After being kidnapped by Tamamo, they try to fix it

Chapter 240 VII Joan of Arc Alter's Jealousy

"Huh? Huh? What happened!"

Joan of Arc Alter opened her eyes in a daze, habitually wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth and made a suspicious sound.

"Oh, I'm actually drooling, Yuzao cat, does your wine pool meat forest still have this effect?"

"Scary! So it's because of my treasure!"

The chirping sound from next to her ear caused Jeanne Alter to withdraw from the state of immersion in a sweet dream, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the big faces of two foxes.

Joan of Arc Alter believes that from the past to the present and the future, there is no pain like the present, not even hell.

"do not come near me!"

In an instant, Joan of Arc Alter retreated towards the rear, and Tamamomae was slightly relieved to see Joan of Arc Alter's energy.

"It doesn't look like you were fooled by you, so I can rest assured."

"Huh? What are you talking about! Even the deity can't slander his clone like this! Maomao's fist can control the strength at will!"

During the speech, Yuzao Mao still didn't forget to wave his fist to the side, and Yuzao looked at Joan of Arc Alter again helplessly.

"To sum up, the loser is you, Jeanne Alter..."

Yu Zaoqian's words were like a bolt from the blue, Joan of Arc Alter looked around, the so-called spiritual enchantment had disappeared long ago, replaced by a dark street.

"No, it's impossible...how could I lose!"

Joan of Arc Alter did not admit that she had lost. In her subconscious mind, there was only the memory of Tamamo Cat jumping over, and then she lay down on the ground.

Joan of Arc Alter didn't know what happened in the middle, he just thought that Tamamo used that strange prop to delete the time and skip the fighting process.

"I know it's hard for you to accept this fact for a while, but the truth is true."

Tamamomae gestured to Joan Alter how she fell into a coma after being knocked down by the superimposed treasure after the Tamamo cat became gigantic, and made some strange silly laughter.

Following Yu Zaoqian's introduction, Joan of Arc Alter also gradually recalled everything that happened in that dream, and then showed a smile of enlightenment.

'Sure enough, it was a dream...'

Joan Alter curled up a little disappointed, if it was really what Yuzao said before, then there was no reason for her to struggle anymore after her defeat.

Joan of Arc Alter wanted to cry, obviously the advantage was in her own hands at the beginning, but she would fail in the end.

Looking back on the past, whether it is France or Fuyuki, even now they continue to fail, and this time I really have nothing.

Tamamomae saw the inner voice of Joan of Arc Alter, and conveyed her own thoughts while walking forward slowly.

"I think we should have a good talk about Joan of Arc Alter. I know that you have worked hard for the Master so far, but also please respect the Master's choice..."

"choose?"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Jeanne Alter's mouth.

"Yes, I should respect that guy Fujimaru's choice, but I will definitely not agree with you!"

Joan of Arc Alter's anger was so obvious, Tamamo knew that it was a flame of jealousy and resentment.

As he spoke, the place where Joan of Arc Alter was sitting suddenly softened, and Tamazamo recognized that it was the twisted sea of ​​life.

However, Jeanne Alter expressed her distaste for Tamamo-mae as if she didn't notice it, and didn't even realize that half of her body was trapped in it.

"Jeanne Alter..."

"Don't call me! Before Yuzao, I will never forget the days when you taught me how to cook in Chaldea, but now, even if I go to hell, I will curse you!"

In the eyes of Joan of Arc Alter, Tamamo Mae is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate for Fujimaru Tatsuka. She is beautiful, has a good temper, perfect housekeeping ability, and is a rich woman. Almost every woman's excellent qualities can be found in Tamaru Mae. shadow.

Because of this, Joan of Arc Alter was unwilling to forgive Tamamo-mae, to forgive an enemy that he could not surpass no matter how hard he tried.

This anger, this resentment will turn into a curse and sink into hell with death...

Joan of Arc Alter disappeared, plainly before her eyes.

