The witch ladies want me to confess my love

"What mission?"

"Guard mission. Due to the recent events in Orleans, a seat has to be vacated due to changes in the Senate's list, so the Senate has to inspect several Senate candidates and make a report.

My teacher is responsible for reviewing the qualifications of a member of the Eastern Province named Otto Apokalis, so he hopes to bring some reliable and capable guards. The only one I trust is you, but considering that you have just completed a mission, I won't force you to agree or refuse. "

"Fourier, who is Otto?" Heizhen interrupted and asked.

"The archbishop of 'Destiny', one of the largest bounty hunter organizations, whose slogan is 'I am destined to shoot and explode', is also called Green Trust. His specialty is to select beautiful girls for training, and after they are qualified, they will be used as consumables in various fields. On the battlefield, those ladies are also called Valkyries.

But, I didn't expect it to be him. "

"Why do you say that?"

"Because he has long been qualified to become a senator, but he has been staying in seclusion on the floating island above Austria, showing an appearance of being indifferent to the world, and secretly manipulating the Valkyrie to become his agent. Why did he do this? Suddenly walked to the stage?"

"I don't know," Joan of Arc shook her head, "The teacher didn't tell me, but entrusted me to hire you. It has nothing to do with wishes, it's just a private job."

"You said it so clearly that I can't refuse you." Fourier said with joy, "Besides, I have admired the Valkyrie ladies for a long time."

"Even if it's a joke, you have to tell it in front of someone," Joan of Arc glanced at Fourier, "We'll discuss the details of the entrustment tomorrow. Let's have a good rest today, Joseph."

While falling asleep, Hei Zhen inevitably encountered the pink-haired cow she hated. The dazzling golden eyes met the dim golden eyes. Finally, it was Jeanne who gave in.

"My relationship with him is not what you think."

This was the first sentence they exchanged directly. Before that, there was only mutually exclusive silence lingering.Hei Zhen nodded, not taking this matter to heart.

The unfamiliar environment made her sleep uneasy. An hour after falling asleep, she got up to drink water, but saw that Fourier's door was not closed properly, and Jeanne d'Arc's voice came out from inside.

"I have, I have endured it for a long time and do as you say, so... leave you to me."

Hei Zhen was taken aback. The pink-haired cow left a rude and straightforward impression on her, but at this moment, the voice of the other Jeanne was weak and painful, as if she was trying her best to endure something. When Fourier agreed, Hei Zhen Zhen heard a suppressed cheer from the woman.

She leaned closer to the door to look, and saw Fourier sitting on the bed, with Jeanne in pajamas holding him. Her golden eyes turned red, calmness was replaced by madness, and there was a trace of excitement on her face, as if she had changed. a person.

The pink-haired beauty pressed against Fourier's chest, seeming to be listening to the man's heartbeat. After a few seconds, she raised her head, opened her mouth, revealed her sharp fangs, and bit down, while tightly grabbing Fourier's shoulders. , the wall casts the shadow of a predator feasting on its prey.

Red eyes, blood-sucking behavior... he's a vampire!

Kurojo realizes the identity of her namesake, Jeanne.

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Hei Zhen's lips were trembling. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. The excitement of peeking into the secret was in the front, and the anger of having the thing she liked taken away was behind. The contrast between before and after made her feel that the world was turned upside down. Turn it upside down.

Her heartbeat was beating fast, blood rushed to her forehead, and her thoughts became blank. Her hands hanging down trembled slightly, and she slowly turned around. Her body was hot but her fingertips were cold.The girl's knees weakened, her body swayed, and then she stood numbly against the wall. She heard the intertwined breaths of men and women leaking from the crack in the door.

"My relationship with him is not what you think."

In a daze, she heard what Joan said again. It turned out that this did not mean that their relationship was not close. On the contrary, this pink-haired and golden-eyed vampire was declaring sovereignty.

Really annoying!

On the other side of the crack in the door, as Fourier's blood was taken in, the vampire's eyes became brighter and brighter. Her red eyes glanced at the other side of the crack in the door. After seeing the audience leave, she closed her eyes with satisfaction.

Because Hei Zhen saw a scene that was too exciting for an innocent girl, Hei Zhen couldn't sleep well all night. She couldn't even remember how she got back to the room and fell on the bed. It took a long time for her numb body and mind to feel. Feeling very lost.

She told herself not to care. It was other people's private matters and had nothing to do with her. She should forget about that scene. It was just a vampire eating.However, she still couldn't help but think about it over and over again.

Thinking back to what Fourier was thinking, thinking back to what kind of feelings the vampire had for Fourier, thinking back to how if the pink-haired cow had been replaced by her, she would have sat condescendingly on Fourier's lap, with her arm on his Looking at the man's face on his shoulder, I was charmed by his masculine aura... No way!

