golden pupils, and there was a sense of grievance unconsciously in those extremely arrogant eyes before.

Lian Su withdrew her gaze as if nothing had happened, and said with a light smile: "I guess this is just a pretext—if you are people who know the history of the future, even if you don't know what I look like, you can probably guess a little bit from my outfit. Two points, then it will be a matter of course to learn the information of this world by torture me, even if you find out later that you asked the wrong person, it doesn’t matter, it’s the enemy anyway.”

The white Joan blinked, she was never good at participating in these twists and turns, after all, she was still that little girl in front of Lian Su, and it would be obvious that she was about to be convinced: "Then... ...What is Queen Maeve's idea?"

Maeve, who was supposed to be the person involved, shut up obediently at this moment, but it was Lian Su who answered the question: "Let me spit out the information you need in this era, or let me directly participate in your camp or something."

Maeve gave her a sneaky look, I never said that.

And Lian Su still maintained that quite convincing smile, without even a reply in his eyes.

In fact, she doesn't need Maeve's response, she just needs to keep silent and let her convince the two little girls in front of her.

That's right, the object of this conversation was never Maeve, but Joan in front of her.

And the suspicious eyes of the black Joan of Arc have followed Maeve, who has been silent from the beginning to the end. The queen gritted her molars, and said with a cold snort: "Don't look at me like that, sometimes it's okay to solve problems for the master What I should do, since this is the future scheduled queen of this era, then she must know a lot, just like what the white saintess said, if the point of mutation in this era is another 'sage', then catch you all Isn't the most important person more useful than arresting anyone?"

"...But I always feel that something is wrong." The black one muttered to himself, and was patted on the shoulder by the white one, and said warmly: "Anyway, His Majesty is already standing here, go back and meet the master first." ...If the Master agrees with the opinion, then you and I will be busy preparing to receive His Majesty."

"—Eh? Eh???" Joan of Arc immediately panicked after saying this: "Let His Majesty live in that kind of place? To be honest, I think the castles of this period are already simple enough. A place... this kind of... a place where there is no maid, no bedding, no medicines that she usually takes, and even no daily entertainment!?"

Bai Zhende: "...I think a lot, you. But if it is about herbs, I can still remember the formulas for nourishing the body that His Majesty took before. I will collect them later, and I don't need anything else, right? Anyway, it's only for a while, and we will send His Majesty back before we leave."

Black Joan was obviously taken aback: "...do you want to send it back?"

Bai Zhende looked blank: "...We are followers, the heroic spirits who do not belong to this era and belong to Chaldea, why don't we send them away?"

Hei Zhen's expression was serious, with painful hesitation and reluctance written all over her face.

Bai Zhen: "..."

"—Ah, it looks like you guys have already finished talking. Just in time, it took me a little bit of effort to bring the Master here. How did the talk go? I declare in advance, if you tell me, Your Royal Highness, who I abducted back with great difficulty, you can send it back just like that. I won't agree."

Scatha's voice sounded for the second time today, and Maeve noticed that even the corners of Su's upturned mouth dropped for an instant, and even her eyes became sharper. A dull pain.

Hum hum.

Old enemy, old enemy.

……Humph.

She whimpered and was upset by herself, because Lian Su didn't notice her, and when Maeve realized that she was getting angry because of this anger, she became even more angry.

Lian Su naturally didn't have the time to notice Maeve who was furious at the side at the moment. Her golden eyes had already landed on the young master. The child had black hair and blue eyes, and was pretty and handsome. At that moment, his eyes widened immediately, and he looked so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Lian Su narrowed her eyes, she already had a plan in her mind.

——The child's expression was not that she was so stunned by her beauty that she couldn't speak, it was clear that she had seen her before, and suddenly saw her appearing in an incorrect occasion, and that's why she had such a reaction...

In a flash of thought, Lian Su had already taken the lead, and stepped forward to block the sight of the two Joan of Arc.

The point now is not when he met himself or which one he met, but that there should be no mistakes or omissions in what he just said in front of Joan of Arc.

"Surely this is the master of Chaldea?" Her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, she could not be called overbearing and domineering, but she was not too humble and gentle, her golden eyes were as sharp as knives, and she looked straight at the young man The master's flustered blue eyes: "...I think we, as the 'leaders' of each other's camp, should be able to sit down and have a good talk."

Fujimaru Tatsuka let out a grunt in her throat, and nodded her head.

