The sacred right side of a certain comic

In the early 1990s, the island country was going from a period of economic madness to decline. The once-hot economic wave encountered a cold winter. The bursting of the bubble left countless people homeless. The once-rich middle class faced the risk of losing their families and their families. territory.

In the craziest times, people were so rich that they dared to spend millions of yen just to get into a taxi five minutes earlier than others. Major companies were eager for talents. Any college graduate just participated You can get a lot of money for interviews. Some college graduates even don't work at all after graduation. They can make a lot of money by going to interviews every once in a while.

And if you are an indispensable talent for the company, luxury cars and mansions will be delivered to you in an instant.

Then - that crazy era was broken. People are now walking on the street blankly and stiffly, their faces full of unfinished thoughts and nostalgia. The once heroic middle class now have to worry about whether they have a job. They are in heaven and hell. , they fell so quickly.

Due to the economic downturn, the industry has suffered a huge blow, and paralysis has appeared in people's hearts. In this case, some entertainment industries have developed. People only want to get drunk in life, and do not think about the future in the drunken life and death.

No matter what era it is, there are always a lot of rich people. Ginza is the most prosperous area in Tokyo and is dotted with countless luxury stores. Although the middle class who once regarded luxury goods as cabbage have gone bankrupt, There is still an endless stream of pedestrians here.

In a gorgeously decorated restaurant on the pedestrian street, Roy was like a 'parent' leading a few people to dine and chat.

Roy, Anastasia, Joan of Arc and Solomon sat by the window. Hansa and Marisbili did not go out, but stayed in the hotel. The entire top floor of the hotel was made of Marisbili. For magicians, only in their own magic studio can they feel a great sense of security.

At this point, Roy could only sigh, hoping that there would be no such person as the 'Magician Killer' in this Holy Grail War, otherwise Marisbili would have to learn what it means to be unscrupulous, and what it means that the Magic Workshop and the Monarch are not omnipotent.

When two men and two women get together, they will naturally divide into one group for men and one group for women.

"Miss Joan of Arc, don't move, I'll take a picture of you."

Anastasia was very excited, probably because she finally met her 'peers'. When she was in the church, she was surrounded by serious and rigid clergy. Even if she met a nun who was about the same age as her, They all live according to canonical rules and teachings, and there is no atmosphere of freedom at all. As for those magicians who are too free, Her Royal Highness does not like them, so that except for Roy, Anastasia has not been a magician in the past eighty years. I have never been in contact with anyone, let alone friends.

Now that I have finally met someone of similar age, who is also a heroic spirit, and is also the famous Saint Jeanne d'Arc in France, Anastasia will naturally not let go. He passed her and treated her completely like a close friend.

Joan of Arc sat opposite Anastasia with a reserved expression. She sat upright. Although she had the knowledge given by the Holy Grail in her mind, when she saw modern instruments such as cameras, I am still amazed, and even have a slight sense of fear for such a machine that will leave my own image on the photo.

"Miss Jeanne, don't sit so straight, and can you smile?"

Holding a point-and-shoot camera and looking at the unsmiling girl through the lens, Her Royal Highness complained.

"is that so? Miss Anna."

The corners of Joan's mouth raised, revealing a very stiff smile. Many people who have taken photos know that it is difficult to smile naturally when facing the camera, and it is obvious that Joan is not the type suitable for acting.

"It's still a little stiff, but forget it, next time I'll take pictures secretly when Miss Jeanne is not paying attention, so that the photos will be more natural."

After pressing the shutter, Anastasia said regretfully,"……And Miss Jeanne, your sitting posture is still too stiff."

"I'm very sorry. This may be a habit I picked up during my military career, and I'm not used to these clothes either.……"

Joan of Arc's white jade-like delicate hands pulled her collar. She was wearing a simple dress, the color was very elegant, without any fancy feeling, and there was no makeup on her face. As a beautiful girl, she had Not even a piece of jewelry could be found.

This created a strong contrast between Anastasia and her. Her Royal Highness always liked to dress gorgeously, with styles full of lace and ruffles. Her body was even more dazzling, and her bracelets, necklaces, and earrings were all elegant. She has expensive things, and her delicate facial features are covered with carefully prepared makeup, which makes her more likely to attract others' attention than the holy girl when she is with Joan of Arc.

Although the holy girl is beautiful without makeup, she doesn’t know how to show off her beauty.

"Did Miss Jeanne's clothes not fit her? Still uncomfortable to wear? Anastasita asked with concern.

The French saint girl smiled shyly and said in a gentle and clear voice:"……I have never worn women's clothes since I entered the army. I have always worn men's clothes. Moreover, these clothes feel too smooth. In the past, I always wore coarse cloth clothes. It's a bit uncomfortable to suddenly switch to such clothes. Habit"

"So Miss Jeanne, you rolled out of bed and onto the floor when you went to bed last night? Anastasia complained.

Joan lowered her head in embarrassment, her voice became much softer."……That bed is really too soft. Sleeping there will make people lose their guard. Actually, you don't need to let me sleep in such a nice place. Just give me some dry straw."

The blue pupils of Joan of Arc were like the clear sky, incredibly pure. But after saying this, she felt a little guilty and her eyes began to wander.

Anastasia exhaled after hearing Joan of Arc's words, and for a moment she didn't know what to do. How to describe this holy girl.

Then the atmosphere fell silent. It was not that we could no longer chat, but that Joan of Arc was actually a very taciturn girl who spoke very little.

Roy turned his gaze from the two girls Take it back, although he and Her Royal Highness have had countless relationships in the past eighty years, living like husband and wife and boyfriend and girlfriend, but sometimes Roy always feels that Anastasia is more like his own child. Daughter, he also coaxed her in the way of doting on his daughter

"As a king, Solomon is sometimes too silent and too widowed."

Roy drank the coffee in the cup and looked at King Solomon, who was sitting opposite him and was also wearing modern clothes and was dining in silence.

《According to the legend recorded in the Bible, the king put down his utensils, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue and said:"……This is the way God has given me to live, Mr. Roy."

"Is this your lifestyle when you were young? In fact, I would rather see your extravagant and extravagant appearance in your later years. By the way, the records in the Bible are also somewhat unclear. Do you have any relationship with the Queen of Sheba? ? Do you really have a child? And how many wives do you have? Let me learn from it."

Roy asked enthusiastically, like a woman who likes gossip and a scholar who is trying to study history.

King Solomon's steady posture was immediately broken. The king said with a little helplessness:"……Mr. Roy, can we change the topic?"

"If men don't talk about women, what are they talking about? Are you talking about other men? King Solomon, please remember the sin of Sodom and Gomorrah. Same-sex love is not allowed by the Lord."

Solomon was choked and speechless. He hesitated for a moment and didn't know how to refute.

Just when Solomon was embarrassed, both of them felt something in their hearts and turned their heads to look at the pedestrian street outside through the glass of the window. Go, there is a man and a woman strolling down the street. No, it should be said that two women are shopping together.

"It's a heroic spirit."

King Solomon said solemnly

"Well, he should be one of the participants in the Holy Grail, but he looks like that……"

Roy's attention was entirely focused on the woman in the red coat. That look was too familiar to Roy, exactly like Taizu Emperor Gao, but Roy was sure that she was definitely not Liu Ji.