When Chu Fan returned to the inside of the temple, he found that Joan of Arc seemed to be squatting in a corner, sighing silently.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at this holy woman with some amusement, Chu Fan slowly leaned over.

“...... It's nothing, it's just that I feel misunderstood and haven't explained it clearly. "

Chu Fan looked at her like this and smiled even more happily.

"You don't mind if I'm sitting here, do you?"

Joan of Arc nodded, silently moved his position, and let Chu Fan sit beside her.

"Actually, you don't need to care about other people's eyes and thoughts. You live for yourself, not for others.

I want to be the freest person in the world.

So I feel that doing things doesn't have to be well received by others. On the contrary, as long as you can do things with a clear conscience, then you will be fine. "

Joan of Arc looked at Chu Fan and was stunned for a moment before nodding.

She was a little uncomfortable for a while, so she came here to sit for a while.

It's not a big problem in the first place, and it's the kind that can be restored to its original state as long as you get used to it for a while.

But I didn't expect to be noticed and comforted by Chu Fan......

He's a good guy.

“... Besides, you are also a saint of France, so your heart should be harder.

It's not okay to lose your soul for such a trivial matter. "

Looking at Chu Fan's serious preaching to himself, Joan of Arc also laughed slowly.

“... I wasn't too shaken, I just sighed. I'm not as soft as Chu Fan imagined. "

Chu Fan glanced at her.

"I don't feel that way, do you believe that my words can make you worse than you just sighed?"

Joan of Arc shook her head, she didn't believe it.

It's as if she can strike at Jack without mercy. As the saint of France, she is still very strong.

Chu Fan laughed silently.

"Actually, you will be misunderstood for snatching the Holy Grail, or you will be misunderstood for being unruly by the Black Servant.

I planned it all by myself. "

......

"Vomit ————"

The lion got out of the old worn-out car and grunted for a moment.

"It's fragile, Master. "

Mordred's words still rang in his ears, and he swore to himself that he would never let her drive again, as soon as he thought of the free madness he had when he had the steering wheel in his hands.

This foot on the accelerator is the rhythm of the driver's license being revoked!

"Okay, don't talk so much......"

The lion wiped the corners of his mouth, and slowly took the one-handed shotgun hanging from his waist in his hand.

“... It's time for us to go. "

Looking at the fog in front of them, both Lion and Mordred laughed slowly.

- and then rushed into the fog without hesitation.

......

Kong Ming sat inside the temple, looking at Mordred and the Lion on the screen, and casually glanced at Artoria beside him.

"Do you need me to stop her?"

Kong Ming, who had known Mordred's real name for a long time, asked.

"No, you don't. "

The dull hair on Artoria's head moved a few times, the expression on her face was cold, and her hands also held the invisible blade in her hands.

"Just let her come to me like that. "

After she said this, Matthew and Tamamo came to her side.

"Senpai, let's come over and help Miss Artoria ......"

Yuzao spread his hands very helplessly.

"It's hard to imagine that the Master went to see the saint by himself...... Really, doesn't Master like that style?

Obviously, Xiaoyu, I can also say it. "

Kong Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard her say this.

If Chu Fan wanted to go to see that holy woman alone, he might be sure to completely draw the other party into his camp.

Other than that, Kong Ming couldn't think of any other reason.

"Now that even the Master has been arranged, I'll let them in.

But try not to break too much. Otherwise, His Highness Ramses would definitely be angry. "

"I see. "

......

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