I'm in Fuyuki, there's a group chat, I'm hiding

"Well... I'll give you free space, but with such a short amount of time, you can be considered capable of finding a woman." Sammy rolled up the quilt, and she yawned lazily with a smile on her face.

An excellent woman will not over-express her sense of existence, but it is a woman's exclusive right to control the time spent chatting with her lover a little bit, right?

After thinking about it, she fell asleep beautifully.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Geng Yuan was awakened by a slight push.

He opened his sleepy eyes, his vision changed from hazy to clear.

Ah, my God, the color of legends.

The girl with blond braids was holding a barbecue with a warm smile on her face.

"Hey, Mr. Geng, good morning!" She waved the barbecue in her hand: "I brought you breakfast!"

If there is a color for a bed, it must be gold.

In the early morning, a young girl Joan of Arc inexplicably appears in the bedchamber of the hotel where Geng Yuan is staying.

You don't even need to ask, just look at the open curtains and you can get clues about her coming and going.

"Is there anything to do early in the morning?" Geng Yuan scratched her fluffy hair.

Is the arbitrator so idle?

Joan of Arc obviously caught such a question from Geng Yuan's eyes, and she puffed up her cheeks: "Sorry, it's not the time for the Holy Grail War, I came to chat with you as a close friend!"

Small talk? ?

"Ask me in advance, what if there is a fight during the day?" Geng Yuan turned over and sat up straight, and he sat close, poking the girl's cheek that could be broken with blows.

It's soft, like cotton candy, and I want to pinch it even after I pinch it.

Just when he thought about pinching again with a ravishing heart, Joan, who couldn't avoid it, finally reacted.

"Jun Geng!" She frowned, her eyes were moist but sullen.

Seeing this, I gave up resentfully.

Geng Yuan drew back and stood up: "Give me a few minutes, I'll go brush my teeth."

Even though he is now a servant, he still has the habit of brushing his teeth, rinsing his mouth and taking a shower.

But compared to these, Joan of Arc cares more about another thing.

"You smell like blood, Mr. Geng." She leaned closer, her nose twitched slightly, and her eyes were slightly disgusted.

The golden hair touched Geng Yuan's nose, itching.

"Yeah, I killed someone last night."

Geng Yuan is a frank person. He filled his teeth with toothpaste and brushed carefully: "After all, I am a follower. It is normal to kill a few enemies."

this wording...

"By the way, I have verified the identity of Avenger." Seeing the girl's listless appearance, he couldn't help reminding.

Her eyes changed from initial strangeness to shock.

"Really? So fast!" Jeanne inspected slightly.

Even if she is a like-minded friend, she cannot blindly trust his judgment.

especially--

He is likely to fabricate the hypothesis that he is an ally of the other party——

But in terms of the result, Geng Yuan was beyond her expectations.

"Ah."

Geng Yuan ignored Joan's reproachful eyes and broke off the used toothbrush before throwing it out of the window: "The other party is the nightmare born in the story, Edmond Dantès, Count of Monte Cristo. According to my wife, he went to hook up with you. My lord."

Ah? ?

wife? ?

Joan shook her head and put aside the point that attracted her more.

"Mr. Geng, what do you mean, that Avenger went to find your Master?"

and...

"Edmond Dantès, the Count of Monte Cristo in the story, why was he awakened in the form of Avenger?" Jeanne frowned suspiciously.

Geng Yuan snorted, and he took the barbecue box that Joan of Arc was carrying: "I am afraid that it is a hero born in people's fantasy and pursuit."

The most famous Avenger, this gimmick is enough for those fans who like dark themes to spray water for idols for several days.

However, this is not a priority.

"Gengyuan, can I witness all this with my own eyes?" Joan of Arc asked rashly.

It didn't start from impulsiveness, but simply wanted to see Geng Yuan's reaction to this request.

Compared with the rule of joining the black team to attack Avenger, it is the best choice to be the first to launch the Command Spell and command all the Servants of the red team to attack Averger together.

And what makes Joan most suspicious is——

The master of the red side, why did he order lancer to trouble her on the first day of summoning the servant? ?

She didn't like to hide her thoughts, and asked Geng Yuan very straightforwardly.

Although you can't trust Geng Yuan's words, but for now——

She very much hoped to dig out something from Geng Yuan's mouth——

The girl's clear eyes reflected the man's face.

"It's up to you." Geng Yuan was also unambiguous.

Sooner or later the truth will be witnessed.

Seeing that Amakusa is forming a clique now, maybe he wants to escape from his grasp?

That Geng Yuan might have to strike first;

Avenger Edmond Dantès' combat effectiveness is considered above average, the only troublesome point is the treasure that transcends the constraints of time and space.

