Hellish Affairs

Before Joan could answer, she saw Joyas stepping into the castle, and she had no choice but to follow him.

Seeing the expressionless man walking around the castle like a machine, the girl looked a little puzzled: "These people..."

"They're all cyborgs." Joyas replied calmly, "Why? Do you want to abduct one of them back? It's a pity that these are all the property of the Yugdomerenia family."

"Property..." Jeanne bit her lips tightly, seeming to disagree with Joyas' statement.

Suddenly, Joyas stopped.

Just when Joan was wondering, he turned to the artificial man ordered by Gold Mujik and asked, "Excuse me, is there any vacant room that I can use?"

"Of course, this way please." The woman with short brown hair nodded coldly, turned around and began to lead the way.

Joyas followed, then turned his head and looked suspiciously at Jeanne who was standing there with her luggage: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and follow."

The girl who thought that Joyas knew the way hurriedly walked behind Joyas as if she had just woken up from a dream.

After going to the new room to put down the luggage, Joyas said to Joan again: "Then it's meal time, you want to come together, right?"

"Saber, don't worry about me so much." Joan kept a straight face, her sky blue eyes fixed on Joyas: "As a follower, I will not starve to death."

"Who cares about you?" Joyas looked at her strangely: "I'm just going to eat by myself, don't you want to watch from the sidelines? Although servants don't need to eat, there's nothing to do now If you want to do it, why not satisfy your appetite?"

Jeanne: ...

In the end, the two were still sitting face to face at the dining table, and Joan, who was embarrassed, looked at Joyas, who was already eating at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the rich food in front of her, Joan of Arc, who felt hungry, couldn't help asking: "Why do I still have my share?"

"Maybe the artificial lady just misunderstood what I meant and made an extra portion... What? Don't you want to eat it? Tsk, it's obviously someone else's kindness but wasted in vain. What a waste of food!" Joe Yas stopped the knife and fork in his hand and shrugged.

"I understand." After being mentioned by Joyas, Joan took a deep breath and began to eat.

In fact, Joyas also knew that because Joan of Arc did not really appear in the body of a servant, but was possessed by a girl named Letitia, although she would not starve to death if she did not eat, her body would be very hungry due to hunger. discomfort.

Joyas, who was very kind, let the other party come to eat with him.

It's not because I want to eat!Absolutely not!

After nearly half an hour, under the slightly surprised gaze of Joan who had already stopped eating, Joyas, whose face remained unchanged, finished eating.

Chapter 215 Because of me, I can see the future

Although the style of Japanese cuisine is different from the one I ate at Emiya's, the European food also has a special flavor.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask." Joyas narrowed his eyes happily, as if enjoying the sunshine after dinner.

Although Joan also felt the relaxed atmosphere, she still looked at Saber seriously: "You said before that you are not the dragon of disaster in this world, what do you mean?"

"Literally." Joyas replied with a faint smile: "I am not the Joyas Pendragon of this world. I have never slaughtered the gods."

It's just that I have this idea. Think about it and don't break the law, right?

I only have this purpose subjectively, and I have made corresponding preparations, but I have not yet started to implement it, so it can only be regarded as a preparation for a crime...

"So your wish is really just to get a body?" Joan of Arc's sky blue pupils quietly stared at Joyas Pendragon in front of her.

Even if the black Saber in front of him is not the dragon of disaster in this world as he said.

So is it the dragon of disaster from another world?

"Of course it's more than that." Joyas looked at her, and said without any concealment: "I want to go back to Britain and see what it's like after I get a physical body."

Whether the once-prosperous Britain is still prosperous, whether the smiling people are still laughing, whether the long-lost friends are still alive.

That's all the wish, just looking back at the eternal Britain again, is enough.

Joan seemed to see the determination hidden in Joyas' blue eyes, and nodded: "I understand, since that's the case, I won't ask this question again."

The two fell silent.

After a while, seeing that Joan of Arc didn't seem to want to leave, Joas couldn't help asking, "Wait, are you still planning to supervise me?"

He thought that the other party would leave immediately after confirming that his wish had not changed in this Holy Grail War.

"Of course, even if there is nothing wrong with your wish, Saber Black, it doesn't mean that you won't do anything to sabotage the Holy Grail War..." After Jeanne calmly answered Joyas, she found the other party's expression seemed a little dissatisfied, and then Hastily explained: "Saber of the Black, it's not that I don't trust you. To be honest, I do see your desire to realize your wishes, but anyway, you are the most unstable factor in this Holy Grail War, so please Forgive me."

He also knew that he replaced Siegfried who was supposed to appear in this Holy Grail War, and he also bears the title of Dragon of Calamity.

Joyas could only sigh helplessly and shrugged: "Well, anyway, I can't interfere with you as a ruler."

Thinking that Joyas compromised because he was afraid of his status as the judge, Joan wanted to explain.

"boom!"

The door of the room was opened suddenly, but Joyas heard his voice before seeing him.

"Saber! Come and help me!"

A very energetic voice echoed in the room.

Watch the innocent guy popping in shaking a pink French braid.

Joyas pressed the aching brows in distress, and then asked as calmly as possible: "So what's the matter, Ah Fu?"

"Astolfo! It's not Ah Fu...but it's a good name!" Astolfo, who showed a bright smile, shook his head violently when he recalled what he was going to do: "No, no! Listen I say! Saber!"

"Listen, listen..." Joyas with a perfunctory face was thinking about how to get away with it and fool the guy in front of him back.

Astolfo nodded, waved his hand in the air for some unknown reason, and said distressedly: "That child has finally woken up! But it seems that he can only live for three years, so Saber, do you know?" What's the best way?"

