Be King Arthur From Today

At this moment, Lin Sizhai really didn't understand why Heizhen, who was fine before, suddenly wanted to stab him.

The atmosphere was not bad just now, why did you suddenly draw swords to face each other?

At this moment, Lin Si Zhai looked dazed and did not understand what was going on.

However, when Lin Si Zhai saw Hei Zhen's blushing face, he quickly thought about why Hei Zhen did this.

Finally, after the peach in his hand flashed from the corner of his eyes, Lin Si Zhai finally thought of something.

Subconsciously squeezed the peach in his hand, Lin Sizhai once again recalled the sudden soft touch and ripples in his heart before he was bombarded by Mordred's light cannon. benefits.

However, even though Lin Si Zhai remembered at this moment, he also understood that Hei Zhen might be because he saw the action of pinching peaches just now. And remembered the things that he took advantage of her before.

But even if this kind of thing is understood now, it is too late.

And even if he knew the reason now, Lin Sizhai couldn't face it.

Otherwise, Heizhen will definitely go crazy.

Therefore, there is only one choice for Lin Sizhai at this moment, and that is...

Adjusting his expression, Lin Si Zhai looked at Hei Zhen with a bit of confusion and concern and asked softly.

"Joan of Arc, can you put down the sword in your hand? We have something to say."

"What the **** happened to make you draw your sword against me?"

"Seriously, I really don't understand what makes you angry..."

Lin Sizhai deliberately softened his tone and pretended to be innocent, which made Heizhen's shy and anxious aura stagnate.

Lin Sizhai looked innocent and helpless, and Lin Sizhai looked like a wounded at the moment. Hei Zhen looked at Lin Sizhai silently for a while, and then asked slowly.

"You don't remember what happened just now?"

"Just now? What happened just now? Didn't we just keep talking about me? What's wrong?"

Facing Lin Si Zhai's confused expression, Hei Zhen shook his head and did not put down the long sword in his hand.

But Heizhen's face looks a little better at this moment, but the blush on her face does not decrease but increases.

When Heizhen was a little reluctant to look directly at Lin Sizhai, Heizhen said hesitantly.

"It's not this, I'm talking about you being knocked into the air and hitting my..."

Hei Zhen's hesitant look on her face, and her tone of voice, which matched with Hei Zhen's blushing shyness.

Lin Sizhai knew in his heart that he had an opportunity at this moment.

While secretly admiring Heizhen's shy appearance, Lin Sizhai secretly smiled and replied.

"Before? After I was knocked into the air, wasn't I directly hit by the enemy's Noble Phantasm?"

Slightly tilted her head, looking at Lin Sizhai's serious and doubtful expression, Heizhen spat out a little indignantly.

"What else?"

"Anything else?"

Lin Sizhai, who pretended to be puzzled, had a long sword held by Hei Zhen around his neck.

Seeing Lin Si Zhai's expression, Hei Zhen knew it, and he remembered it. Just when Hei Zhen wanted to go crazy again, Lin Si Zhai's words stopped her.

"Oh...I see. I'm really sorry for Joan of Arc. The situation was too critical. To avoid injury to you, and I also compared my own physique Have confidence. So I could only suppress you at the time and prevent you from getting hurt. In that case, if I offended you, please forgive me."

Speaking, Lin Si Zhai showed another sincere expression.

"Of course, I don't mean to shirk responsibility or something. After all, I was wrong before, so what are you angry about Jeanne d'Arc? You can tell me directly, any punishment, I will are willing to accept.”

"After all, as an Oriental, I know very well that there are differences between men and women, and that men and women are not married. And it seems that you are still unmarried. In this case, offending you is Very serious. I understand that."

"So, come on..."

"If this is your punishment, I will accept it~!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Sizhai put on a heroic appearance that he was willing to die on the spot.

Looking at Lin Sizhai who looked like this, even though Heizhen was angry, she couldn't burst out directly.

Although Lin Sizhai did have some physical contact while protecting her.

But that level of physical contact made Heizhen very shy, but it was a critical moment in battle.

In an emergency, she can't be too demanding. So if you blame Lin Sizhai for this kind of thing, it will make Heizhen look very stingy.

