"The heroic spirit of Chaldea wants to see me?"

When Fujimaru Lixiang found Lian Su, she was surrounded by several female heroic spirits. When she heard the boy's words, her first reaction was that he had found the wrong person.

"Isn't Joan already here? Other acquaintances... eh, is Jill still in Chaldea? Well, I think it's very unlikely for Jill's words. Although he is loyal to me, it should not be certain." Do you want to meet me at this time?"

After confirming with the two Joan of Arc beside her, Lian Su didn't ask Celtic if she had any acquaintances.

One reason is that her particularity is currently only vaguely understood by the few people around her. For other old acquaintances, an old friend in life is dead at the beginning. Even with such a special situation, they will not intentionally Ask to meet again.

Heroic spirits are in a very special situation. Instead of experiencing life and death again, it would be better not to see each other from the beginning.

And Fujimaru Tachika was also very confused.

If it was Little Joan of Arc who made this request, or the French spirits headed by Queen Mary who had repeatedly expressed their admiration for Sandra I, or even the mad king recreated by Maeve using the Holy Grail , he probably wouldn't be so surprised.

...But that person is Gilgamesh.

The blond beauty in front of her brushed the broken hair that fell from her ears, and asked in a warm voice: "Then can you tell me, who wants to see me?"

The boy showed a troubled expression.

"Don't look at me." Maeve on the side said coolly: "I didn't deliberately cross the Master to contact Chaldea, no matter which Xiaoku knows what happened here, and you are Her Majesty the Queen of France. Right? The French heroic spirits are more likely. Not to mention the saint, there are a few French heroic spirits who worship the glorious queen in history."

"That's interesting." Skahatuo raised his chin thoughtfully, "Could it be your own business again?"

The white Joan of Arc didn't quite understand why Celtic heroic spirits were mentioned, but she looked at her queen's calm face, and consciously ignored this point. After thinking about who are the heroic spirits of Chaldea now , but I have a separate idea: "Maybe it's not someone that His Majesty knew before he was alive, but someone who is purely worried about the Master and wants to see His Majesty?"

"It's not impossible." Lian Su patted the hem of her skirt and stood up. "Then I'll go and have a look."

"Ah, do you need me to wait outside just in case?"

Scathach raised his hand beside him.

"Shouldn't it?" Lian Su replied uncertainly: "It's just a virtual video meeting, and the things discussed this time may be related to the Master... If you are really free, you can check it out The situation near the castle. Don’t forget, Joan of Arc in this era is still alive and well, leading the dragons to fly around... I don’t know how fast the child is. I'll go back and say it after a while... I've been here for a while, it should be enough for Charlie to react."

And... what else was there that she'd been ignoring until now that she hadn't bothered to think about it?

Standing there, Lian Su finally remembered a big blue-haired dog that he had summoned.

Fujimaru Tachika saw the princess suddenly clenched her fist and tapped the palm of the other hand, with a face of enlightenment.

ah!It's Cu Chulainn! ! !

...Will it be discovered if I just leave it there?After all, he is a Heroic Spirit of the Spear rank, and the rank itself has limitations. He has the ability to hide aura like an assassin. He did not have any special skills during his lifetime. Lian Su remembered that there are several runes in the runes learned by Cu Chulainn that have similar effects. You can use it, but you can't always rely on this kind of thing.

Just in case, call him over sometime.

Lian Su, who had made up his mind, had already walked outside the tent unknowingly, but Fujimaru Tatsuka had no intention of going in. "After all, everything is still speculative at the moment, and I haven't really figured out the specific situation of this singularity, so I may leave with several other heroic spirits for a while. If your highness doesn't mind, you can stay here. There is Scarha nearby. The rune runes are set up as a defense, as long as you stay here, nothing will go wrong."

Lian Su just laughed, making Fujimaru Tatsuka's back a little hairy.

"Is there a question, Your Highness?"

"Well... I just suddenly remembered that I was actually kidnapped by you, so I look more like a hostage."

The little master was obviously taken aback, and it took him half a beat to realize the key point that they had subconsciously forgotten long ago, and he waved his hands in panic: "We don't mean to disrespect you at all, it's either... er... or... ..."

"It's just a coincidence. I didn't expect to see another Joan of Arc. This is quite an interesting experience. Mister Xiao, just take it as my initiative to come here, so don't worry too much." Lian Su teased After a few words, I stopped continuing, "But it's okay, Master and everyone, please feel free, let me see who this one is here first."

