Is This a Zombie: a Heartwarming Moment

There is no feeling of modern facilities or TV drama living environment.

but.

Joan of Arc was very curious about the king's girl, and her little head probed over.As soon as she saw Ber SErker came back, she immediately undressed and took a bag of chips, turned on the TV and started staring at the TV screen.

She looked at the girl seriously, and then took a closer look to find that the other party was really serious.

"Why do you like watching TV shows that are so boring and make people bald? Is there really nothing more interesting than watching TV shows in your era?"

The maid Joan of Arc was really curious, whether it was the Holy Grail battle or being able to meet these "ancient" people, it felt very novel.Because this is something that even "Yiyou" can't do.The reason why she joined "Yiyou" was that she could stay with the descendants of many heroes, except for the high money and the temptation of force, which made her feel that she would not bury herself.

And now, perhaps this maiden from Great Britain is more noble than everyone she knows in terms of identity and origin.

The maid Joan of Arc observed with research curiosity, just like observing a beautiful work of art that people don't know how to make.

BerSErker glanced at Joan of Arc, "The most powerful in Great Britain, of course there are more interesting things than this, such as battlefield battles... But... As a king, you need to broaden your horizons and constantly enrich your vision. So, I am not While watching this boring TV series that will make people bald, I'm just learning to broaden my horizons, please don't get me wrong."

With a serious face and a serious face, the eyes under the mask are completely clear, she is not lying, she is not lying.

What this "king" said had the bearing of a king, and seemed to be speaking the truth. Joan of Arc looked at Ye Shenyue, and Ye Shenyue shook her head at her.

then.

"You are telling the truth."

Jeanne said so, and then saw the king girl nodded slightly and seemed to agree.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Are these hypocritical words that can no longer be hypocritical from a king?

The image of the mighty, heroic and confident king in Joan of Arc's heart has been damaged...

Instead of looking at the "King" Jeanne here, she cares more about Saber, who is playing pool with Yagami.

Blonde hair, lingering momentum, beautiful clear eyes.Meticulous in words and deeds, this is the real king.

How pleasing to the eye.

just.

Does the king play like this?

I saw Yagami instructing Saber to hold the club, and then gently lowering the center of gravity.Ye Shenyue's hand was attached to it, pressing the back of her hand, bending her waist slightly and lowering her center of gravity.

"Although the ultimate goal is to aim, posture is also very important. Just like practicing swords, the basic skills must be good."

Yagami's voice was soft and his face was very close to Saber's.

"kindness."

Saber blushed and nodded.

"However, although you have the basic skills of practicing swords, you are separated by mountains, and you need to practice your billiard posture again, so I can only guide you slowly."

Yashenyue's other hand bent over Saber's back, "The center doesn't need to be so low... let's raise it a little..."

While talking, he didn't move his hands from Saber's waist.

"Well, I will try my best."

Saber replied with a serious face while blushing slightly.

Ye Shenyue showed a bright smile, how could he feel the pleasure of being taken advantage of?

Ye Shenyue glanced at the stunned Miss Jeanne. He also noticed that the little maid was out of tune with the people here, and she was standing there looking at him dryly at the moment.

"Why... Jeanne? Would you like to join in?"

Ye Shenyue launched the invitation mode, "I can also teach you hands-on... no charge."

"I... can't..."

Joan of Arc forced a smile, and then took two steps back as if threatened.

"Do I look like a big bad wolf?"

Yagami touched her nose, "If that's the case, then you can go have tea with Irisviel, or tell a story with Illya."

Ye Shenyue guides the way for the retreating Joan of Arc girl.

"Ah good!"

Miss Joan of Arc almost ran away. She knew that Ye Shenyue was the kind of person who had no sense of shame, but now she looked back and found that the other party was far beyond her bottom line, there was no limit.

How can you bully a traditional "ancient" king with a serious face and then secretly in your heart?

What a beast!As expected of a guy who can even beat Aria.

Joan of Arc looked over to Ilya. Irisviel just went to make black tea. At this moment, only a little Ilya was sitting at the table, holding a fluffy rabbit doll in her hand. Eyes looked at her.

"Illya likes you very much~~" The little girl immediately smiled.

Finally like an ordinary child.

Jeanne sighed in relief.

Then Illya looked around and found that no one noticed her, she still had an angelic smile, "Such a big doll is so beautiful, Illya really wants to beg Dad to turn you into a doll and give it to Illya What~~" "The kind who can't speak, belong only to Illya, who won't have sisters and sisters, who won't make trouble, who won't come to rob Illya's father... dolls!"

Does this child feel lonely?