——Wow, the expression is super scary QAQ.

Not only the eyes of the person in front of me, but also the aura of Skaha next to me and Maeve over there are also very scary! ! ! ! !

Logically speaking, Tatsuka Fujimaru's reaction would not be so pitiful, but the princess in front of her was exactly the same as the Uyf she had seen in North America before—and that "Uyf" was just a silent and docile girl from the beginning to the end. Lying in the mad king's arms without a soulless shell, coupled with the strange scene of the woman's golden hair entangled on the protruding bony spurs of the mad king when they first met, and the mad king bowing his head and stroking the hair is too profound, as if Even the ferocity of the mad dog was softened for a moment.

Probably since then, the young man had preconceived that she should be a very gentle beauty if she was alive, but now that she suddenly saw the real "Uyf", his surprise and unbelievable emotions overwhelmed his due calmness, Then they were suppressed by the other two Celtic women in unison.

...So, why did it become the current situation.

Sitting in the tent prepared by the temporary base, in front of her was the blond princess sitting in front of her with drooping eyebrows. The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows and the Queen of Connaught sat next to her, one on the left and the other on the right. De is the appearance of going out to find the herbs she needs...

...why Celtic?

Shouldn't the queen of France be accompanied by the heroic spirit of France?

"A look of reluctance to believe and self-doubt, young Master."

"Ah, I'm sorry, because your appearance is exactly the same as a woman named Uyf I've seen before, so I'm just a little surprised... If there is any offense, I'm sorry first."

Fortunately, he also has experience. There has been such a thing that the British knight king Artoria Pendragon and the French Joan of Arc look very similar, so this one in front of him is probably just a coincidence. Hahahahahahahaha Hahahahahaha--

The blond princess in front of her smiled and said, "If you mean 'Wuyfu', I'm actually the deity."

"……Eh?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's smile froze on his face.

"After all, it's inconvenient to say such things in front of those two children... Anyway, it's quite troublesome to talk about, so I'll just tell you the result—" The princess spread her hands, and said openly: " I am 'Uyve', and I am also Sandra today. They are the same. Anyway, I have been recognized by Scatha and Maeve. Instead of worrying about their troubles in the future, it is better to do it now. Tell you it's all right."

"Hey..." Fujimaru Tachika was a little dazed: "So... well... my mind is a bit messed up now, please wait a moment..."

Lian Su nodded with a good temper, and waited patiently for the young master to smooth out this train of thought.

"Oh, that's right," Scathach said suddenly, "Do you want to contact Chaldea?" Maeve was taken aback, and her voice instantly raised: "What are you doing to contact Chaldea!?"

"After all, we have to contact sooner or later. Is there any problem if we contact now?"

"There are problems everywhere!" Maeve sat up a little bit, and passed Skaha, who was staring at Lian Su with an indifferent face: "I haven't figured out anything yet, wouldn't it be a problem to just contact like this! ?”

For example, why Uyf became Sandra today, why this world became a singularity, and why Uyf, who should have already blown up the spirit foundation, stood here, and obviously belonged to this era. .

She spent her whole life trying to understand this woman, and even after she died, she failed to fulfill this wish. For Maeve today, what she wants to know most is what happened in Babylon.

For Uyf, does that belong to her past...or her future.

She doesn't think that heroic spirits can be reincarnated, and she doesn't think that she can continue to live after blowing up the spirit foundation. If that is her future, what choice should she make now to be considered the right one?

"I don't think those are problems."

Lian Su didn't know what the two of them were thinking or what they were struggling with, so she could only roughly speculate that it might be related to herself or this era, but she felt that for them, she was obviously not the first problem to be dealt with, so she didn't care at all. .

She looked at the young master at the side again, and leaned slightly, the light and elegant smile at the corner of her mouth made the young man who was used to seeing beauties blush.

"The question is this 'era,' right young man?"

"...Just call me Fujimaru Tachika."

Lian Su nodded, and took over the conversation calmly: "Wu Yifu or Sandella, you can call me whatever you want, if you feel convoluted, it doesn't matter if you call me directly - then let's talk about the business now .”

"Ah." Skaha suddenly opened his mouth, and said abruptly: "Since it's all said here, then you should come here, anyway, it has become a singularity, so it's useless for you to stay on the opposite side, right? Although the facts are cruel, if a battle on a scale beyond common sense occurs in the territory, it will not be a good thing for the king's rule."