She tossed and turned, her body becoming hot due to shyness and desire, and cold due to jealousy and low self-esteem. She didn't sleep well all night.

When Fourier came to call her the next day, he felt like he had been glared hard. Hei Zhen's eyes focused on his neck. There were two small wounds there. At first glance, they looked like mosquito bites, but if you look closely, If you look closely, it's a mark left by someone biting and sucking on it.

"You don't seem to have slept well, Miss Alt. Are you missing your hometown?"

"Aren't you the same, your face is pale and you look like you've been squeezed dry." The girl put her hands on her hips and retorted, "You must have done something shameful. Be careful, Fourier, don't be bitten by a coquettish and unsatisfied person. Absorbed all the vitality and turned into medicine dregs.”

"It seems that you saw it. I'm sorry that you didn't sleep well." Fourier shook his head. "You know that vampires need to suck blood regularly. The frequency is related to the body's constitution. Generally, vampires ingest blood once every half month to a month. Joan of Arc...because of the commandments, she cannot suck blood.

I sympathized with her, so I let her secretly suck my blood and made an agreement with her not to attack innocent people. Instead, I would provide blood regularly.That's all, we didn't do what you imagined. "

"Hmph, who is delusional? Do you think I care?"

Fourier skipped many intermediate plots and details, and only told the results. Hei Zhen's expression relaxed a little, but she lowered her head and looked at her chest. Although her figure was impeccable for the same height, she was not as good as that Jeanne. In comparison, the cross-sectional area is indeed smaller...

"And it's fun to be a fan. You see, she's so big that if she wants to touch you, she will definitely hit someone with the ball." She said.

Fourier knew what Heizhen was referring to. If he answered yes, the girl would probably glare at him out of anger. If he answered no, the girl would probably glare at him out of hypocrisy. If he answered "I am also your fan," probably Beaten.

So he answered with a smile: "I am a fan of a person first, and then a fan. Because I like someone, I will like someone's ball."

"Leave this to your Miss Joan of Arc. Come on, Fourier. I'm not here to flirt with you."

Fourier nodded. When he was going downstairs, he saw the vampire coming up. He suddenly felt dizzy, so much so that he missed the step and fell downwards.

Vampires regularly ingest blood to satisfy their thirst for blood, which is viewed by humans as an act of eating and by vampires as an act of restoring sanity.The curse of losing their minds has been flowing in their blood since the day they were born. They are just monsters temporarily bound by reason.

Reason is not a perfect gift for monsters. It will bring more joy and more pain, but every beast enlightened by reason will not want to embrace the past. of chaos.

The same goes for vampires. They are constantly losing their minds and need to draw reason from the blood of other prey and even their own kind in order to maintain their position as intelligent creatures.

The last time Joan of Arc absorbed reason from his blood was a month and a half ago. Patience amplified her need for reason, so much so that she crossed the safe zone when she indulged.

When she had absorbed enough reason to return to normal, she looked at Fourier below her and was about to cry. Fourier responded with a weak smile and reached out to touch the other person's face, his fingertips soaked in tears.

Joan of Arc must be strong, that is a mandatory requirement of her position.Therefore, Fourier decided to monopolize her weakness and crying, and hug her tightly when she showed her soft side.

Then, the current trance is proof that Fourier has lost his mind.

Joan of Arc opened her arms in a panic to catch Fourier, but in her field of vision, two slender arms stretched out from the left and right spaces of Fourier's ribs, and wrapped around his waist, with palms as white as mutton fat. It sticks to the man's abdomen and tightens upward, stopping Fourier's tendency to fall.

The vampire breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw Hei Zhen's face peeking out from behind, with a victor's smile.

The eyes of two women with the same name clashed in the air, and neither one took advantage, but the competitive Hei Zhen consciously made a comeback through this small matter.

Because Jeanne lost control and ingested more than 200cc of Fourier's blood, she was still in a guilty mood after returning to her rationality. Fourier's dinner table today was rarely very harmonious. What surprised Heizhen was that the vampire still wanted to eat. And Joan of Arc seems to be able to eat more food than she and Fourier put together.

No wonder he was so well-nourished but still dressed in a tight and restrained ascetic style. Heizhen thought, that kind of figure would become a burden when moving.

After breakfast, Jeanne d'Arc went to find her employer, Rufans, who was entrusted with this time. Fourier took the new employee on the city tram to a location in the west of the city near the residential area, and walked into a remote street. Ichihara Yuko's The shop is located in the middle of the place and looks ordinary.

Hei Zhen didn't take a closer look last time, but this time she looked around curiously. She felt that this place was quite bad, and only an idiot would want to give it away for free, because it would take more resources to repair it to a new look. .

