Throughout the entire Chaldea, there are rooms that Chu Fan has never been to, and naturally there are rooms that Chu Fan often goes to.

If an idler in Chaldea could count the number of times Chu Fan entered and exited the room, then aside from his own room and a few offices, the most common one would be Black Joan's room.

——Basically every three days.

Always come to help her clean up.

I don't know if it's because of the blackening or other problems, the cleaning skills of Black Joan are basically negative.

The food she cooks is actually delicious.

Joan of Arc is better at cooking than Joan of Arc - but not as good at cleaning.

"Come on...really, it's so early every time..."

Joan of Arc's lazy voice came out, and as the door was opened, the only thing she saw was her shadow wearing a shirt.

With her legs stretched straight, she walked barefoot in her house.

I haven't seen each other for three days, but the sight is still like the end of the world.

Cups with several holes were crumpled up on the bed - the floor was mostly dust and the table was thrown aside.

That is to say, she is basically wearing concept weapons.

Otherwise, there shouldn't be just some beer cans, comic books and the like, but also her underwear.

This is very distressing.

"It's still like this..."

Chu Fan sighed helplessly, then tied her up to clean up.

Helping Joan of Arc clean the room has almost become a regular task every three days.

And Joan of Arc was leaning against the door, opening one eye and closing the other.

Putting on normal casual clothes, she looked at Chu Fan at work, her face turning slightly red.

"That's almost it."

Black Joan nodded, patted Chu Fan on the shoulder, and laughed.

"Well, not bad. As expected of you, Chu Fan... Well done."

".Thank you very much."

Chu Fan no longer expects Black Joan to learn to clean the room-because her cleaning method is basically burning directly with fire.

In her words—fire can wash away all filth!

It's really a cleaning that fits the characteristics of a heroic spirit.

But after cleaning, it was basically over. After chatting a few words with Black Joan, Chu Fan left...

It was a Skaja thing before, now it's Joan of Arc.

After that, the plan of the ghost island will be perfected.

And then—— Well, I remember that Arturia asked me to come over there.

I don't know if it was Chu Fan's illusion.

He always felt that in these ten days of free time, his things had become more and more.

"Is this really good?"

Qing Ji slowly came to Black Joan's side, lying on the head of her bed, looking at her lying on the bed.

". So far, that's enough."

Qing Ji spread her hands helplessly.

"If you want me to tell you, you are a little too arrogant... I think your relationship with the Master is not much different from the relationship between Xiaoyu and the Master.

If you act like a spoiled child, the Master will definitely not turn a blind eye.

Those who have such an advantage but don't know how to use it..."

As Qingji spoke, she became angry, stood up slowly, rolled over, and pressed against Black Jeanne.

"Lord Heizhen like this is really a waste.

There is no way - then let the little girl give you the method of how to use your advantages.

Hahahahahahahahaha. "

PS: Next chapter, eight o'clock.

Chapter 0493 Black Joan's Special Plan

"Do you have anything to do with me, Arturia?"

This sentence has almost become Chu Fan's catchphrase recently-perhaps it was too long for the continuous decisive battle against the singularity.So when he is free, basically everyone has something to do with him.

"Well, Chu Fan, come with me."

Arturia is still cold, but when she treats Chu Fan, familiar people can still feel a bit of kindness in her emotions.

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