Fujimaru Tachika: "...Huh?"

Fujimaru Tachika: "...Ehhhhh!????"

"Wait! Wait, Skaha!" The master jumped up in shock from this earth-shattering statement. Although there were precedents of joining a certain faction at a singularity and then fighting against the enemy, this one is different, isn't it?This is the enemy general, huh?This is the current queen of France, probably the boss they need to face this time? ? ?

But the queen showed a pensive expression.

"Let me tell you... Maeve, what do you want to say?"

"This is a good thing, Master," another queen said lightly, "Even if it can't be used as a combat power, a hostage is still good."

"Don't look like you don't understand what you're talking about, little guy." Lian Su patted Fujimaru Tachika on the head, and said warmly, "For me, it doesn't matter where I stand, as long as I can As long as I achieve my purpose, at present, my purpose may be similar to yours, so it doesn't matter whether I am used or I am used by you."

"But—" Fujimaru Tachika hesitated: "After all, you are different from us, you are a person living in this era..."

After they repaired the singularity, they will return to Chaldea. Except for the possibility of returning to deal with small legacy issues, everything here will basically have nothing to do with them; but the woman in front of them is different. One of the most important people in the village, the empress and daughter of a country "collaborated with the enemy and treasoned the country", naturally needless to say how terrible the result was.

"It's okay, it's okay, I know what I'm doing, and I know the impact and cost of this behavior, so don't worry about me, gentle little master... Although your temper is cute, it is not suitable for survival on the battlefield oh?"

"Looking at your expressions, I guess that I may know a little more than you think I know, but maybe a little less. The less may be very important to me personally, but for this era It's irrelevant to say it...so let's let it go, it belongs to the part that Uyf may be involved in, which does not belong to this era."

Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded subconsciously, and suddenly found that her thoughts seemed to be being led away by Her Royal Highness in front of her, so she couldn't help struggling: "But Wu Yifu..."

And about his sister—

Now that Lian Su mentioned Wu Yifu, he reflexively thought of the heroic spirit he had summoned before, and his brows subconsciously twitched.The change in her face was fleeting, so fast that Tachika Fujimaru didn't notice it at all.

Scathach saw her changes in his eyes, and held his chin with one hand, but the corners of his mouth turned up.

She watched Lian Su staring at her master, and asked in a good voice: "With all due respect, does Wu Yifu's matter help your current work?"

"...No." The boy's head drooped.

"Then don't talk about it." After the unceremonious answer, Fujimaru Tatsuka rubbed the top of his head: "After the business is over, you can come and ask me again, and I will answer what I can... the current question It’s about repairing the singularity, isn’t it?”

"...Oh QAQ."

Lian Su looked at the pitiful young man in front of him, and couldn't help sighing softly. "...do I look too anxious?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded cautiously, and said in a low voice, "You promised too fast, I can't react."

Lian Su rubbed her eyebrows and stood up. "I'll go for a walk, if you have any ideas, you can come to me."

She went outside and stood under a tree. The sky was approaching sunset, and after a while, Skaha followed.

"Impatience is not in your habit," she said.

"What's the matter, my old enemy... Did you encounter something that gave you a headache? Your expression now is as bad as when you first heard that Kang Lai was going out to find his father."

Lian Su raised her brows, "...I didn't tell Kang Lai about it, that's what you said."

"That's his geis, it was meant to be." Scathach shrugged: "So, what happened?"

The blond woman frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "...if I have to say it, I'm probably going to die soon."

In this short period of time, more than half of her lifespan was lost, and she could feel the rapid loss of vitality, as if being forcibly accelerated on the original basis, not so much that the living body of human beings was repelling It's better to say that someone is tearing her soul apart.

Scathach's expression sank: "Is it the influence of the singularity?"

"I don't know." Lian Su lowered her eyes: "At first, I thought it was because my Joan of Arc speeded up to end the relationship of the war, because the original 'I' should have ushered in the end of death shortly after the end of the war. At first I guessed that my lifespan was related to the length of this war, but now it seems that it is not."

Scathach's complexion wasn't pretty. She turned his shoulders and checked him carefully from head to toe. She couldn't help raising her brows: "What's going on?"

