This is My Heroic Path

Illya blinked and smiled slightly: "I see, since Saber has said so, then trust her once."

An Zhiyu nodded slightly: "Don't worry, if there is any danger, I will take you away immediately."

In this way, then only need to wait for Medea's signal at night.

Ilya looked at An Zhiyu who was in deep thought, and said in a clear and sweet voice: "By the way, I have already gone downstairs to pay the rent for the next week."

"Oh, it's really hard work for you—" An Zhiyu was taken aback, then turned his head and said in surprise, "Have you paid the money?"

Illya nodded as a matter of course, and walked to the window with her hands behind her back: "I can't bother you and Miss Joan to do everything, at least do what I can do."

I can't tell that this is still a little rich woman.

But that's true, anyway, Illya can live alone in such a big castle, it would be strange if she didn't have any money.

"It's really helpful, Illya." An Zhiyu said.

"It's just a trivial matter." Illya smiled slightly, "You are too polite, Saber."

"No, I'm not polite." An Zhiyu said quietly, "If it wasn't for you, we would probably be living on the streets in two days."

These days, one cannot even fight the Holy Grail War without money.

Illya was slightly taken aback, and then let out a pleasant laugh: "This is the first time I know that someone who participated in the Holy Grail War will almost leave because of lack of money."

"That's Joan of Arc, not me." An Zhiyu said, "I'm a follower, and I'm only in charge of the follower battle. The rest has nothing to do with me, but Joan's money should be running out soon."

"What's wrong with me?" Joan's voice just came from the door, and she looked at the two people in the room suspiciously.

Ilya blinked, and suddenly said: "Saber said that you might leave the stage because you have no money—"

Relying on his agility, An Zhiyu quickly covered her mouth with his hands.

This big loli usually seems to have a good personality, but she didn't expect to be so dark-bellied.

He actually planned to sue the referee!

Yi Liya's eyes were wide open, and she tried several times to speak, but her mouth was covered tightly by An Zhiyu, and she could only make a "woo woo" sound.

To be honest, if people who don't know this scene saw it, they would probably think that An Zhiyu was abducting Loli.

Joan looked at this scene suspiciously, and said to herself, "It feels really suspicious."

"How could it be? I just discussed the Holy Grail War with Illya." An Zhiyu covered Illya's mouth and said with a smile.

Joan's face froze slightly, as if she felt that An Zhiyu's behavior was too outsider, and said with some displeasure: "You seem to distrust me, Xiaoyu. Do you think I will use the final tactic you just discussed Tell the other masters?"

An Zhiyu's current behavior is the biggest insult to her referee!

How could she go to inform other masters and reveal tactics? !

As a referee, it is natural to be fair!What's more, the other party is An Zhiyu, so it's even more impossible to tell the truth!

Ilya managed to break free from An Zhiyu's palm, raised her head while panting, and said, "Listen to me, Miss Joan, Saber just said that you—"

An Zhiyu stretched out her finger and poked Ilya's waist, and Ilya twisted her body in a very strong reaction, laughing uncontrollably: "I was wrong about Saber! I will never tell the truth, don't scratch itch!"

Let you snitch!Let you, a big loli, tell the truth!

An Zhiyu continued to poke Ilya's waist with his fingers, and there was a clear laughter in the room for a while.

In a sense, Illya, who can make such a laugh, still has the qualifications to become a king.

After a while, amidst constant begging for mercy, An Zhiyu finally let Ilya go.Ilya immediately slumped to the ground, blushing all over her face, panting slightly.

Joan of Arc was taken aback and said, "It feels like you two have a much better relationship."

How long has she been away? Does this fish also have a special attack on young people?

... Well, Illya is not too young, after all, she is already an adult.

"Saber's personality is really bad." Ilya stood up from the ground with difficulty, and complained, "The body is so weak that I almost can't stand up."

"Don't say something so easily misunderstood!" An Zhiyu complained speechlessly.

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, and then looked at An Zhiyu with eyes full of remembrance.

"And Miss Jeanne, haven't you been looking at me like this since the beginning, why are you looking at me with such regretful eyes?!"

Joan tilted her head and smiled slightly: "Why, I'm just a referee. I have no right to stop what happens between the Master and the Master, as long as it doesn't violate the rules of the Holy Grail War."

"No matter how much the other party did to a girl just now, I don't care."

"However, it seems a little bad for a servant to treat a master like this, and it seems that he has hidden something important just now for fear of being discovered by me."

"But since it's King Arthur, he won't mess around."

"Could you not speak so eccentrically?" An Zhiyu sighed.

Looking at the speechless An Zhiyu, Jeanne quickly adjusted her state, and said seriously: "I'm not joking, Xiaoyu, have you found a way to deal with the other two masters now?"

"Actually, when I was chatting with Ilya last night, I just thought of a method. I have already gone to Caster for help."

"Last night with Illya?"

An Zhiyu: "..."

Is there something wrong with Miss Saint's focus?