"——Why don't I stay with you." The white Joan of Arc suddenly said, eyes full of worry: "It is because I am myself that I understand myself, if I can't see you Maybe I'm quite anxious, if that 'I' rushes over to snatch someone, maybe he will go berserk like Hei Zhen, and it won't be good if he hurts His Majesty..."

"Hey!" The black Joan of Arc raised her brows rather unconvinced: "How can I be so uncontrollable!"

"Think about it." Bai Zhende's expression suddenly became serious: "If we didn't see the king when we returned from the battle, and someone suddenly told you that the king was kidnapped—"

Black Joan: "...Whether it's Charlie or the bishop or the stupid guy who can't look down on His Majesty, let's kill them all."

"That's it, Your Majesty!" Joan of Arc turned her head with a serious face: "Although I will not be as cruel and terrifying as the black me (Black Joan: Hey, what are you bastard saintess saying!), but If I were to learn that you left the castle completely unprotected, I would be delirious with anger."

"So...Although I'm very sorry," the white saint stood up straight, bit her lips, her expression was heavy but full of determination, "but at least this time, please allow me to bring my personal desires, even if it's just this one. Will... I hope to be with my king."

Logically speaking, this should not be the case, and the white saint knows this very well.

——Admittedly, she can of course find a suitable legitimate reason to hide her sincerity at the moment, but as the party with the singularity, there is a great possibility that the future Sandra will be the enemy of the Chaldean side, and as the heroic spirit of the Chaldeans From the moment she appeared here with the thought of "looking forward to seeing that person again", she was already doomed not to be able to wave the flag for her king.

It's better to explain clearly from the beginning, not only to explain to my Master, but also to explain to the king I once loyal to.

However, when she thought of her other self in this era——

Sure enough, I will still be jealous.

……

Jeanne thought bitterly.

——At this moment, she is jealous of another self who "can fight for the king" from the bottom of her heart, even if that self is an old enemy that must be defeated.

So... At least for a while, just for a while, let her feel the happiness of the past more or less.

At least the king at this moment is still "guarded by me".

Although the expression on that beautiful face was firm, the eyes were filled with too deep and painful sadness. Fujimaru Tateka pursed her lips, and subconsciously looked at another Joan of Arc who had a complicated expression but remained silent.

"What about you, do you want to stay?" The boy's voice was gentle and full of patience, "I still have Scathach and Maeve by my side. If Joan really wants to stay for a while, it's not impossible."

"...I am the reverse of the white saint, 'what I can have so hard but I have to lose again', I embrace this feeling and become an avenger who burns everything, staying by the king's side will not only aggravate my heart There is no benefit other than anger."

The black Joan moved her face away.

"If it's for safety reasons, it's fine for the master to let Shiro stay...Anyway, if it's really 'me', it should reflect that the king is not in the castle. Taking this opportunity to find someone is the most appropriate opportunity."

Fujimaru Tachika blinked, and showed a sorry and helpless expression to Lian Su over there. "Your Highness, what do you think? If it really doesn't work, I can ask Scathach to send you back."

Lian Su stood quietly for a while, then suddenly raised her hand and hugged the heads of the two Joan of Arc against her shoulders, and patted their heads lightly with her palms.

Fujimaru Tachika, who was standing behind the two of them for a while, could only see the white auricles of the two saintesses who were rapidly turning red through the drooping hair, and the princess's voice was smiling, soaked in soft love.

"...Sure enough, no matter which one is a good child, whether it's Joan of Arc on this side or Joan of Arc on my side, they are all lovely children."

"Wait %*[email protected]#...Your Majesty, Your Majesty!!!???" Suddenly her head was pressed against Her Majesty's soft chest, and the skin on her cheek could even feel the slender and thin skin under the thin clothes. Outlined, the black Joan of Arc only felt a surge of blood for a moment, and the red from the neck to the roots of the ears, the whole body was as stiff as a kitten who was suddenly picked up and was at a loss what to do.

The other white one was also stunned for a while, then removed the hard armor on his arm, and carefully stretched his arms around the princess' waist.

Lian Su raised the hand that was touching the tops of the two heads, and patted their backs.

"It doesn't matter at all! Just be open and frank like in the past, fight for me, for the victory of France, and even for the things you are obsessed with protecting now—"

She pushed the two girls towards their Master.

Scathach stood there, looking at Lian Su quietly.

"...Is this your decision?"

Lian Su smiled and nodded at her: "I am also the king of France in this era. Even if I was the king behind these two little girls, I have some skills, so please believe me."

Scathach lowered his eyes in silence, and smiled lightly.

"……sure."

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