The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

But in an instant, she put this poor feeling away.

That's right, that guy is the enemy.

El ignored Mary's affairs, but Joan felt a little embarrassed at this time.

"I'm sorry..., maybe I shouldn't have agreed to her request at the time.

At first I thought she had something important, but as you said, she still wanted to persuade me to go back to France."

Joan of Arc felt that it was because of her, that everyone had unpleasant memories, especially Lucifer.

All she could think of was an apology.

Lucifer accepted her apology in less than a second and continued.

"Well, I accept Jeanne's apology.

So, look, Jeanne.

You were just like Al before, saying that you were ordinary, but now even the princess knows about you and wants to take you there.

It can be seen that your charm is extraordinary."

"I don't think she meant that.

Her Royal Highness doesn't feel malicious to me, it's more like being deceived, so she wants to do something for me."

Jeanne smiled a little embarrassedly.

"A good intention will not do good things! I thought about the same as Jeanne, so I didn't pursue it too much.

You may be able to see the cruelty after my tolerance."

Lucifer also nodded.

If Mary was really trying to find fault just now, it would be like those of Rose's... taunting aristocrats.

Then she wouldn't stay in the inn so safely now.

"Honey, how was the meeting"

At this time, Anna also came over.

"Don't you know by looking at us?"

Lucifer smiled and gestured.

"Sure enough, I'd say it's boring.

Not going is the right choice, anyway... those people just end up arguing for themselves, and then it becomes a waste of time."

At this time, El subconsciously made a comparison between Anna and Mary, and she found that they were both princesses, and there were too many differences between the two.

At this moment, she couldn't help thinking that if Anna didn't have a brain, she seemed to be able to win at playing cards.

Suddenly, Al's mind flew in a strange direction.

no.251 Zhenzhi is to study hard (please ask for tickets, ask for custom)

At night, everything enters a quiet time. After Mary came to this city, it was the first time she looked directly at the night view of this royal city from a high-rise building.

Looking at the city still brightly lit at night, Mary was instinctively surprised.

Because in her impression, the royal city of France is usually forbidden at night, and even if it is not forbidden occasionally, not many people will come out to walk.

She heard that it was because it was more dangerous at night, and everyone was worried about their own safety.

She thought it made sense, but she was also suspicious.

For if the French were worried about safety at night, why the Britons were not worried about it, she wondered.

Inadvertently, her eyes looked into the distance, at the highest point in the center of the city, where the Royal Palace, the heart of the city, was located.

There lies the source of her doubts.

"Dion, if I want to see the King of Knights and Princess Joan of Arc again, can I do it?"

"This... may depend on the mood of the King of Knights himself.

But if Her Royal Highness insists, I will go again.

Only, this time, please add some knowledge about the king of knights and princesses, even as a homework."

Not far from Mary, Dion had changed into women's clothes.

She replied calmly.

"Well, I'll let Mozart and Sanson teach me.

By the way, what about the two of them?"

"They went to the royal city and said they wanted to find out what the people living here thought of the King of Knights in private.

When you get back, you can let them tell you."

"Great.

I will definitely not lose my temper like I am today.

I don't know what the King of Knights and Princess Joan of Arc are doing now"

Looking at the magnificent palace in the distance, Mary fell into deep thought.

She just lacks common sense, but she's not stupid.

Naturally, I can also feel the rudeness of today.

She could see that Joan of Arc and El were sincerely protecting Lucifer, not because they were threatened, but because they really regarded that person as the most important person in their hearts, so they said those words.

"..."

Dion didn't know how to answer Mary's question.

She doesn't think it's a good idea to give the princess physiology lessons now.

Following Mary's line of sight into the palace, it was late at night, Lucifer had just taken a bath after taking care of business, and was about to relax.

But when passing by Joan of Arc's room, he found the light under the crack of the door.

With such thoughts in mind that Jeanne hadn't rested yet, Lucifer gently opened the door.

When the door was closed, Joan of Arc's sleeping posture was in front of her eyes. She was lying on her desk and fell asleep like this.

Walking slowly, there are some books about Rune and basic courses on the desk.

Joan of Arc's glasses were at hand, and many experiences were recorded in the notebook.

Lucifer took out the blanket from the cabinet and draped it lightly on Jeanne.

He picked up the note next to him and read it carefully.

The handwriting above can only be considered neat, far from being beautiful, more like a type of print.

Most of the content of the notes is the experience of learning, and the records are very detailed.

It can even be said that it is a little too detailed. . . .

Lucifer smiled knowingly, he put down the note, and his fingers naturally pressed against Joan of Arc's cheek.

"You've worked so hard."

Lucifer's movements were very slight, worried that it would disturb Jeanne.

But even so, Jeanne felt it, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Does it bother you?"

Lucifer smiled.

She opened her eyes and saw Lucifer, her expression a little flustered.

She stood, the red mark on the left side of her face had not completely disappeared.

"Lucifer, you, why are you here? Didn't you go to Anna's place to rest today, please don't look at me, I'm humiliated now."

"How come, Joan of Arc is also very cute when she is serious."

"But......"

Joan of Arc subconsciously tightened the blanket on her body and lowered her head.

Recently, she has been asking the master and Anna for a way to cultivate their temperament, but the result is not obvious....

"Then let me put it another way, even if Joan is humiliated, I like it very much.

So don't hide it, at least in front of me, don't hide it."

"is that one…......."

Joan of Arc's mood was much calmer, she looked at the notebook in Lucifer's hand, feeling a little familiar.

Lucifer raised his hand, and the chair next to him automatically came behind him.

He sat down peacefully like this:.

"This one.

is your note.

I just looked at it and I feel a sense of shame.

When I was studying before, I didn't take notes as seriously as Joan of Arc, um, although I also took some notes, it was basically just an outline."

As Lucifer spoke, she flipped through the notes in front of her. At the end, Lucifer also saw Joan of Arc's encouragement to herself and her desire to respond to her expectations.

Seeing this, Lucifer smiled with relief, and he took the notes and put them on the small bookshelf on Joan's desk.

"For Lucifer, the outline is enough.

Recently, the master craftsman often told me that your talent on the original rune is very amazing, and you are a real genius.

In contrast, my talent is much more ordinary."

Jeanne murmured, a little distressed.

From a master's point of view, Joan of Arc was not really a gifted disciple.