"Although I really want to complain about why your thinking is so jumpy, but let me ask you first, why do you think I will have a good solution?" Joyas sighed, feeling that he really couldn't deal with such a jumpy guy.

"Hmm... Speculation? Feeling? Intuition?" Astolfo, who thought of a few words that didn't feel right, bowed his head in thought.

Joyas complained with a defeated expression: "I think you have wild instinct..."

In his eyes, Astolfo, whose rationality has evaporated, is no different from a monkey who looks like a female high school student.

"That kind of thing is optional! The point is that child's business!" Astolfo approached Joyas at once, and on his delicate face like a girl, his shining eyes shone like gems.

"Wait, don't get so close to me." Joyas indifferently supported the other person's forehead with one hand and pushed him away, then said lightly, "There is a way."

"Speak quickly!" Astolfo almost jumped up excitedly, and wanted to approach Joyas again.

It's a pity that Joyas' arm was like an icy iron gate separating the two, firmly keeping Astolfo out.

Joyas said without changing his face: "First of all, it is very dangerous to let Zieg...that is, the artificial man stay here, because he is Caster's precious magic heart, so after being discovered by Caster, he will definitely do his best. Take him away."

"Zig?" The pensive Astolfo stopped on the spot, staring at Joyas with pale pink pupils like petals, and then smiled: "Yes! Saber really knows how to choose names!"

"No, no, the one just now doesn't count, let him name himself..." Joyas waved his hand in embarrassment. He is not the creator of Chigurh, nor is he someone from Ziggy, but he doesn't have that shame. Go and name random people.

"Hey, isn't it good? I believe Chigurh will also like this name very much~" Astolfo smiled heartlessly, and thus decided Chigurh's name.

Seeing that the rider in front of him could no longer listen to people's words, Joyas decisively changed the subject: "In short, we need to find a chance to leave the castle, but now that the other servants are in the castle, the best chance is tonight."

"Tonight? Why?" Astolfo asked strangely.

"Because no accident, tonight the red side's Berserker will lose control to give away the head, and then the red side's Archer and rider will also appear. At this time, there should be no one else in the castle, so you take the opportunity to take Zig away."

Jeanne on the side frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Wait, Saber, how do you know?"

Facing the gaze of the two, Joyas said without blushing, "Because of my magic eye, I can foresee the future."

Chapter 216 What kind of person is he

The eyes of the two were fixed on Joyas, whose face remained unchanged.

"Predict the future?" Astolfo looked surprised, and then became more excited: "Isn't this amazing! Saber!"

Without any thought in his brain, he believed Joyas' words without hesitation.

Joan, on the other hand, couldn't believe it. She stared at Joyas with her sky blue pupils: "Can you predict the future? Then Saber the Black, do you know who will break the rules in this Holy Grail War?"

"..."

I can't say that you might be one of them, right?

After Joyas complained silently in his heart, he said calmly: "That person's name is Kotomine Shiro, but you can't help him now, because he is one of the masters of the red side, but because he controls the other My Master, so there should be six servants protecting me right now."

"Is it because I was afraid that I would stop him that the red Lancer came to intercept and kill me?" Joan of Arc also instantly judged the authenticity of this information, lowered her head and bit her lips tightly.

"Don't worry, your task now is to obediently be a good referee." Joyas said flatly.

Joan's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously looked at Joyas: "But the red side..."

"That's our black side's business." Joyas said with a slight smile on his lips, "If they want to use the Holy Grail to do something, they need to get the Holy Grail first. I and the Holy Sword in my hand will not be so easily thrown away. Victory in this Holy Grail War is handed over."

"That's right, what Saber said is right!" Astolfo also patted his chest, "I, Astolfo, a member of the Twelve Paladins of Charlemagne will not allow the red side to obtain the Holy Grail... Wait, who is this servant? Assassin!?"

Only then did Astolfo realize that there was another person in the room, and he jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"She is the arbiter of this Holy Grail War, so let's talk about Zieg first." Joyas changed the topic, and said to Astolfo: "Be careful of the caster's familiar when you leave. He also placed small monitoring familiars near the city gate, as for how many ways to prolong life, the point is whether he knows how to live and what to live for."

When it came to the end, Joyas' tone was calm but extremely serious.

"Yeah! I got it!" Astolfo also suppressed his smile and nodded, "Then I'll go talk to Zieg first! Thank you, Saber!"

Then he waved his hand and hurriedly left the room.

Joan looked at Joyas with complicated eyes, and took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, Saber of the Black."

"Huh?" Joyas, who watched Astolfo leave the room, turned his head and looked at the girl who suddenly apologized strangely.

"You are right. If you hadn't reminded me, maybe I would have made a mistake." Jeanne's sky-blue pupils looked at Joyas seriously: "But there is one thing you must have said wrong. That is, I will never take sides because of love, love, etc.!"

After speaking, the girl's face was stained with a little blush, but her eyes still did not dodge, but were very firm.

"I don't know whether to say you are being polite or rigid..." Joyas, who was a little dumb, smiled and shook his head slightly.

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In another room, the young man who was lying on the bed with a dazed face just now was lost in thought as he stared at the sunlight swaying down like a sharp sword from the window.

"What is more important than living, is what to live for?" Archer repeated in a low voice.

As a famous great sage in Greek mythology, Chiron did not expect that Saber would be able to deduce the source of the other's troubles without talking to the boy in front of him.

Indeed, there is no point in not even being alive, it is just to extend life for the sake of being alive.