Going from the atrium to the main building, two girls who looked exactly the same ran over and reached out to Fourier to ask for candy. They left with satisfaction only after the young man peeled off the candy wrapper and put it into their mouths.

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"The pink one is full-lun, and the golden one is full-lun. They are the waiters created by Miss Yuko. They stay in the store to guide customers and deal with sundries. Most of our offices are combat personnel and cannot do these trivial matters. work."

While explaining, Fourier led Heizhen into the living room. The grid-shaped window lattice cast a light shadow on Heizhen's back.Hei Zhen's eyes were dazzled. In the clouds, she saw the dimensional witch lying on the strange window railing. The peach blossoms were dotted in the courtyard divided by her figure.

The peach blossoms bloomed beautifully, but Yuko Ichihara's presence was even more eye-catching. She was wearing a black dress, which was tightened at the waist to highlight her soft curves. The skirt bifurcated at the knees. As the woman raised her calves, The black on the outside of the fabric faded, and the blue on the lining rose. From the calf to the ankle, hanging ornaments connected by vermilion beads were wrapped around each other, contrasting with the ivory white of the skin.

Heizhen's eyes panned from right to left. The long black hair of the Dimensional Witch started from the top of her head like a curtain and scattered in a curved path to all parts of the body. The wide sleeve bags almost hung to the floor, and stretched out from them in a well-proportioned manner. One of the round arms is hanging down, and the other is holding a pipe. The white smoke snakes around her body. The Eye of Horus decorated on the shoulder has in a sense explained the essence of Ichihara Yuko.

Heizhen didn't notice this. She was just attracted by the weirdness and beauty like everyone who walked into the store and stared at the dimensional witch.

"We can talk about the specific things later. Fourier, you brought back a very cute child. She was not so cute when she was here last time."

Hei Zhen fell into the arms of the Dimensional Witch in a daze, feeling the...unpleasant feeling of hitting someone with the ball!She is not a football fan, nor does she like to be touched by strangers, so she is quite uncomfortable in Ichihara Yuko's arms.

She raised her head, her pale golden eyes flashing with evil light. When she met Ichihara Yuko's red eyes, she saw the weird scenery of red butterflies fluttering in the air, which suddenly took away her ability to resist.The duplicitous and arrogant girl completely revealed her true colors in the face of the fierce S-attack. She gritted her teeth and refused to ask Fourier for help. This was probably Jeanne d'Arc's last stubbornness.

"That's great. Miss Yuko likes to bully the people she likes. Miss Alt, this is the last step to become our employee. You are already qualified."

Fourier turned around, and the scene of Yuko Ichihara and Kurosada rubbing cheek to cheek still remained in his memory.The Dimensional Witch is about 178cm tall (bare feet), which is a full 19cm taller than Heizhen. Therefore, when she falls into the arms of this tall lady, Heizhen looks even more petite.

"Fourier, why don't you act coquettishly soon? I've saved a place for you."

"Miss Yuko, please stop making fun of me." Fourier turned around, "This is harmful to your health."

"Huh?" Hei Zhen raised his head alertly.

"We are all adults. Isn't it normal to do things that adults should do." The Dimensional Witch's eyes were filled with a smile. "Last time you stopped halfway through. It was really not fun enough."

"So...is this the kind of relationship you have?" Hei Zhen's eyes widened.

"Of course, Fourier is my drinking buddy. When I want to drink and he is free, I will drag him over for a drink or two."

Seeing Ichihara Yuko smiling like a fox, Heizhen knew that he had been tricked, and his face suddenly turned red. He didn't know whether it was more shame or anger.

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"Every time you say you have a drink or two, every time you drink is measured by the bottle, who can stand this?"

When Fourier was about to complain more, he suddenly closed his mouth and looked at the window sill where Ichihara Yuko was leaning. Heizhen also stood up, and the flames jumped in the palm of his hand, taking the shape of a cage-handled sword.

The peach blossoms twisted in the back of the Dimensional Witch, and a fang protruded from the ripples spreading in the air.

Fourier's weapon box appeared behind him. When the indicator light turned blue, he drew his sword. From the side, you could see the cyan crystal blade embedded in it.

He stepped onto the window sill where the Dimensional Witch was, and when he was about to fly out of the room, he looked at the Dimensional Witch. Their red eyes outlined each other's silhouettes. The next second, Fourier fell to On the ground, the blue crystal blade in his left hand pierced the ground.

"Occasionally, customers like this come." The female store manager said to the new employee leisurely.

The icicles that rose from the ground pierced into the vortex and directly pushed back the huge silhouette of the uninvited guest. However, Fourier did not stop his move. Instead, he took out the cyan crystal blade from the weapon standing on the ground and turned it into two hands. The condition of the sword.

