Opening, a Star Cup

"Dante [Dante]!!" Virgil's body turned into the ultimate devil in a burst of blue light.

The perfect and powerful [Pow Wah] circulated in his body.

Virgil was convinced that he would win this time! !He is the stronger one.

Virgil who has returned, after experiencing the separation and return of humanity, although he has already looked down on some things...

But he was the only one who had been defeated by Dante all the time. This incident made him very unhappy.

This has become an obsession in Virgil's mind.

And the way to make yourself comfortable is right in front of you.That is to beat Dante hard.

Today, Virgil will let his dear brother enjoy the long-lost love education from his brother!

Well, by the way, he can show his son and set a good example!

On the other side, Dante also turned into the ultimate devil in a burst of red light.

"Evil... devil—!?" Hei Zhen's eyes widened.

"Why are those disgusting things again!" The French witch couldn't help but show some disgust.

And these two guys actually ignored her and wanted to start a war here.

It's really irritating!

"Oh! Joan of Arc, it's really you! My lord saint!" At this time, the marshal controlled the sea demon to build a bridge and came to Hei Zhen's side.

Choking with sobs, he excitedly came to Hei Zhen's side.

"It seems that you are willing to come to me. Jill... Your choice is really surprising. That's right, I am Joan of Arc—compared with that naive little girl over there, it seems that you are undoubtedly more Agree with my ideas!"

Hei Zhen was not at all surprised by the sudden arrival of the Marshal, the corners of her mouth curled up, making a haha ​​team sound.

There is nothing that would please her more than that 'talking' disgusting saint on the front!

"... Oh!" The marshal looked at Hei Zhen in front of him and couldn't help but shed tears of emotion, but he didn't catch up with the other party's words.

Maybe it's because he met Bai Zhen first, he hasn't completely lost his mind yet.

"Why, are you still interested in that village girl who lives in the dream? Do you think she is Joan of Arc!?" Seeing that the marshal didn't respond to her, Hei Zhen spoke dissatisfiedly.

"...What...how arrogant, what unforgivable words. But it's from your own mouth, there's nothing you can do about it. But I, Jill, De, and Rice, hereby request—" For the sake of my own eyes This ideal 'Jean of Arc' will not be shattered.

The marshal said: "Joan of Arc! Don't say such things again! You are Joan of Arc. There is no doubt that the saint who will be angry and despair!"

There is no doubt that this is the dark side of the saint 'Joan of Arc'.

Unexpectedly, he could feel this double joy today!

Even as the person who knows Joan best, he faintly senses that something is wrong with Hei Zhen, the Marshal is unwilling to shatter this dream.

He too hoped that Joan of Arc would be 'redempted'.

I really hope that Joan of Arc can have the form of 'Black Chastity'!

Only Joan of Arc, who escaped from the embrace of God and could be angry, laugh, cry and despair, was the saint he wanted to see.

Blindly saving others, but never being redeemed by others, such a "saint" exists, it is too sad and pitiful!

"Really? You think so, Jill."

"Of course, my lady saint."

"Those demons are an eyesore! You will help me get rid of them!" Hei Zhen suddenly said calmly, her pale golden eyes looked at the marshal calmly, and then the corners of her mouth curled up.

She hasn't forgotten the matter of destroying all the demons in the city first.

"Everything is as you wish!" Gilles de Rais narrowed his eyes and showed a bright smile.

Then he turned his distorted gaze to the two demons below, one red and one blue, covered in terrifying arrogance.

'...'

These two...

The marshal suddenly felt that he was too confident in his promise just now.

Not to mention other demons, but with these two in front of him, he seems to be unable to handle them!

Chapter 36 Nero: Flower Q!

"Oh! Joan of Arc! My lady saint." The marshal thought for a while and suddenly said.

"These two demons are really too powerful. I'm afraid their strength is no less than that of first-rate heroic spirits. Joan... Otherwise, let's just pretend we didn't see these two." The marshal suddenly said calmly and rationally.

Moreover, he spoke fluently, without panting in the middle, and finished these words at an extremely fast speed.

It seems that the sword rank marshal returned to normal in an instant.

"Huh!?" Hei Zhen's eyes widened instantly in dissatisfaction.

You just tell my wife this? !oops!So angry!

"Go away! Just two demons scare you? It's useless! I'd better end it myself!" Heizhen yelled, full of anger and NP, and wanted to open the treasure.

"Oh oh oh oh!! Wait...wait. Joan of Arc, forgive me for what I just said! You don't need to end up. I will twist the heads of these demons with my own hands!!" Seeing the angry look of the saint.