Hellish Affairs

"Then I'll go first."

Afterwards, the saint said seriously: "Also, please don't say such shameless things in public in the future!"

After saying this, Joan of Arc, who blushed from embarrassment, quickly left the simulation training device.

"I will take my leave now." Sasaki Kojiro smiled lightly and turned around to leave.

Only Joyas was left alone.

He was a little suspicious: "...shameless?"

"Joyas, do you want to continue training?" Heidai walked up with a blank face.

"..."

Is it because of you? !

But isn't that fellow Jeanne standing quite far away?How can you hear it so clearly?

Although the hearing of the servants is stronger than that of ordinary people, the banquet was so noisy.

It is not easy to hear the conversation in the distance clearly, is it?

Joyas didn't think deeply, but reached out and touched the girl's head: "Go back and rest, I won't continue training today."

"Then go to Joyas' room."

"No, no, the rest I'm talking about is not playing games?" Joyas said helplessly.

Heida said calmly, "I'm not talking about playing games."

"???"

automobile!What a fast car!

Joyas and the girl stared wide-eyed.

He had no choice but to call foreign aid: "Artoria! Look at her!"

However, what Joyas didn't expect was that.

Arturia also grabbed his corner: "...I think at least a little rest, it shouldn't matter."

Because of the appearance of Gun Dai, she felt a great sense of crisis.

Now that the matter has come to an end, we can only work together with Heida to completely capture Joyas!

"Your expression doesn't look like it doesn't matter at all?!"

Joyas looked in shock at the girl whose face was blushing, and whose eyes were dodging.

"No, it doesn't matter! As long as you sleep for one night, you can have a child! My sister was like this at that time!"

"I'm different from Morgan?!"

Is Mordred's child an artificial human? !

Feeling the danger, Joyas immediately said in a serious tone: "In short, go back to your own room today and have a good rest! Do you understand?"

After speaking, he had disappeared into the simulation training device in the form of an afterimage.

Chapter 425 The Dream of the Calamity Dragon

In the dark underground space.

The pitch-black giant dragon entrenched in it slightly opened its scarlet eyes.

Reborn, it looked around the cave in confusion.

The only light source is the blue light wheel around the witch, emitting a faint fluorescence under the flow of magic power.

It illuminates her delicate and beautiful face.

The blood-red dragon eyes turned slightly, and finally stared at the witch in front of him.

"Joyas? Is it Joyas?"

Seeing the dark dragon finally opened its eyes, the witch was overjoyed and couldn't wait to call the name of the person she missed.

But what responded to her was only the cruel dragon's roar and the dragon's claws that could tear her to pieces at any time.

"..."

The next moment, countless extremely hard trapped dragon chains protruded from the dragon's surroundings like poisonous snakes, locking the dragon's body in place.

The magical roar of the dragon shook the air, and the witch's silver hair like a waterfall was blown by the strong wind.

The fairy of the lake with her head bowed tightly clenched her fists, and her sharp nails seemed to pierce Bai Nen's palm with all her strength.

Although she tried her best to suppress the disappointment and anger in her heart, even the dragon of disaster, who only had instinct left, could detect this emotional fluctuation.

"It's okay, it's okay." The witch whispered softly.

She raised her head, her emerald green eyes fixed on the dragon.

It seems to have traveled through time and space, staring at the longing holy sword user from afar.

The witch turned around, her footsteps seemed vain due to the lack of magic power.

But step by step, he walked firmly forward.

Leave this dark underground.

An ethereal voice echoed in the darkness like a breeze.

"I absolutely, will bring you back to life."

Heilong opened his blood-red eyes, watching the back of the other party go away.

After losing the light source, the underground seems to return to nothingness.

It was silent and dark.

The concept of time has become extremely weak, and it is difficult to detect the passage of an hour, a minute, and a second.

But for the giant dragon, this is not an unacceptable thing, because it is incomplete.

It is as if it is a body dedicated to recording memories for those who set foot on this memory.

After that, the silver-haired witch appeared in this underground from time to time.

While confirming whether the Calamity Dragon will break free, he also talked about Camelot as if it were a tree hole to confide in.

Arturia became the Lion King, cast a curse on the summoned Knights of the Round Table, and discovered that Mordred was also summoned to this singularity...

Finally, the savior of humanity from the future came to this world.

Her often gloomy expression also became joyful and sad because of the appearance of Joyas Pendragon.

The witch clearly knew that she was doing evil deeds, but she had to grit her teeth and continue on this thorny road.

One day, Joyas Pendragon will return to this body.

Live a shameless life with her and her sister.

Then everything done in this way will not be in vain.

...as it should be.

The silver-haired witch personally destroyed the plan that was about to be completed after spending countless days and nights of painstaking efforts.

But she never regrets what she did.

If love makes people blind, maybe this woman is already terminally ill.

……

early morning.

The sun that was not blocked by the clouds swayed down like a sharp sword.

Shining on the snow-covered outer walls of Chaldea.

Joyas slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling that was as white as paper without a trace of dirt.

For a while, he hadn't escaped from the memory of the disaster dragon, and he couldn't calm down in his heart.

He didn't expect to just squint for a while, then fell into a deep sleep and saw the memory about Morgan.

Is it because of gaining this power?

After closing his eyes again, Joyas didn't feel any abnormality in his body.

"What kind of dream did you have?"

"A very long dream."

Joyas subconsciously replied.

Although in the darkness, he has lost his grasp of time.

It's just that Joyas can still roughly perceive the passage of hundreds of years.

"is it?"

There was a slight smile in the voice.

Wait, why is there still someone in this room! ?

Shouldn't I have locked the door yesterday?

Joyas sat up suddenly, his blue eyes fixed on the witch sitting by the bed.

"..."

Joyas, wondering if he hadn't woken up, closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down.

The silver-haired witch supported her hands on the white and soft sheets, leaning forward.

Silver hair exuding a faint brilliance, like a waterfall, slid down the bed from the waist that was tightly grasped, along the sides of the shoulders.

She said with some displeasure: "Joyas, you don't want to see me?"

"...It doesn't look like a hallucination?" Joyas rubbed the aching brows, and looked helplessly at Morgan in front of him: "Then why did you suddenly appear here? My cousin?"