Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

...However, even a woman raised as a tool has a family.

Joan also has a younger sister, who is quite different in age from her.

At that time, both Joan's parents had passed away.

It was thanks to Joan's work that her sister was able to settle in Rutland, receive an education, and wait to join the Garrison in the future like her.

However, when Joan was supposed to be exiled.

Her younger sister didn't stay at home obediently, but followed her out secretly.

That child, even in the face of the agent who escorted Joan, could sneak up close and almost bit off one of his fingers.

Joan panicked for the first time after the dispute arose, hugging her sister and desperately begging the agent to forgive.

She hoped that her sister would stay in Rutland.

I have worked so hard so far, and I have saved enough remuneration, enough for my sister to grow up and start a family.

Although Rutland's life is difficult, he will not engage in yin and yang contracts like Columbia.

Even for inferior races like consumables, the angels will not break the contract casually - because this is not allowed by the commandments.

However, Joan's sister is not willing:

"I want to go with my sister! Where my sister is going, I will go there!"

... As the saying goes, breaking the defense is probably the case.

So far, Joan has not felt any regrets.

Even if she hasn't even enjoyed the slightest bit of youth, she has already been squeezed out of the remaining value at a young age.

But she always felt that life should be like this.

...But when she hugged her sister, she thought of it for the first time.

My younger sister is more talented than myself.

If she stayed in Rutland, she would go on the same path as herself, live a more difficult life, and die early.

But even if they take her with them, they are helpless.

I will die soon, and my sister will probably be even more miserable when the time comes.

...Is this kind of thing right?

In my short life, when my parents entrusted my sister to me, did I expect this kind of ending?

No... right?

It shouldn't be like this... It's not right, at least it shouldn't be!

However, Joan didn't know what to do.

She hadn't been taught to think for herself, never had to think for herself, just figure out how to get things done.

So even if she knew that the order she had received was wrong, she didn't have the ability to change the order, and couldn't figure out how to solve this contradiction.

...That's why the sun that appeared in her eyes is so great.

Luo Zhen: "Let them go."

A young... or rather a young boy gave orders to the agents who surrounded the sisters.

His age, at most, was about the same age as Joan's sister, and he was just a child.

But his expression, his eyes.

But mature and angry.

It was a mournful anger, not violent at all, but thick and powerful.

His emotions completely flowed into Joan's heart, making her feel Luo Zhen's deep emotions and being overwhelmed by him.

Seeing that the agents were also stunned, they didn't know how to respond for a while.

The young Son narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bright halo cracked, turning into a crown of thorns that rotated like a gear.

From his mouth spit out the holy words of power:

"【—I said, let them go.】"

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Joan: "[——Speaking of the appearance of His Majesty the Holy Son when he was a child, that is the real sacredness! Innocent! Beautiful! That soft hair, a transcendent and refined temperament, often looking at the side face outside the window very bored... ...every item is so addictive! How could such a beautiful Son of God be a mortal—(voice of the microphone being cut off)]”

Host: "[Alright~, let us thank Ms. San Joan for her enthusiastic speech! The three-minute speech time has already exceeded twice the time limit, and if this continues, the sponsor boss will overturn the table! Let's enter an advertisement, immediately Switch to the other side to speak!]”

...Leaving aside the farce on TV.

Luo Zhen in the Sanctuary also continued to talk about his experience at that time:

"Then, I took Joan and her sister home."

The holy son Benzi secretly ate the watermelon left by Ambil, and said while eating:

"Joan became my personal bodyguard, and her sister has also been trained, and now she is responsible for tracking Mastema."

"Afterwards, I also tried to find a way to adjust the treatment of the Liboli tribe a little bit. I confirmed that if an infection is discovered, they must immediately go to a confidential facility to recuperate. In fact, they are receiving my treatment. Now this group of Anbu who are [exiled] on the bright side are all My people...why are you looking at me like that?"

When Luo Zhen finished telling the story, he looked up, only to find that Texas and the others were all looking at him with amazing eyes.

Especially Lapland.

This lady wolf, who is always very prickly, sighed sincerely this time:

"You man...you're really flustered. Just because of a moment of kindness, you picked up a severely infected person...and then, just like me at that time, you used that method to treat her—"

Luo Zhen rolled his eyes: "What are you thinking, you female wolf?"