Even though Tamamo knew that the loser would be swallowed by Tiamat's sea of ​​life, but the former comrades-in-arms and friends who had discussed the topic of love disappeared in front of him, and Tamamo couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"Hmm... It's sticky like a slime... Let's forget about this kind of defeated cg..."

Tamamomae's sadness was constantly muttered by poking a branch at the place where Joan of Arc Alter disappeared just now, and Tamamomae, whose emotions were interrupted, also grabbed Tamazamo by the back of the neck and lifted it up.

"If you don't want to be the next one, just obediently follow me inside. That guy from Tiamat will never really send you back to the Hall of Valor."

The Yuzao cat who was being carried was very wronged, obviously he just expressed his own opinion, but Yuzao didn't seem to follow his own way.

Before he had gone far, a field of sunflowers appeared in front of him, and Tamamo knew who the person who could show such a spiritual phenomenon was.

Looking up at the sky, the sky depicted by the oil paint has a kind of pure beauty. Although I can't describe it, there is always something whispering in Tamazamae's mind.

Keeping awake at all times, shuttled in the middle of the sunflower field, and the sound of the brush brushing on the paper was getting closer and closer, until the sunflower in front of him was lifted to see the real appearance of the person clearly.

At this moment, Van Gogh stopped writing vigorously, took a deep breath and looked towards Yuzao.

"You're finally here, I thought you couldn't get here."

Yu Zaoqian was taken aback by Van Gogh's words, and then looked at Van Gogh as if he understood something.

"So it's not a battle royale, but a breakthrough?"

Van Gogh did not immediately explain Tamazamae's answer, but sat back in his original position before speaking.

"Yes, and no. Anyway, it's a war between girlfriends, right?"

Although Van Gogh's answer was very hazy, Tamamo-mae remained very vigilant after that.

"Since this is the case, does Van Gogh's presence here mean that you agree to be a competitor?"

Tamamo's words made Van Gogh smile.

"Competitor? I've been from the beginning..."

Chapter 240 Van Gogh: Please let me make a painting for you

Tamazamo likes this feeling very much, and has the illusion that everyone in the world is an enemy.

While looking at Van Gogh, Tamazamo was also slightly relieved.

"Yeah, you've been a competitor from the very beginning... So, what do you want to do with me? A curse? Or something?"

It was less than 15 minutes before the battle of Joan of Arc Alter was going to face Van Gogh, and Tamazamae felt bad.

If there is a real fight, regardless of the magic power, the mental power may not be enough to support the next battle, let alone the high probability that there will be Abigail later.

Van Gogh pondered for a while, and it was this kind of contemplation that made Tamamomae feel cautious.

After all, there are only a handful of people who have dealt with Van Gogh. What I can know specifically is that she has the power to use curses and water, and the rest is completely unclear.

If Van Gogh played his cards according to common sense, maybe he still has a way to break through it. If Van Gogh did not play his cards according to common sense, then it is not impossible for him to stop here.

"Then let me draw a picture for you..."

Eh?

Tamazamo wondered if he heard it wrong, pointed at himself and asked Van Gogh again.

"Drawing? Give me?"

This time, Van Gogh nodded affirmatively and answered Tamamo's question.

"Yes, I want to draw a picture for you."

The sudden change made Yuzao take a step back abruptly, and this kind of development hit Yuzao's fearful and unreasonable play.

Who knows if Van Gogh's paintings will have the ability to seal, as long as they are drawn on paper, the soul will be sealed inside.

Seeming to see Tamamo's concerns, Van Gogh also turned slightly to look at Tamamo, always smiling like the girl next door in the middle of the sunflower field.

"Don't worry, Ms. Yuzao, I won't use any abilities. This is out of my own will. I want to draw a picture for you..."

Compared with the previous request, this time the answer was more like a plea, which made Tamazamae wonder whether it was wrong to blame Van Gogh.

"Ugh, don't promise to that guy, the instinct of the beast tells me something bad will happen!"

Tamamo cat reminded in his ear that Tamamo was once again caught in a decision.

Whether to believe in Tamamo cat or Van Gogh, Tamamo hesitated...

"Van Gogh, what exactly should I do?"