A white humanoid silhouette spreads out. A girl wearing a tight-fitting uniform with black pants on white and orange and black stripes on her ribs, arms, and thighs came to the courtyard. Her white hair was tied into a double braid, and was gently blown by the wind. He looked up, his blue eyes full of innocence.

"Hey, where is this place?" The girl blinked, "I remember I was fighting the Honkaiju just now."

"This is the shop where all wishes come true," Fourier looked at the new uninvited guest, "Are you a swordsman?"

"Swordsman? I don't use a sword." The girl raised her hands and raised both guns. "I use this."

"That's a pity, we are not destined."

Fourier sheathed his sword and looked sideways at the store manager, letting the appearance of the dimensional witch come into the eyes of the white-haired girl.

"I am Yuko Ichihara, the owner of this store."

The Dimensional Witch stood up. When she stepped out of the window sill and the soles of her feet had not yet touched the grass outside, the high heels were already put on her feet submissively. The heels dug deeply into the ground, and they were embedded in her body. On the figure, the dividing line between light and shadow advances upward along the concave and convex curves, the shadows and laziness fade together, and the sunshine and seriousness surround the body.

When Ichihara Yuko stood in the sun, Kurosada did not see a shadow from behind her.Among the many strange things surrounding the Dimensional Witch, this is actually the smallest one.

Fourier's new colleagues came to Fourier and stood side by side with him.She has already learned the precise data of the other party's height from Fourier - 187cm. It is precisely because the man is tall and strong that he has enough wrist and arm strength to use two-handed swords.

More importantly, she was a full 28cm shorter than her opponent. Even if she put on high heels, she could only make up a little difference. Every time she stood close, because of the huge height difference, Hei Zhen felt that she was affected by her imposing manner. I feel suppressed and feel unhappy.

The new white-haired girl also looked petite, helpless, and a little silly in Fourier's shadow, but she was a few centimeters taller than Heizhen, and she successfully gave him the title of dwarf.

After hearing the Dimensional Witch's self-introduction, the white-haired girl replied: "I am Kiana Kaslana, a Valkyrie affiliated with St. Freya Academy of the East Branch of Destiny. I came here while chasing Honkaimon. .

You just said that all wishes can come true here? "

"Well, do you have any wishes that you want to realize?" Ichihara Yuko asked.

"She looks a little stupid," Hei Zhen said quietly to Fourier: "She doesn't look like she's rich. Your black shop doesn't even let the disabled go?"

"It's 'our store'."

Hei Zhen rolled his eyes at Fourier: "Who is 'us' with you?"

"It's so sad. I thought we were already friends." Fourier glanced at Kiana, "She is the Valkyrie of the Destiny Organization. Judging from the appearance, she should be wearing the third-generation Valkyrie Armor. Then Only B-level and above Valkyrie are eligible to wear it."

"So what?"

"You can simply think that after reaching B level, you will be an official Valkyrie and enjoy the five insurances and one financial benefits of the Destiny Organization. The Destiny Organization focuses on the Valkyrie idol route, cultivating beautiful faces, beautiful figures, excellent morals and academics, and... Ladies who beat a cow to death with their bare hands.

This makes Tianming not only an armed organization, but also a large number of commercial developments in progress, and huge amounts of funds have been obtained and fed back into the field of scientific research, making the Valkyries even more powerful.Look, Miss Kaslana is wearing the same clothes as the model. The tights are gorgeous and full of avant-garde fashion sense, which satisfies men's longing for beauty.

The promotional slogan proposed by Otto, "My Destiny to Explode," now seems to be a stroke of genius. It is a pun that expresses the use of the Valkyries in combat and idol fields. "

"It's disgusting...but it's also very realistic. In other words, this white-haired Valkyrie is a fat sheep, right?"

"More than that, I remember Kaslana is one of the three imperial families of the Destiny Organization, and she also has some influence in other circles."

"Aren't you happy that the fat sheep was slaughtered in the store?"

"I have a strong hunch," Fourier said quietly, "Maybe I, the tool, will be the one to take over the commission, because the private work I take on is also related to destiny and does not conflict with it."

While Fourier and Kurosada were whispering, Ichihara Yuko and Kiana looked at each other. The former looked at the latter's ability to pay the price, while the latter simply didn't know what to do.

"Say your wish, Miss Kaslana, and I will grant it for you and ask for the same price."

"No problem." Kiana replied quickly.

"You must think carefully about this kind of thing. The more precious the wish you make, the heavier the price you will pay accordingly."

Kiana's face was reflected in the half-lidded red eyes of the Dimensional Witch. The white-haired girl was very hesitant in the first few seconds, but she quickly made up her mind. She didn't know whether her behavior should be evaluated as reckless or decisive.

Since the guest had no objection, the Dimensional Witch was no longer polite. She used her hand gestures to express "please speak". Kiana said frankly: "I want to see my mother."