Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 868
Joan of Arc's room is in the deepest part of this palace-like place.

To use a general palace as a metaphor, it would be "between the thrones".

In various game animations, as long as there is a castle, there will definitely be a room between the thrones. Either an important story will happen here, the prince and princess escape, intending to restore the country, or there will be a decisive battle with the big devil.

Regardless of whether it is a decent or a villain, in short, things should be discussed between the thrones.Even the vampire, Earl Dracula, put his coffin between the thrones, and for some reason he had to add a window between the thrones. Every time people from the Belmont family came over, they used sunlight to destroy him.It's really an inexplicable obsession with the throne, Earl, you said that you can put the coffin in the basement to make it airtight?
In short, Yagi Xuesai has come to the deepest point.Black Joan's morning, as always...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

"Don't come here!!! Damn pervert!!!"

From a distance, such shouts could be heard.

Yagi Xuesai took a deep breath and knocked on the door: "We're coming in, Joan of Arc."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hmph, woman, I hate others ordering me the most. Just kick the door! Right...for a good woman, I will never show mercy!"

While Siegfried was talking, he kicked the door open with his kick!
Napoleon sneaked in, took out a camera from nowhere, and clicked and snapped.

In the flickering of the flashing lights, everyone could clearly see that two women were writhing together on the bed, and the one on top was a blue woman with long water-blue hair, a fanatical smile on her face, and her hands clenched tightly. Hold Hei Jeanne's hands, and press her on the bed, the hair of the two of them is entangled, no matter how you look at it...

Eight Mu reached out to block Atla Lily's eyes on his shoulders.

"In front of the child, what are you doing ..."

"Take this woman with a brain problem to me!"

"Oh! Then, Senior Jeanne, which one do you want me to take?"

Napoleon, the junior of the little devil, grinned and teased.

"Which one else! It's... ah! You bastard, turning a corner and calling me out of my mind?! Damn it!"

"Also, Senior Joan~ If you want negatives, hehe, the price is not cheap."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Are you kidding me, why does my uncle want to do it for a guy like you, hum, interesting woman."

"Ah ah, my lord! My lord! Hee hee, my lord!"

On the other side, while Joan of Arc was fighting with everyone, Brunhilde pressed down her body even more enthusiastically...

Oh oh oh oh oh!This, this scene!
Eight Mu took a picture in his heart.This is the CG he wants!awesome!
"Hey! Over there! Come and help me!"

Black Joan saw that Siegfried and Napoleon could not count on him, so he could only target Yagi Xuesai.Yagi nodded, put down little Attila on his shoulders, ran behind Brunhilde, hooked her shoulders with both hands, as if hugging a kitten... Well, judging by his physique, he should be holding a big cat. lion feeling.

"Okay, don't make trouble."

"Ah!!! Onee-sama! Don't get in the way, Sigurd, my love exchange with onee-sama!"

"First of all, I am not Sigurd. Secondly, the exchange of love should be within the scope of soundness. Otherwise, we can only put the label of 18+ on the cover."

Joan of Arc didn't care about 21, seeing that the woman with a brain problem was trapped, she quickly turned over and got up, ignoring her clothes, and kicked Brunhilde with a whirling whip, kicking her into the air out.

"protect me!"

Hei Joan gave an order, and Yagi turned half of his body to block her, and intercepted Brunhilde who was about to fly over.

"Damn it, what the hell are the things I created!"

Black Joan roared with lingering fear.No matter how you look at it, don't you think you shouldn't have created these guys?It must be, I made a mistake!right!It must have been distorted by the Holy Grail.

No matter what, Joan of Arc finally relaxed a little now, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Well, of course I came to ask, what should we do? As your summoned servants, what should we do?"

Yagi Yuzhai asked.

"Well…………"

He Zhende responded and suddenly silent.

Because she didn't speak, no one spoke, and everyone waited for her quietly.

The silence lasted for a long time, and even Brunhilde didn't make a fuss, everyone was waiting for her to speak.

Joan lowered her head and said nothing.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

(Oops, I didn’t actually think about anything, I was attracted by the Holy Grail, and then I was not reconciled, I didn’t think about anything, I just summoned the servants casually, what to do, what to do, tell them This is definitely not good! Well ... difficult, do you want them to be hot with me? Tooth ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! What are you joking! I am a proud dragon witch! And not that idiot love loved in love with big breasts love love Brain, how could I give such an order to a servant! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...)
Joan of Arc's psychological activities are extremely rich, but it can't be realized on the expression, and can only be reflected by the surge of energy and blood.

Qi and blood surged up, and the only expression was that he blushed.

Uh-huh.

"Everyone, our wish is for the happiness of Miss Jeanne. Here, I have a proposal."

Yagi Xuesai suddenly spoke.

"We are both Heroic Spirits and not Heroic Spirits. Our fusion of different aspects is undoubtedly a counterfeit. However, as long as we can be sure that the value of the counterfeit is the same as that of the real one, or even higher than the real one, then there is no problem at all. Is it? It’s like the imitation porcelain of the Tang Dynasty is still an antique now, as long as I wait for the followers of the counterfeit to prove that the counterfeit can keep pace with the real one, then I can... just..."

At the end of the weaving, Yagi couldn't make it any longer, and repeated it several times like getting stuck. Finally, he simply gave up thinking. He took a deep breath, raised his fist high, and shouted: "For Joan of Arc!!!"

Without exception, the people below looked at him with eyes like idiots, only little Attila raised his fist: "For mom!!"

Seeing her raising her hand, Napoleon and Siegfried also raised their hands, and everyone shouted together: "For Joan of Arc!"

"………………quick……"

Black Jeanne spoke.

"Oh, Jeanne, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will never let you..."

Hachimu was going to take her hand, but the fierce kick of Hezhende's anger raised his back and kicked him with Brun Hilde!

"Shut up! It's too shameful! You idiot!!! You are the one who embarrasses me the most!!!"

(End of this chapter)