The King of Knights

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“There is no contradiction between looking like you are a village girl, is it?” Lucifer said easily.

“But Lord Knight is very beautiful, and just looking at it has a handsome feeling.”

“Leah, how does it feel to be praised by such a person of the same sex?”

“The mood is a little delicate.”

Artoria’s mood now is indeed a little complicated. Unlike other parallel worlds, she appeared in front of the world as a man, she is now completely female, but she is still said to be handsome, and the person she says is still a girl, and her mood is quite delicate.

At one point, I even began to wonder if the lack of feminine femininity that was ridiculed by other round tables was true.

Hearing Leah’s words, Joan of Arc chose to apologize in a panic.

“I’m sorry!”

“No, you didn’t do anything wrong. You just said how you felt about me, and although I had mixed feelings, I didn’t feel offended. Saying that, Artoria secretly looked at her dress.

This scene was also seen by Lucifer, and after more than two years of development, the knight Ji in front of him finally began to care more or less about his feminine charm, rather than caring more about the knight’s straightness as before.

Artoria also found Lucifer’s gaze at this time, and she subconsciously converged her expression and tilted her head to the side.

“Since Leah doesn’t care, you don’t need to have too much pressure. Rather, you look alike, and we might be able to chat in a different way of intimacy. ”

“Another?”

“Leia is my closest person, and naturally I will feel close when I see you, and now is private time, so I don’t need to be regarded as a king, as long as I am an ordinary friend.” Can it be done? An approachable smile appeared on Lucifer’s face. He took two chairs from next to him and motioned for Joan to sit down.

Joan of Arc sat down, her hands on her legs, looking a little nervous, but at least her eyes were not as evasive as before.

“I’ll try my best, Wang is very kind, it’s not at all like everyone says.”

“What do you say? What do you hear about me in your ears? If you don’t mind, can you tell me? ”

“Legend has it that the king can cut the earth with a sword, shoot down the dragon species with the thunder energy ejected from his mouth, the strength of his arm is enough to compare with a giant, just look at it and disappear, alone can capture the entire French army, like to punish nobles, extremely strict with those who commit crimes…, but at the same time he is also a virtuous king who cares about the people.” Joan of Arc said to herself, as if telling some legend from a distant story.

Every time she said a word, Artoria, who was facing away from her, felt the urge to laugh. Although these words sounded like praise for Lucifer’s abilities, Zhang was mostly involved, and because it sounded like an exaggerated praise, Artoria was not good to say anything.

After all, this kind of thing is not a thing, but the brain hole of the messenger is some, and she has heard more exaggerated versions when she secretly went to the tavern in the royal city with Lucifer to experience the people’s feelings before.

“Have I been deified into a monster that speaks electricity and kills with my eyes?” Lucifer’s expression was somewhat subtle.

I don’t know when, my version of the story seems to have been upgraded again. The version I heard before seemed to be that I could defeat thousands of troops alone, and now it simply became the result of the previous victory.

If I can easily mow the grass with a matchless opening, why should I think about so many things?

Joan of Arc seemed to have just discovered what she had said now, and she immediately changed her words in a panic.

“Ah! No, it’s not, it’s just…. By the way, everyone often says that life now is much better than in the past, all because of the king. You have brought hope to this country. ”

“Hopefully…”

“Yes. Don’t talk about anyone else, it’s like me. For me, learning words has always been something I could never have imagined. Although I don’t have the money now, I can only go to public places to sit in, but it is enough to make people’s hearts yearn. I was also going to save money to go to school. ”

Joan of Arc’s words are true, just a year ago, learning this kind of thing was not for them civilians, but now they have a school in their town. There are even workshops for people who don’t have the money.

Of course, the latter may be hundreds of people huddled together, and it certainly does not work as well as the former, and the content is only a few basic words. But the good thing is that it doesn’t cost money. If you want to be literate, just listen to the latter.

But if you really want to further your studies on the road to learning, the former is a better path.

“Joan of Arc loves to learn.”

Lucifer’s words seemed to resonate with Joan of Arc, and she began to talk happily about her hobbies.

“Well, because I used to love listening to stories, but many wonderful stories are in books, and if you want to read them, you can’t know the words. By the way, Uncle Ruhl is the one who used to tell us stories a lot, and he made delicious crepes. And…”

Her words are all about the little things in ordinary life, and these little things reveal her curiosity about the world.

Lucifer listened for a long time, and did not hear a trace of resentment from her words, not even disgust. Obviously, the people she spoke about before were also involved in the burning at the stake, but she is still saying kind words for them.

“It’s rare. It is clear that such cruel things have happened to me, and as a king, I am now in front of you, but Joan of Arc is not thinking of defending yourself, or even asking me to punish them, but saying their good things as they are now. Lucifer sighed, with a gentle look in his eyes.

“This… Is it weird? Joan of Arc only now suddenly remembered Lucifer’s identity.

“It’s not weird, it’s just quite rare. Many people, after being treated unfairly or even maliciously, will have a flame of anger in their hearts, which will burn those who inflict malice on them, even if they all die. But what I see in your eyes is only sadness, but not a trace of anger. ”

“I think maybe they were hoodwinked by other people to commit their previous crimes, I know what they wanted to do, but I don’t know why, I can’t hate them.” Maybe it’s because I don’t even know what hate is. Since I was born, have I ever had such feelings in my heart. Saying that, a trace of sadness flashed in Joan of Arc’s eyes.

This sadness is for herself and for those who are ignorant. She might even feel that she would be happier without her here.

This trace of guilt and pity was seen by Lucifer.

“You just didn’t think that you really thought that you were a witch and were born guilty.” Lucifer said deliberately in a joking tone.

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