The Strongest Holy Proximity

"Alas." Arthur held his forehead helplessly, and then gently mentioned Joan, and hugged him directly in the posture of a princess, "Jane, promise me one thing, otherwise... "

"I won't let go." Arthur leaned against Jeanne's ear, breathing hot.

"What, what." The ear is the most sensitive part of a woman, and Jeanne, whose ear was stimulated by the heat in Arthur's mouth, immediately slumped, and stayed in Arthur's arms, weakly, and asked in a low voice .

"In the future, don't call me master..." Arthur exhaled again, "Call me Arthur... I like you calling me like that."

"Well... um." Joan's face was already red and couldn't be any more red, she opened her mouth gently, and said with some glutinousness, "ma... Ya, Arthur, now, you can put me down Right."

"Of course." Arthur smiled lightly, and then put down Joan of Arc, his appearance... As if the previous thing had never happened, he looked very calm.

And Joan.... From the moment Arthur was put down, he has been bowing his head.

In this way, no matter how you say it.... the women who came to eat can also see that these two people.... are tricky!

Absolutely... yes!

Finally.... On the way to the general dinner, Jeanne put down the chopsticks in her hand, raised her head, and said solemnly to Arthur.

"Can we.... can we talk alone?" ..

76: I seem to be.... in love with you

"Xiao Sakura, can you help me clean up?" Seeing Joan's somewhat discordant look, Arthur sighed, shook his head helplessly, and asked Sakura who was beside him.

"Okay, brother." Sakura still had a normal smile on her face, and smiled softly at Arthur, "Brother and Jeanne, let's have a good chat."

"Well, thank you Sakura-chan." Arthur smiled at Sakura, then turned around, facing Jeanne, "Let's go, Jeanne, let's talk alone..."

"Yeah." After hearing Arthur's words, Joan nodded lightly, then stood up and walked out of the living room slowly behind Arthur.

outside the house.

Arthur breathed in the barely fresh air in the forest, and exhaled slowly.

Because of the existence of evil in this world.... the environment here has been polluted by sludge to some extent, and the current air.... is only a little better than the noisy world.

I am afraid that without a few hundred years of precipitation, this pollution.... will not disappear.

......

"Joan of Arc." Arthur rubbed his swollen temples, looked at Joan of Arc who was following behind him, and said softly, "Now, there are only the two of us left here, what do you want to say?"

"A... Arthur, I..." After hearing Arthur's words, Jeanne opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't say anything for a long time.

"Well, let's change the way of communication." Arthur shook his head and smiled softly at Joan of Arc, "Jane, can you tell me... Which one is your real character?"

"Of course...it's my current state." Jeanne raised her head, showing a good-looking smile, looking very gentle, "Although I like the previous appearance, it's really cute..."

"Ah, it's very cute." After hearing Joan's words, Arthur seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but let out a strange sigh, and then he shook his head and continued to face Zhen De smiled and said, "So Joan of Arc, can you tell me...why did you have to pretend to be like that...well cute? Or do you think you are not cute? So you have to pretend?"

"That's not it!" After hearing Arthur's words, Joan's face immediately turned red, looking very hurriedly said.

"What is that?" The purpose of teasing Joan of Arc has been achieved, and Arthur doesn't want to continue teasing.

"I'm just... just... scared." Jeanne said with a bit of stammering.

"Afraid?" After hearing Joan's words, Arthur's brows twitched and he asked curiously, "Joan, I don't understand what you mean."

"I'm afraid.... I'm afraid of being betrayed by others again." Joan's eyes lowered, her tone was like nostalgia, like sadness, "That's why....I will pretend to be like that...because Even if you are betrayed by others, that look..."

"It will definitely be ignored without heart." Gently wiped the corner of her eyes, Joan raised her head and smiled softly at Arthur, "But I believe... Arthur... ..”

"If it was you, I would definitely not betray..." Joan raised a slight arc at the corner of her mouth and smiled softly.

"Although I don't know what happened to you..." Arthur took out a cigarette from his pocket, "but ah, you must be very sad..."

Gently exhaling countless smoke, Arthur sighed and stared at Joan of Arc's pretty face.

"It's very sad..." Joan said with a naive and conceited smile, "But speaking of it, Arthur... Have you really never heard of me?"

"Sorry..." Arthur thought for a while, but decided...don't lie!

"I only know Napoleon..." After swallowing, Arthur looked at Jeanne and said solemnly.

"I knew it was like this..." Hearing Arthur's answer, Joan's eyes showed a look of resentment, "Arthur, you are really.... When you speak, Can't you be more polite?"

"Ha, sorry, sorry." Looking at Joan's slightly resentful eyes, Arthur scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly.

......

"Then Joan of Arc..." Arthur put his fist to his mouth and coughed, facing Joan of Arc, "Can you tell me? What wish did you make as a heroic spirit to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

"Me..." After hearing Arthur's words, Joan of Arc put her hands on her chest slowly, "I only hope.... this world, in the future, will not have any more wars... .There will be no more wars!"

"Originally..." Joan of Arc lowered her eyes again, her expression seemed so helpless, "I plan to take away your Holy Grail, Arthur, and then make a wish..."

"Then why....you didn't act?" Arthur asked Joan with a slight smile.

"There are two reasons, but even if you want to know Arthur, I can only tell you one of them." Jeanne raised her head and smiled softly at Arthur, "The first reason is because Ya Your words... Indeed, some things cannot be changed at all, or it should be said...even if they change, it is meaningless."

Arthur's words made Joan of Arc understand a lot, and the original tangled mood was also put down a lot.

"What about another reason?" Looking at Joan of Arc's serious look, Arthur couldn't help laughing out loud, "Are you really going to tell me?"

"Well..." Jeanne clenched her lips tightly, then nodded slightly, and said to Arthur, "I'm sorry... I really can't tell you..."

Having said that, Jeanne raised her head with a smile.

"That's it." After hearing Joan's words, Arthur smiled softly and said to Joan, "It's okay..."