After a long time, Yuzao looked at Van Gogh who was sitting not far away. As for why you don't believe in Yuzao cat, would you believe someone who often wants to kill you?

To sum up, Joan of Arc Alter has already left the battlefield, and Tamazamae does not want Van Gogh to leave unwillingly, at least to meet the conditions within his ability.

But Van Gogh happily ran to Yuzao and thanked him constantly, which made Yuzao even more confused.

On the other hand, Yuzaomao's original idea of ​​Yuzao choosing to fight with Van Gogh was self-defeating, so he could only squat on the ground and keep circling.

After a long time, Yuzao Mao slowly raised his head and looked at the back where there was no movement, and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The pale yellow long skirt fluttered gently in the wind, revealing the shoulders like a cool summer dress, and there were orange belts on the arms.

"Next... please hold this."

After taking a small sunflower from Van Gogh's hand, even the previously scattered hair became very smooth after being tied with a butterfly headband that looked like the clothes.

In this way, standing tall and graceful in the sunflower field, I am very satisfied with Van Gogh's self-made makeup skills.

"Then, please keep Miss Tamamo like this, it won't be long for 5 minutes!"

During the speech, the excited Van Gogh rushed to the place where the drawing board was, and suddenly realized something and looked at the sky.

"By the way, you can't use cool colors for the background!"

With a snap of the fingers, the starry night sky returns to the ordinary blue sky and white clouds, but the painting style is still like an oil painting.

Just as Van Gogh said, he stopped the brush in his hand after only 5 minutes. After looking at the things on the drawing board for a long time, he stood up very satisfied and walked towards Tamamo.

"thanks......"

Without saying much, in Van Gogh's view, the relationship between the sun and sunflowers is always subordinate.

'I am facing the sun, as long as the sun does not set, then my gaze will always stay on it. '

This is what Van Gogh realized after he was involved in this battle and kept copying the sunflower field. From the very beginning, he didn't intend to fight Tamamo to the death, it was very boring.

It is much more practical to draw a picture for Tamazamae like now, and then ask for an autograph or something than to compete for a tasteless name.

Handing the drawing paper and pen to Van Gogh again, Tamazamo had a sad face on his face.

"Van Gogh, what do you do next?"

The words of Yuzao made Van Gogh, who was immersed in joy, look stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yuzao with a smile while holding the painting.

"Probably will be absorbed by Tiamat like Joan of Arc and the others, but at least at the last moment, I think this is very meaningful."

"Thank you Miss Yuzao, if possible, I would like to move across from you after you get married..."

In the words, Van Gogh's figure disappeared in place, and Tamazamo, who was watching this scene, lost the opportunity before he could speak.

Without the effect of Van Gogh's spiritual enchantment, the summer clothes on his body that he hadn't returned in time could not help but make Yuzao feel a bit of coolness on the cold sea.

"Don't look at the fox, Miss Van Gogh has already left, both the spirit foundation and the smell have disappeared completely."

Yuzao Mao wanted to leave this sad place, but he had asked for a signature for a long time but hadn't given it. It's really unfair that Van Gogh gave it after a few words...

But Yuzao stood there quietly as if he didn't hear it, at least for now, Yuzao was immersed in the farewell that he hadn't had time to say goodbye to.

"Yes, there will be a chance..."

For Van Gogh, Tamamomae had a certain fondness for him.

Maybe it's because she regards herself as the sun, or maybe it's because she is very lovable.No matter which one it is, Tamazamae's affection for Van Gogh is second only to Kiyohime and Xingbuhime.

Put away the summer clothes. I haven't received the new clothes for a long time, let alone the clothes that Van Gogh gave me. The meaning is different.

Continue to embark on the road to the central sea area. Unlike the time when I met Van Gogh, it was very fast. This time, the road continues to stretch forward as if there is no end.

Unknowingly, a fog filled the air.

Chapter 240 IX The "Not" Equal Treaty of the Children's Kingdom

In the foggy streets of London, even Tamamomae knew who was coming.

"Jack? Why even you..."