Chapter 77

The war on the other side is in full swing.

The pillars of fire pouring out from the ground are erupting continuously. The high temperature of thousands of degrees makes the rocks soft, and the red magma grows at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Joan of Arc was burned to death, and Black Joan of Arc, who was summoned as the other side, naturally had the power to control fire.

But unlike Joan of Arc's Red Lotus, Black Joan's flame is a flame filled with revenge and hatred.

Seeing Ling Yun scurrying around like a mouse without even burning the corners of the opponent, Black Joan's mood became more and more irritable.

Not only the feet, but also the top of the head was spitting out fire.

Warm.

Ling Yun's only feeling was when he saw the flames.

To him, the high temperature of thousands of degrees was similar to taking a bath in a hot spring.

Dodge just didn't want the flames to burn his clothes.

After all, he was a god-killer and didn't want to perform naked streaking in front of a girl.

At this moment, Ling Yun seemed to feel something and stopped in place.

His eyes changed slightly, then he smiled

"Has the formula been resolved?"

The perception technique he put on Ryo Rishi before worked. Shi was seriously injured, but the flaw in Araya Soren was revealed, and the threads in his heart were cut.

"Hello! Over there."

Seeing the young man's sudden pause, Black Joan did not attack, but instead showed a trace of irritation at being underestimated.

"what?"

Ling Yun turned around and asked with a smile.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, the young man felt much happier than before.

"Are you looking down on me?"

The Dragon Witch's eyes widened. She saw Ling Yun's previous little move and immediately became dissatisfied.

"No?"

The young man spread his hands, looking very innocent.

"A mere human magician, although your means of escape are quite impressive, but......snort! I advise you to correct your attitude. Killing someone who doesn't resist will not satisfy the witch's pain. Or do you want to be put in prison by me and enjoy the eternal flames?"

Black Joan of Arc slammed the silver-backed dragon pattern flag to the ground and said indifferently.

"......Merely?"

As if hearing a funny joke, Ling Yun rubbed his chin and laughed.

"Okay, okay, since you want me to take action so much, then I'll give it a try. Although you are cuter than I thought, it doesn't feel good to be despised."

"Can......cute?! What on earth are you, a human being, talking about?!"

When Black Joan heard the young man's rare description of herself, she took a few steps back as if she had been hit hard.

She covered her face with her free left hand, revealing a sinister and startled voice.

With anger, hatred, and pain The resurrected Black Joan is filled with hatred for France, humanity, and even herself. She also remembers the memory of Joan of Arc before she was burned to death.

To this day, she cannot forget what the dregs of the church and the ordinary people call them. Her.

Witch, devil, heretic, incarnation of Satan, etc.

People feel contempt and hostility even when they see her, let alone equal communication.

As a vengeful witch, she rejects humans from the bottom of her heart.

But who We also know that in addition to those innate instincts, Black Joan was never a young girl with spring in her heart, and she also thought about spending time with her favorite handsome boy.

After all, the title of Chaldea's best woman is , this is no joke

"Did I say something strange? It is human nature to appreciate beautiful girls. It is not in line with my gentleman's etiquette to attack a lovely girl like you."

Ling Yun said with a smile, the magic power rolling inside his body.

You still need to be careful when fighting heroic spirits.

"Wait! Normally, wouldn't you tremble with disgust when you see me?"

Black Joan covered her heart as if she had been greatly shocked, and her pale and pretty face showed an expression of extreme disgust. Her left hand, wearing black armor, pointed at her face.

"look! It’s this face! Look at my face oh my!"

"I saw it, what should I say?"

Ling Yun nodded.

"So, anyone who sees my face will definitely find it difficult to swallow even the most delicious food placed in front of them, right? right! It was obviously a beautiful dish, but it was all wasted because of my face."

Black Jeanne opened her mouth slightly and sneered evilly.

The expression was like a blooming flower of the dead, mocking the youth's ignorance.

The next second, the figure in Black Jeanne's eyes disappeared.

Time seemed to be cut off several times. Seconds, like pulling the progress bar on the screen, the black-haired young man teleported to the front of the gray-haired girl.

The distance was so close.

Dark and deep, eyes as bright as stars and Black Joan of Arc. The dragon's eyes looked at each other

"The blooming white roses just lack a bit of popularity. If you are very lonely, how about coming to my place?"

Ling Yun's fingers caressed Black Joan's face, as if stroking a precious work of art. The force in his hand was gentle and delicate.

I remember that when he was still an otaku, he had a strong crush on Black Joan in FGO. However

, Once we could only see each other through the screen, but now we can touch them directly.

The devil who rules the world has no taboos and can do whatever he wants. Ling Yun, who is very clear about his own desires, knows very well that he is not an indecisive person.

The male protagonist of the Japanese manga is obviously pretending to be stupid. He can't learn character.

If you want something, you should fight for it yourself.

Even if you get it, you won't be coldly treated.

Ling Yun came to the girl, and before Black Joan could react, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the witch's handsome chin. Looking at her pale lips, he leaned down.

There was no special purpose.

Ling Yun just coveted Joan of Arc's body.

So he deserves praise for his honesty.

"Ah ah......!"

Black Joan screamed as if her toe was stubbed, and her white hands pushed the young man away from her. After she realized what she was doing, she touched her lips in surprise.

"Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss here? You really got a kiss!"

The previously arrogant Dragon Witch muttered to herself with an expression on her lips as if the sky was falling.

"Liar! Hate! It’s unbelievable. Are you really a human being?"

"As you can see."

Ling Yun smiled and nodded.

"How dare you admit that you are human! Goo......Remember this, I will definitely avenge you!"

Black Joan pursed her lips, and her mouth heaved violently.

But even so, the masculine taste still stayed in her mouth, making the girl's heart beat faster, and her brain was even dizzy from the shock and lack of oxygen.

The girl removed the black sword from the sword Pull it out from the sheath and strike it down with a sword

"oh? You don't look very angry either."

After escaping,

Ling Yun looked surprised, but the surprise was fake no matter how hard it looked, it was just an act.

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