This is something Heizhen is unwilling to accept.

However, before Lin Sizhai was hit by the light cannon, she did make a very excessive move to her European style.

It's just that Lin Si Zhai doesn't seem to remember that incident, which makes it more difficult for Hei Zhen.

In Lin Si Zhai, with his eyes closed, he looks like he is ready to accept punishment.

Hei Zhen was silent for a while, then retracted her sword and walked off the bed.

Feeling the vibration of the bed after Hei Zhen left, Lin Si Zhai opened his eyes suspiciously and looked at Hei Zhen.

"Joan of Arc?"

Under Lin Si Zhai's gaze, Hei Zhen turned her back to him and dropped a word coldly.

"Since you don't remember, then forget it. That's all for today, and you can rest well."

Leaving such a sentence, Hei Zhen left Lin Si Zhai a dashing back and left floating.

After Hei Zhen left, Lin Si Zhai sighed weakly on the bed.

'It was so dangerous, I almost didn't make it...'

Actually, Lin Si Zhai looked like a righteous person before.

But in Lin Si Zhai's heart, he had been playing drums for a long time.

Lin Sizhai has been worrying about how he should respond if Hei Zhen swiped his sword directly just now...

It's just that Lin Sizhai struggles to decide whether to dodge directly or rely on his passive skills to resist the past.

Hei Zhen left immediately.

This relieved Lin Si Zhai of his tangled mood.

And now, after Hei Zhen left, he finally didn't have to worry about it.

Lying on the bed weakly, Lin Si Zhai threw away the peaches in his hand and pulled the quilt to cover his head.

"Go to sleep, I'm so tired today..."

'In every sense...'

Lin Sizhai was going to sleep and rest, but Heizhen was not as relaxed as Lin Sizhai.

Although just now because of all kinds of entanglements in my heart, such as the intimacy of Lin Sizhai's identity, and the kindness to Lin Sizhai who saved him before, and other complicated trivial matters.

Because of these various reasons, Hei Zhen finally let Lin Sizhai go and left the room where Lin Sizhai was.

But...  

When Heizhen left Lin Sizhai and came to the courtyard of the somewhat dilapidated palace in Orleans. Hei Zhen was getting angrier the more she thought about it.

Because at this moment, she suddenly realized that in addition to the initial anger, she was actually a little shy?

This is somewhat unacceptable to her.

Because she has no experience in this area, she has absolutely no idea where that shyness comes from.

It is precisely because of the blankness of emotion in this area, whether it is the experience and memory obtained from Joan of Arc, or the experience of Heizhen itself.

All this made Hei Zhen feel very unfamiliar with this, and even felt a little panic.

This panic was directly blamed on Lin Sizhai by Heizhen.

Because when Hei Zhen wanted to come, if it wasn't for Lin Sizhai's actions like that before, how could he have such complicated emotions?

And now Lin Sizhai, this annoying guy, doesn't he remember?

She Heizhen is a real girl, she is completely blank in terms of emotions, and has no experience in contact with the opposite sex.

In this case, Lin Sizhai took such a big advantage.

In the mood of anger and panic, the angry Heizhen, in order to vent his emotions, directly took out his sword and slashed at the courtyard to vent.

In the end, when Heizhen stopped, the courtyard was already in a mess, and a single intact stone could not be found.

After some venting, Hei Zhen calmed down a little.

After exhaling heavily, Heizhen put away the sword and muttered to herself.

"No, although he doesn't remember it anymore. But this account can't be settled like this. We must find a way to get it back..."

Speaking, Hei Zhen suddenly lit up and said with a hammer.

"By the way, didn't he say before that he would be willing to punish anything? Well, maybe..."

Lin Sizhai didn't know what Heizhen was thinking at the moment.

Lin Sizhai has fallen asleep at this moment, and is sleeping soundly.

Hei Zhen, after deciding how to make Lin Sizhai repay the price of touching her European style, suddenly looked at the already dim sky and whispered.

"Si Zhai's affairs can be postponed for a while, but the village girl can't just let her go. And her accomplices..."