"I was only seven years old at the time. It would be a crime to do so. Of course it was done with blood."

"But even I can't cure all infected people. That's why I hope that Joan will be the Pope and lift the floor once."

Luo Zhen didn't mean to show off his merits, he was just doing what he wanted to do.

He can't bear things that don't please his eyes, and he is somewhat mentally obsessed with cleanliness.

But it was also because the impact was so strong that Joan has completely become Luo Zhen's loyal cook since then.

She was originally the type to act before thinking. Although she can't be called reckless, she can be said to be stubborn, especially when it comes to the topic of her own son.

It was Luo Zhen who happened to pass by at that time and saved the lives of their sisters, which can be regarded as a body promise.

...but well.

Can Angel, the black history recorder, suddenly snorted sourly:

"Don't listen to this man who only talks about good things. He went to the residential area of ​​the Liboli tribe. It was originally a place that high-ranking angels would never go to in their entire lives, so those substitutes were scared to death."

Texas blinked curiously: "Why did Luo Zhen go? Speaking of Aneng, listen to your tone, were you there at that time?"

"Yes."

Angel nods frankly.

She bit the straw and glanced at Luo Zhen:

"At that time, it was this stinky man who said [I am tired of maids. They are not shy, but I am ashamed.]... Then he took me, disguised as Li Boli, and ran to other people's neighborhoods The public bathhouse... As for what to do, don’t I need to say?”

Texas/Lapland: "………………"

The loyal twin wolves of Luo Zhen's family could only show a look of disdain at this moment, with extremely cold eyes.

Regrettably, although Luo Zhen wanted to argue hard, he found that he seemed to have nothing to argue with, so he obediently shut up.

Fortunately, at the right time, the TV commercial ended and the screen cut to Amiya's side.

They belong to the "Holy Son is Human" faction, and they should say something that can prove the humanity of the Holy Son, and provide more gossip for the general public.

As a pioneer, Ceylon flicked her long hair and stood up:

“[I am the daughter of Mayor Siesta, named Ceylon. Here, I would like to tell the audience one thing first—His Majesty, the Son of Lateran, is indeed visiting this city. I am accompanying That grown-up.]”

Oh oh oh oh~!

As soon as Ceylon's words came out, it was no surprise that the audience exploded.

Indeed, what Ceylon said is not a lie, she did play with Luo Zhen.

And this is also in line with her identity. The reason for entertaining the Son seems to be impeccable, and no one will doubt it.

This suddenly shifted the direction of Joan Hang's wind, and the whole thing became her rhythm.

And, she immediately drops the next bomb:

"[Just now the other party's debater said that His Majesty the Son of God is a god, and cannot be guessed with the emotions of mortals...but I object. His Majesty the Son of God is indeed great, but he also has rich emotions!]"

"[If I want to say why, I have solid evidence... because after I put on the swimsuit, he never looked up at the parts above my neck! He has been appreciating my body fieryly!!] "

Luo Zhen: "This is slander! I obviously looked into her eyes and praised her for being beautiful!...Ah."

Luo Zhen retorted subconsciously, and felt that they could make their eyes look colder.

Even Texas has consciously changed into a swimsuit, and is still so unwilling to admit defeat.

570. Shameful Melon Angel

Ceylon really deserves to be a daughter who has received an elite education.

She didn't have the slightest stage fright when facing the live broadcast, and her aura was even comparable to that of Joan's, and she was even more professional in terms of professionalism.

This eldest lady held the microphone with her small hand wearing white silk gloves, and her cherry-colored lips parted slightly:

"[It's about His Majesty's privacy, so I can't say too much to everyone in front of the screen. But I can guarantee with my personality that His Majesty is not the cold and unapproachable type that most people imagine.]"

"[On the contrary, that adult has helped me more than once, and he will listen to my troubles and advise me. Although I have only known him for a few days, the time and energy he has devoted to me is no less than that of ordinary years. His best friend....So I can say categorically that he is a very kind, warm, and humane adult!]”

... Ceylon spoke lines that were close to a confession, declaring frankly and loudly.

Although the direction of what she said was different from Joan's, the degree of enthusiasm was not the same.

This made Amiya beside her prick up her ears, and her little face flushed with obvious embarrassment.

It's like seeing someone else's confession scene, very shy.