"See what I mean??" Joan of Arc couldn't understand, she blinked innocently.

The girl raised her head: "??"

From this point of view, Joan of Arc looks like a naive golden retriever.

Geng Yuan smiled mysteriously, took a sip from his water glass, and then said leisurely, "Are you willing to be my hostage?"

Very explicit question.

But... Ruler became a hostage of one of the followers? ?

Joan understood in seconds, but didn't understand what Geng Yuan's manipulation was?

"Don't worry, you will know." Seeing this, the corners of Geng Yuan's mouth curled up slightly.

The blue light was eye-catching, and the two iron chains protruding from his fingertips poured out instantly.

"Yeah!?" The girl exclaimed.

But in a moment.

Her arms, wrists, knees, ankles, and her whole body couldn't exert any strength, and she couldn't even condense her magic power.

The most shameful thing is.

The chain and a pair of male peaks and ravines passing through the girl's big breasts are hooked hard, and they are tied hard on both sides of the chest from the inside to the outside, and the breast meat is squeezed into the groove of the chain, trembling. Like a pair of soft jelly, delicious and more eye-catching.

"Mr. Geng, please remove this extra restraint on your chest!" Joan of Arc blushed shyly.

But whether it was because of embarrassment or being out of breath due to such constraints, only the girl herself knew.

Chapter 40. Measurement of Amakusa

Considering that Joan is possessing a body, it is best not to cast a shadow on the girl who borrowed her body.

The chain restraint was immediately changed to handcuffs that tied both wrists.

Looking at the diligent and skilled young man binding his wrists with whip locks in front of his wrists, the girl blinked and mentioned.

"Jun Geng..."

"Where did you practice the lock technique?"

Geng Yuan's familiar technique slowed down a bit.

He shrugged his shoulders honestly: "Maybe it's because...the lock is a beautiful girl, with a talent bonus?"

Seeing this, Joan couldn't help laughing, she spit on Geng Yuan's 'improperness' with a tiger face.

But this is just a small episode.

After playing around, Geng Yuan released the restraint on the girl. ,

"Actually, I have a more appropriate method." He refuted his initial statement.

'Another appropriate way? '

Joan of Arc moved her body sideways, and the sunlight covered by her waist and back set off the girl's side face, which was holy and gentle, adding a touch of tenderness.

"That's right. Another appropriate way."

Geng Yuan opened the sleeves, and the strong arm gradually changed color as he cast the magic power. The blue veins all over the body replaced the original color of the blood vessels, and the flesh and blood were very clear across the skin.

'this is? ? '

Joan of Arc was puzzled, she carefully looked at his arm, until the bright red lines floated from the veins, like tattoos imprinted on the skin of the body, she was shocked.

"Is this... the Command Spell?"

Joan was absolutely right.

"Did you go to kill a master of the black side last night?" She had a complicated face, far from expecting Geng Yuan to be so decisive, but captured the enemy's head overnight.

Since she didn't notice that the servants were fighting, then Geng Yuan must have resorted to assassination.

"It's a matter of course." Geng Yuan didn't hesitate, he transferred the command spell on his wrist to a place in his arm that was not easy to detect: "I killed the master of Assassin, and let such monsters slaughter ordinary people at will. God's punishment will come down."

Quite secondary but well-founded.

"That's...that's right."

Although Joan of Arc disagreed with this behavior, she also agreed that killing innocent people indiscriminately is not an option.

But what is the purpose of taking out these three stolen Command Seals now?

"Will you make a contract with me?"

Geng Yuan's point of view blurted out: "The contract method is the easiest. When I return to the sky garden, I will summon you to appear on the stage, and then use Semi's use of the garden facilities to protect your existence."

Simple calculation method, sounds detailed and can be surprisingly successful.

But the status quo does not allow Joan to agree.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Geng. I can't agree even if I believe it." She refused straight away.

No matter how much she trusts Geng Yuan;

But if you are in your position, you should find a job.

She has to suppress this trust from the heart, so that she can perfectly handle the game that should be arbitrated.

Binding Ruler to the sky garden with chains is too weird, and it will definitely arouse Amakusa's doubts.

She was also reluctant to take Joan of Arc to the Sky Garden with the Command Seal in her hand.

"Really are..."

Geng Yuan crossed her waist and sighed unwillingly: "Why do you have to use that?"

that? ?

"That's right, my treasure, all kinds of props." Geng Yuan took over Joan's repeating words: "Isn't it possible to see your job authority?"

Ruler can peek at the contestants' real stats, real names, and class skills.