"If it wasn't for Si Zhai to protect me, I'm afraid I'd already retired from the previous Noble Phantasm..."

Because it was hit by the Noble Phantasm from the front, and several small parts of the body were directly damaged by the Noble Phantasm.

So Heizhen understands very well the horror of Mordred's Noble Phantasm.

"You can't just let them go. You have to find a way to notify Jill and the others, and let them go to encircle those guys. But you can't kill the village girl directly. After all, she is the The real Joan of Arc, Jill to him..."

Speaking, Hei shook his head bitterly, patted his cheek and cheered.

"Given Jill's feelings for her, it is estimated that he will not do it directly. Maybe Jill may also be affected by her. So... as expected, let other servants do it. Is it better?"

Here, Heizhen shines again.

"By the way, I can ask the Holy Grail to get me a communication tool. If I can communicate with Jill directly, it may be much more convenient."

Just do it when she thinks of it. Hei Zhen, who was talking to herself, left the place and went to the Holy Grail to pray for a suitable communication tool.

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Somewhere on the outskirts of Orleans.

At this moment, Fujimaru Tachibana is resting here with Matthew, Joan of Arc, Mordred, and a strange man and woman.

However, at this moment, Fujimaru Tachibana and his party looked dusty, and they were all overwhelmed.

It looks like it's just been a battle.

Among them, Mordred sat on a stump full of dissatisfaction and cursed.

"Damn, actually using outflanking ambush tactics. I was almost surrounded. And what happened to those servants. How did they fight so hard? Are they all Berserkers? "

Listening to Mordred's complaint, Fujimaru Tachibana and others also smiled bitterly.

However, Fujimaru Tachibana thanked the strange man and woman for the first time after confirming that the surroundings were probably safe.

"Thank you very much for your help, can I ask your name? If you didn't help me just now, I'm afraid we would be surrounded and suppressed in the town."

Fujimaru Tachibana's words made the beautiful and noble woman chuckle softly.

"Where, if you are willing to protect the ordinary people of France, it means that you and the people of King Arthur's Dragon Legion are not in the same group. Since they are not enemies, they are naturally companions. Rescue companions, Isn't it natural?"

"As for my name, young Master, my name is..."

Before the unfamiliar woman said her name, the man beside her interrupted.

"This is the girl known as the flower of Versailles - Marie Antoinette."

Everyone was slightly surprised when they heard the real name of the strange woman.

Matthew looked at Marie in surprise: "Queen Marie Antoinette?"

Hearing Matthew calling herself, Mary smiled and replied: "Hi~! It's me~!"

Although Fujimaru Tachibana looked at Mary in surprise, Fujimaru Tachibana was calmer.

After learning Mary's real name, Fujimaru Tachibana once again looked at the man who just said Mary's real name.

"Then, may I ask, who are you?"

Hearing Fujimaru Tachibana asking herself, the strange man chuckled lightly: "Olfgang Amadeus Mozart."

After Amadeus revealed his real name, Fujimaru Tachibana looked at him in surprise.

"It's a bit of a surprise..."

Just before Fujimaru Tachibana finished speaking, Doctor Roman suddenly said.

"Tachibana, I detected the existence of the spirit veins nearby. If you have anything to talk about, why don't you go to the spirit veins first."

Fujimaru Tachibana nodded and told the others that she planned to go to the spiritual vein.

 …

On the other side, in the town where Fujimaru Tachibana and others retreated just now.

A group of heroic spirits summoned by Heizhen are rectifying here.

"I can't believe that there will be Joan of Arc among the enemy's heroic spirits? And judging from her previous words and deeds, I'm afraid she is the real Joan of Arc, right?"

Listening to Saber's words, Lancer (Grand Duke) looked at her indifferently.

"So what? Our Joan of Arc is not fake."

"And we are blood-thirsty Servants—by the way, although we are mad, but you are different?"

"Knight Dion, noble dragoon."

"You seem to know the female Heroic Spirit that appeared before? Can you tell me her real name?"

"As the commander of this operation, it is necessary for me to ask you this."

The mad Saber, Dion, who was asked by the Archduke, fell into a sad silence...