Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 364 The Current Situation of Toulouse
"Oh, it's really embarrassing for you to see. Although I am very confident in the protection level, I am really not that handy in battle."

After repelling Joan of Arc, Giorgios shrugged his shoulders in relief. It is hard to imagine that he, a saint, would have such a humane gesture.The body is covered with solid armor and a pure white tunic. The red lines are decorated in the pattern of a cross. Just looking at it gives people a feeling of "Master Paladin".

The long brown hair matched his serious face with a slight smile, as if it had been buttoned out of a Christian portrait.

That kind of pure saint's breath made Martha, who is also a saint, tremble all over. She secretly coughed dryly, and it could be seen that her whole body tensed up.

There is an essential difference between Martha and Giorgios.

She...was born as a peasant woman.

Not some archbishop with deep faith, nor any deeds worthy of special praise from others.In the first period of life, she was just an ordinary peasant woman.I know that I heard that the Lord is coming, and there is a banquet for hospitality, so this has something to do with the legends in religion...

We all know that a person's temperament is fixed after she becomes an adult, and it is difficult to change.

Mirtha is the same, although she is revered as a saint, and although she has a pious belief,... she always shows the remnants of the village girl era in the details, or when she is careless.

To put it bluntly...

Occasionally very... rude.

In terms of temper, it is not the image of the gentle and elegant big sister that everyone sees, but a person with a typical rural temper.As the eldest sister, she has long been tainted with all kinds of tastes that a pillar of a farm family should have, and it is difficult to change.

That's why Mirtha would occasionally show something in her actions and words that didn't look like the words of a saint.

Because of this, Martha especially admired Joan of Arc.

Like myself, he is from a farming family, but looking at Joan of Arc, there is no such problem...

Now, facing St. George, this is a typical saint!In the legends of later generations, they even gradually began to mix Michael and St. George, thinking that St. George is Michael's human body, and he is the human body of the archangel!She's different from a little village girl like myself!

But don't be ashamed in front of him.

The more she thought about it, the more nervous Mirta became, and now she felt sweaty all over her body.

The last time I felt this way was when I was alive, when I heard that the main person came to my small village and stayed at my home.It was the same with Martha at that time, she had considered a lot carefully.

Giorgios glanced around, and his eyes were fixed on Martha.

Smiling at her, seeing her nervousness, he didn't talk to her.

He still has some feelings about the fact that he is a very famous saint, and it is normal to be nervous.

"Master Giorgios, can you report the situation?"

Joan hurriedly leaned over to ask.

This is business.

In order to investigate what kind of demonic land Toulouse is, how the enemy's configuration is, and how strong it is, it is necessary to investigate in advance by one person.

What modern warfare fights is intelligence.

The most typical example is that when Chaldea came to the singularity this time, there was no information at all, but Vlad III had already learned the information from Catherine, and as a result, he was carefully set up and almost wiped out.

But after that, Yagi Xuezhai learned about the singularity, and went to find the corresponding servants in a targeted manner, and the result was what everyone saw.It didn't take him much effort to rescue Fujimaru Tachika.

Information is really important.

As soon as Toulouse was mentioned, St. George's face became a little ugly. His Excellency the Saint frowned, and he didn't know how to describe his expression. In the end, he turned everything into a sigh and shook his head heavily:

"I have seen countless evil spirits, evil enemies, and raging poisonous dragons, but I have never encountered such a terrifying..."

Hearing what he said here, everyone's hearts were in their throats, they couldn't even swallow their saliva, and they waited anxiously for him to say the next thing.

"...such a horrible singing voice. How can I describe it... It's scarier than all the enemies I've encountered put together."

singing?

St. George's description made everyone stunned. Why did it suddenly involve singing?

Only Qing Ji let out an oh, with a face like [I know what's going on, but I won't tell you, come and ask me, and I'll tell you. 】 expression.

Yagi Xuesai saw her small thoughts and asked, "Qing Ji, do you know anything?"

Among the people present, there were two people who once belonged to the evil dragon army.They are Black Joan's subordinates.However, because Vlad III was beaten back to the Seat of Heroes, and then responded to the summoning again, his memory is ambiguous and vague, and he only vaguely knows such a thing.

Qing Ji was different, she was directly betrayed, and for her, this singular thing was what was happening right now.

Of course she knew.

"Mmm! Lord An Zhen! I know! I know very well! Speaking of singing, the Dragon Witch has two subordinates. One is a man named Phantom of the Opera, wearing a mask and playing the piano. But he sings well, Although it has a illusory taste, it won't be particularly unpleasant. This description must be that lizard girl! That person's singing is simply ruined!"

Lizard girl?
Key words popped out.

Everyone strained their ears and listened.

According to Qing Ji's description, it was a woman who was not tall, with a flat chest, cold, slippery, sticky skin, like a lizard.

Because both Yagi Yusai and Fujimaru Tachika had played a certain American adventure game known for its degree of freedom and mods, the Argonian race immediately came to mind.

According to the description, it was still a lizard girl wearing a black and white two-color skirt, and the impression in the two people's minds was more realistic... Isn't this "Argonian Maid"? !
The expressions of the two people suddenly became subtle.

Qing Ji made no secret of her dislike for this lizard girl, and continued to describe her singing with offensive words.

Kiyohime called it a disastrous singing voice comparable to the power of a military-grade Noble Phantasm.

Wow, that's really scary.

Just singing has such power?
Yagi Yusai didn't believe it at first, but looking at the appearance of Giorgios who believed it deeply, combined with Kiyohime's character who hates lies, maybe there is an exaggeration in this description, but at least it is not a lie...

Wow, spare me? !
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Meanwhile, Toulouse.

In the middle of the square, the girl who was singing a pop song suddenly sneezed.

Because of this, the stereo made a sharp beep. She rubbed her nose, looked at the weather, and thought to herself: Could it be that the weather is getting colder?

I should add more clothes, let's wear more costumes for the next performance.

Just as she was thinking this, a huge black shadow covered the sky above the concert.The evil dragon Fafner descends.The Dragon Witch jumped down from the top angrily, Joan of Arc, who was already unhappy, became even more angry now.

The girl with a destructive singing voice stuck out her tongue, although she was reluctant, she still leaned forward.

"What's wrong, agent?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come here for me... for a meeting!"

"Hey? But the concert... Hey, don't drag me—everyone!! This is the end of today! See you tomorrow!"

In the end, the girl who was forcibly dragged away by Joan of Arc did not forget to say hello to everyone in the audience, but the ears of the audience had already been damaged, and no one heard it...

(End of this chapter)