Lian Su spread his hands, looking innocent: "After all, they are all working for Alaya, repairing humanity and protecting the world, similar to your heroic spirits, they should appear in a certain world according to the call, and then come back after the task is completed. Find a reason to get away and leave, but I just experienced the difference between life, old age, sickness and death one more time... Ah, probably not the same as old age."

"...that joke is not funny, Uyf."

Lian Su sighed softly.

"This is my 'life', Scathach, even you can't modify it."

"—can be modified."

Scathach replied in a deep voice: "You are Wu Yifu, but you are not Wu Yifu - that life is not all you have, and Sandra is not the Sandra known to the world... ...If it were you, you would definitely be able to modify it."

"That's not necessarily true, Scathach." Lian Su smiled with crooked eyebrows, letting Yingling's fingers pinch her shoulders: "After all, you see...you can't stop Cu Chulainn from fighting with you with all your strength." My encounter, isn't it?"

"...Are you blaming me?"

"No." Lian Su's eyelashes drooped, and she shook her head with a chuckle: "As you said, that period of life is just a part of my experience... just get used to it."

"However, Scatha, I still blame you more or less, because of Kang Lai, because although the child inherited the blood of me and the Prince of Light, and accepted your teachings, he did not beat his father in the end... At least for this, I once resented you briefly."

She slowly raised her hand and pressed it on the back of Skaha's cold hand.

"If it is a singularity, then the forcibly distorted history must also be forcibly returned to the original trajectory... Sandra I is destined to die shortly after the end of the war, no matter what the method is; I can feel the flow of life and That child is related, the faster she does it, the sooner I will die."

"so?"

"It's not the time yet, it's not the time for me to die." Lian Su said softly: "The future of France, the future of this world, I haven't finished dealing with what I should leave behind, Joan is too impatient and crazy Now, the amount of time I have is rapidly dwindling..."

Scathach raised his head slowly.

"——I need you to help me gain a firm foothold here. I want Fujimaru Tachika to win, and at the same time, I want Charlie to grow into a monarch who can continue to support France."

"...Is there anyone else who hasn't thought of it?" Scatha suddenly raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes.

Lian Su blinked and thought for a while.

"—If there is no accident, I will choose to tell that Joan the truth about me, and then die with her, so it should be regarded as fulfilling her wish in a sense?" She said with a smile: "After all, with the lovely Is it a happy ending for me if the girls die together?"

Scathach stared into her eyes for a while, and finally let go of his hand slowly.

"...Is this the truth that you died at Maeve's hands?"

Lian Su rolled her eyes: "Because Maeve is so cute, I was dying anyway, so what's wrong with following her wish?"

Not far away, there was a crisp and clear sound of stepping on a branch, and the two turned their heads at the same time, and saw a figure who had disappeared in a panic, with long pink hair flying in the wind, bringing a burst of sweet fragrance.

Skaha narrowed her eyes, and said with emotion from the bottom of her heart: "...Looking at it this way, you have died unjustly." She suddenly leaned over and drew a dangerous distance closer to Lian Su's face , those red eyes narrowed slightly, and asked slowly: "But I promised to help you, what reward can you give me?"

Before Lian Su could speak, he felt his waist tightening, and the next second he was pulled to the back forcefully.The white saint with blond hair stood in front of her again, with a holy and holy smile.

"Speaking of... we just remembered that you were quite popular with noble ladies back then, Your Majesty."

The flag of Joan of Arc was planted in front of her, and on Lian Su's shoulders was the icy gauntlet belonging to the black witch. The black Joan of Arc also gritted her teeth with a murderous smile and said, "...there are so many people who propose to you every year." Where are the female nobles, Your Majesty."

Bai Zhen: "His Royal Highness Charlie once complained about what to do if you have no children in the future."

Hei Zhen: "Jill once said that she imagined me marrying you when she was drunk."

Bai Zhen: "... I thought you were in poor health, and running around was already at your limit."

Hei Zhen: "Looking at it now, the charm has not suffered any loss~"

Lian Su shuddered at the sight of these two Joan of Arc.

She looked from Joan to Scathach.

... Scathach suddenly had a bad premonition.

The blond princess raised her wide sleeves to cover half of her face, sighed faintly, and slowly turned her head to the side, her tone full of loneliness and desolation.

"...Is there any way, after all, I'm just a human being."

Skaha: "..."

Originally Scathach was still occasionally lamenting how stupid it was that her apprentice had been in this person's hands for so many years and didn't realize how stupid it was until many years after his death.