In This Life, I Only Push Joan of Arc

He is the concept of "evil", but retains his own ideas, just like a huge ocean, maintaining its own forward ship.

Those mentally negative existences always wanted to pull him down and make him completely degenerate. The only thing supporting all this now is the yellow-haired girl in front of him.

He no longer has the meaning of living, and every minute of living is painful for him.

But, at least in the end, he didn't want the two of them to have nothing. Let Dalk already have nothing, and he also has nothing.

At least, even if Dalk made her a mistake, even if he made a mistake, he would not allow both of them to fail.

The golden light in the sky was shining, and the man was laughing and weeping.

Above that otherwise bright heaven.

Fiore saw it, she saw it all.

The man killed all the angels in the end, only to laugh with tears and bathe in the blood.

What did he get? Nothing.

What has he lost? He's long--lost.

What is left? The torture of countless years, the loneliness brought about by eternal life, and... the dream that can never be pursued.

What kind of life is this? Fei Yulei doesn't know. She thought that what she saw that night was all, but now she finds that these are just a small part of this follower's life.

What is he still holding on to?

At a certain moment, she remembered the girl from Orleans.

Just for-personal, he did all the things he could do, he surpassed all existence in the world. This is just a small wish of a man.

Marry a wife and have children, and live happily ever after. However, such a small wish is full of difficulties, so that it has not been realized for hundreds of years.

What the hell... Fei Yulei couldn't control her emotions and covered her mouth, tears streaming down her cheeks.

No, this kind of thing is not right, they shouldn't have to suffer from it.

These are all wrong.

0 result- --- If Aviji has done so much for her, then this path is definitely wrong.

He shouldn't be in this Holy Grail War, this is torture for him.

Because Ruler also appeared.

Feiyulei, it's almost time to wake up, here we are.

The calling sounded her from sleep.

The latter touched his cheek in a trance, which was filled with tears at some point.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Ang looked at her a little strangely, and Fiore shook her head, "Isn't it... a little bit, I saw some of your past.

She clenched her hands tightly, looking a bit hesitant, "Aviji... and ule..." How much did you see?"

"The final burning..." Well, don't worry, I can tell the difference between the Holy Grail War and my private affairs. Fake smile, as for what's going on in my heart, only I know.

"Aviji, what do you know, is it the Hall of Valor? Fiore's reaction this time was a bit big. She stretched out her hands and grabbed Leon's hands, making the latter slightly stunned. Full of heartache, "That is not an existence that can be defeated. There are already set rules in this world. We live here, we must abide by the rules. This is a wrong road. If you want to pass the Holy Grail To achieve this, Aviji cannot do it.. The world will not allow such a success. Ruler is already a heroic spirit. We can't change the history that existed in the past. Even Saint... facing She was worried, but Luo Ang pushed away Fiore's hands with a smile, "Fiore, you and I are just the relationship between the slave and the master, and my choice has nothing to do with you, even if this road It is wrong and full of ups and downs, but I will not have any confusion.

Not to mention the wish that the Holy Grail can grant, I also know what it is.

Looking at her hands that were slowly being pushed away, Fiore's face showed a trace of despair. She shook her head a little disappointed, "This is wrong, this is the real torture, Aviji, this is for For you, it's torture...Aole, do you know what the first thing I know after I became a Heroic Spirit?"

The latter raised his eyes in confusion, and meeting her gaze, Luo Ang said slowly, "Hall of Valor

The position in front of me has already been prepared for me, not only that, they have already prepared a position for Joan of Arc.

So do you know how to become a heroic spirit? Its great achievements are left as legends after death, and the heroes who have become objects of faith have become existences.

Luo Ang is obviously smiling, but the anger contained in it can be felt by anyone, "That is to say, from the very beginning, from the moment the girl was born, they have already prepared a seat for her , they have already decided her life, no matter how she refuses, no matter which way she goes, even if she wants to spend the rest of her life with me, she will eventually sit in that position and become a heroic spirit, even without those gods Apocalypse, even without the bird people.

"After saying this, he didn't wait for Fiore's answer, but got out of the car first, let's go, we've arrived at our destination, it's time for us to deal with Jack the Ripper.

125. It seems that I will teach you how to dress well instead of your parents

Disagreement? Perhaps, this is the different thinking between Luo Ang and Fei Yulei.

Luo Ang is not at peace, no matter how much torture he suffers and what he looks like, even if his body is completely shattered in the end, even if only the last part of his body is left in the end, he will not give up.

Even if the last shred of life is exhausted, as long as his consciousness is still there, as long as he can still feel that he is alive, then he will never give up.

It has always been and will only be so.

Doesn't he know the path he is taking now? He knows it, and so does Feiyulei.

This is torture, he may wait, wait for the encounter once in thousands of years, wait for the next time to be summoned to the same battlefield with Joan... What a joke! He will never allow such a thing to happen. He has decided That's right, from the moment he acquired the ability of absolute evil, he was already undecided.

Kill all the bastards who stand in the way of being with Joan of Arc, no matter who they are. I'm in a bad mood tonight, and the anger I've been suppressing is now drawn out. If Yu kindly told him this, Leon would naturally not vent his anger on her, but this Jack the Ripper, I'm sorry.

When I first arrived in Sigushwara, it looked like a foggy city at first glance, full of fog.

Luo Ang stepped into it first, "Fei Yulei, these fogs are poisonous, please be careful.

Nodding, Fiore still cared about what happened just now, she looked a little guilty.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it, your servant will die if you think about it again, face the matter in front of you well, we can continue to discuss this matter later.