Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 347 Qing Ji's Reception

Sanson had never felt this depressed.

In the French singularity, in the front of the evil dragon, the hostile servants summoned by the dark dragon witch were all endowed with the attribute of [madness] without exception, in other words, they were all [crazy servants].

Sanson is no exception.

His duty is to continue to sharpen his life's painstaking efforts here and in northern France, which is the skill that an executioner must master-beheading.

For the one he loves, Queen Mary.

As an executioner, he in history personally executed Queen Mary.

However, her beauty is so touching that Sanson is always in a kind of crazy mood.

[If you can make that beauty of death bloom even more gorgeously!Isn't that more perfect!A beauty like her deserves the most beautiful way to die. 】

Everyone has his own day of death.

It is no exaggeration to say that human beings are born for [death].

Whether it is a death with a long history or a death with a long history, they are all different forms in the concept of death.

Summoned out, the mad Sanson continued to kill, execute, and hone his skills as an executioner, for no other reason...

"Ah, I must give her this time, the most perfect execution!"

For this goal, San Song ignored the orders given to him by the summoner, the Dragon Witch, but used his own method to execute citizens one by one, honing as many execution techniques as possible.

Originally, I was annoyed by assigning myself a partner inexplicably.

It seems to be because the southeastern front has been disintegrated.The pompous vampire and his legion were wiped out.The enraged Dragon Witch burned down the entire city, plus an entire forest, and only then barely quelled her anger.In order not to cause other problems on other fronts, she sent someone to help her.

Really unnecessary!
What's more, she didn't expect that this guy was crazy-ah, she was crazy-she had to throw herself into the crowd wishful thinking!The results of it?It was a mess, and it took so much time for me to barely stabilize the situation.

Really, too bad!
It took too much time for Sang Song to drive the fleeing residents back to his home and stabilize the chaotic situation.

Then, of course, they were looking for Qing Ji, and the so-called Master An Zhen that Qing Ji had discovered.

however……

No.

He turned Nancy up and down, inside and out, but couldn't find it.

"Could it be..."

Sanson had a little speculation in his mind.Could it be... She has gone back, right?

What was assigned to Qing Ji was the manor of another nobleman in Nancy.

The heroic manor with aristocratic temperament is very suitable for Qing Ji.

To be honest, when Qing Ji is not talking or doing anything, her dignified appearance is indeed very ladylike.Ah, in fact, if Qing Ji is in a normal state, there will be no problems with her speech and behavior.Only when it comes to Master Anzhen will he go berserk.

Sang Song went to the manor, and sure enough, Qing Ji was dragging a broom, humming a song in a good mood, taking small steps, and cleaning the door.

"Qing Ji. Let me ask you, what happened before."

Sang Song narrowed his eyes with a bad expression.In fact, the work of execution, which he regarded as his vocation, was actually disturbed by this guy, so he was naturally not happy.

"Ok?"

Qing Ji tilted her head, and gave him an expression that she didn't understand what you were talking about.

"Let me ask you, what happened before, when you suddenly jumped into the crowd? What are you going to do? What is that, Anzhen's."

"It's Master An Zhen! I don't allow you to insult Master An Zhen! If you don't want to die, show some respect to Master An Zhen!"

When mentioning Anzhen, Qingji's whole body was full of aura. For example, it was the feeling that she suddenly changed from Guanshiyin Bodhisattva to Angry-eyed Vajra.If this example is difficult to understand, then the style of painting has suddenly changed from "The King of Leisurely Daily" to "Fist of the North Dipper".

"I just want to say... Attention, I am the servant in charge here. Don't disrupt my execution. I just ask you one question: Has the enemy come? The last master of mankind, has he come here!"

San Song also knew that he and she were both followers who had been maddened, and their thinking was abnormal.Since everyone is crazy, it is almost impossible to reach a rational reconciliation.Just ask the most important point.

"I don't know. I haven't seen it."

Qing Ji shook her head coldly.She is courteous to anyone but two kinds of people.

The first type is the bastard who slanders Lord An Zhen.

The second type is Lord Anzhen.

Of course, to treat the former as harsh as winter, and to treat the latter as hot as summer, it is definitely not polite anyway.

San Song glared at her aggressively several times, but in the end he couldn't tell whether she was lying or not, so he looked away and continued to look for the people who will be executed tomorrow.

Qing Ji swept the door for a while, until San Song was far away, she couldn't hold back anymore, threw the broom, the big iron door slammed shut, and rushed towards the inner room as if flying, almost knocking it open Sophisticated mahogany front door.

"An-Jen-big-human!!"

In Qing Ji's words, the sweetness and greasy sugar almost overflowed.If someone can develop the technology to extract sugar from words, Qing Ji alone can supply the weight of the whole of Asia.

"Ah... ah... that, Kiyohime... I, my name, is actually Fujimaru Tachika..."

Before Fujimaru Tachika could finish her words, she saw Ji Qingji swooping directly into her arms, wrapping her tightly around her like a snake, her legs wrapped in white stockings, and her arms covered in white long sleeves Through her armpit and between her legs, hugging her tightly like a koala.

"Master An Zhen! Master An Zhen! Master An Zhen!"

Should I say that he really deserves to be a berserker?Can't listen to people at all!
Qing Ji hates lies, of course, she didn't lie either.

What about the last savior of mankind, she didn't see it!She only saw Master An Zhen!

Fujimaru Tachika could only smile wryly and tried to push her away.However, even a Servant of Muscle E is much stronger than an ordinary female high school student, and she simply doesn't have this kind of ability.

In the end, Mash couldn't stand it anymore, coughed dryly, and stretched out her hand to intervene between the two. The blushing girl tried her best to separate the two.

"Please speak seriously! Miss Qing Ji!"

"Hey hey, Master An Zhen, it's time to meet Master An Zhen again!"

However, Qing Ji showed no signs of getting better, and wanted to pass through Matthew to hug Lixiang.

"Ahem, that... Qingji, we've come all the way, we're tired and thirsty, look..."

In the end, Yagi Xuesai had an idea and coughed dryly to change the topic.

Although he is called "somewhat dirty Mrs. Anzhen", at least he is Mrs. Anzhen!When Qing Ji heard this, she slapped her forehead suddenly: "Oh, oh, look, I'm so happy that I forgot about it. I'm going to prepare tea and snacks for Lord Anzhen and his followers~~ Please wait here for me ! Lord Anzhen!"

Finally, as Qing Ji rushed all the way to the kitchen, the living room finally became quiet.

At the gate of the manor, through the iron railings, Sanson's sharp eyes were clearly facing the door.

The moment Qing Ji knocked open the door just now, although it was only for a moment, it was unmistakable, there was indeed someone inside.

(Sure enough, Qing Ji is weird. But forget it. Even if I really want to protect the last savior of mankind, I have my own way...)
(End of this chapter)