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Chapter 422

However, Artoria, who was changed, was not known to be the one in this house, except for Mutou Kirie, Amber, Jade Sisters, Tosaka Sakura, Doll Sakura and Genna Rai Guang, all of them were transformed into Joan of Arc by Lance using the transformation technique!

And each one has its own differences! For example, Artoria is the normal Joan of Arc, which is the appearance of Joan of Arc yesterday, and at most it is just secular.

Then there is Joan of Arc alter, which is commonly known as Black Zhen.

In addition, Joan of Arc alter santa lily, which is what Joan of Arc looked like when he was a child.

In short, there are various Joan of Arc. It is necessary to make Jean of Arc impact when he returns home to facilitate further operation of Reims.

"The master is really a bad thing."

"Yes." Jade and Amber looked at Joan of Arc all over the room and complained.

...

After a long time like this, it was about the evening, and it was almost around dinner time for ordinary people. Joan of Arc, who had been wandering around Touki City for a day, finally returned to the mansion.

"Hmm?" Joan of Arc, who was walking into the room, was stunned and looked at himself in shock.

"These are..." Joan of Arc, who felt some familiar fluctuations from other Joan of Arc, hesitated.

"Joan of Arc, you are back. Come and sit here soon. You are the only one left." Lance held Little Joan of Arc in his arms and turned his head to greet Real Joan of Arc at the door.

"What's going on?" Joan of Arc quickly calmed down, walked to the dining table and sat down and asked.

Jade, amber, and doll cherry help transport the food and transported the prepared food.

"Are you surprised or surprised?" Lance smiled and picked up Joan of Arc in his arms, and kissed her hard on the face without any hesitation.

"..." Joan of Arc did not say anything, but just stared at him with complicated eyes, waiting for Lance's answer.

"Okay, I'm honest, I want to guide you, but I don't know where to start, so I used magic to temporarily turn other dolls in the house into your appearance, and then use this subtle way to get used to my existence, to other ways of interaction between Joan of Arc and me, and then pass all this onto you and make you become them." As he said that, another Joan of Arc on the side picked up some food with chopsticks, and held it with his other hand to Lance's mouth.

"Anada, eat food."

Lance opened his mouth and bit the food into his mouth.

"Thank you, Joan of Arc."

"Anada, try what I picked for you." The black Joan of Arc on the other side showed a dissatisfied expression when he saw this. He stood up, picked up some dishes and handed them over.

"Well, thank you too, alter." Lance smiled.

"Even if you do this..." Joan of Arc looked at what was happening in front of him speechlessly and sighed: "I will not have feelings for you. Because my life has ended in the Patriotic War hundreds of years ago. What remains here now is just a projection of the past. Although there is a life given to me by the world, it is also used to fulfill the duties given to me by the world, but it is not a luxury that can be used by me to enjoy a better life."

"Then I don't care. Anyway, you are summoned by me, so you should belong to me, and in any sense, you will not accept rebuttals! Even if you choose to return to the inner side of the world because of the completion of your mission, the same is true for the method of summoning you is in my hands. As long as you want to run, I will summon it. If you don't work once, twice, and if you don't work twice, countless times. I believe that one day you will be summoned." Lance said domineeringly.

"I am not the only hero who has the ruler identity." Joan of Arc said helplessly.

"Then I will just shout one by one, and then leave the woman and kill the man. In this way, you will definitely come."

"You are not afraid. Will your actions incite the suppressor?" Joan of Arc reminded.

"I didn't do anything to harm the world. Even if I was unhappy in suppressing my power, I wouldn't have descended the true body of the heroic spirit and wiped out me." Lance said uncertainly.

At least he has done a lot of things that are full of destructive definitions for the original Moon World, and he has not seen anyone sending him to trouble him.

Well, Scarty doesn't count, they are seeking justice for themselves.

"That's not necessarily." Scarty shook her head.

After all, Lance really wanted to summon law enforcement officers every day, kill the male among the law enforcement officers, send them back to the inside of the world, leave the female to give them a guide, and then give them to the flesh. To a certain extent, this is not just provoking the world. Provoking the suppression force, but also affecting the normal operation of the world. Therefore, if you really want to find fault, the suppression force is not without reason to send someone to kill him.

"Then Joan of Arc, you should have promised me even more. You don't want me to lose my life in the end in order to pursue you." Lance said like those villains who used moral kidnapping.

"..." Joan of Arc was silent, not knowing whether he was kidnapped by Lance, or he didn't want to answer such boring questions as Lance, and stopped talking, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks in front of him as if he hadn't heard it, and silently ate the food in front of him.

Even if she is a hero, she does not need to eat to maintain her own existence and function.

But it did not prevent her from taking advantage of the rare opportunity to experience the modern life and the beauty of the world that she had not experienced when she was a saint of protecting the country.

Seeing this, Lance didn't say anything, but picked up the chopsticks and started to have supper with peace of mind.

As for persuasion, it is not too late to wait until the evening.

...

Soon, time came to night, and everyone fell asleep and rested one after another.

But at this time, Lance climbed up from the bed and greeted Artoria, who was still holding Joan of Arc's face, and came to the outside of the room assigned to Jean of Arc. Without talking nonsense, he directly disarmed Artoria and began to cultivate the holy land outside Joan of Arc's door, which had obviously sensed something...

“Um…”

"It doesn't matter, except Joan of Arc, no one will hear it."

"Ahhh, Master, use your big stick to punish Joan of Arc well!"

This line is bad enough.

Joan of Arc, who was shouting outside the door, had no choice but to sit up from the tatami.

However, before she could figure out how to avoid the current embarrassment, Lance became more and more eager to push Artoria, who was pressing her face, into her room, and staged the promotional content of adult education in front of her, making Joan of Arc, who had never experienced such a thing, even more embarrassed.

"I'll leave." After a while, Joan of Arc's spiritual body finally reacted.

But within two seconds, Joan of Arc broke away from the state of spiritual transformation again.

"I have already set up a barrier here. As long as I do not have my permission, even Scarty will not be able to spiritualize in front of me, so you accept your fate, Joan of Arc." Lance said to Joan of Arc, who was at a loss with a smug look on his face.

"You... are despicable! dirty, shameless, vulgar!" Joan of Arc scolded.

"As long as I can win you, I don't care even if I become a pervert." Lance said even more.
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