The knight king of the otherworldly moon

Lucifer said lightly.

"But the knight is very beautiful, just looking at it has a handsome feeling."

"Lea, how does it feel to be praised by such a same-sex person?"

"The mood is a little delicate."

Arturia's mood is indeed a little complicated right now.

Different from other parallel worlds, she appeared in front of the world as a man. She is now completely dressed as a woman, but she is still called handsome, and the person who said it is still a girl, and her mood is quite subtle.

I even began to wonder if the lack of feminine femininity that was ridiculed by other roundtables was true.

Hearing Leah's words, Jeanne chose to apologize in a panic.

"sorry..!"

"No, you did nothing wrong.

You just told me how you feel about me, and although I feel a little complicated, I don't feel offended."

Saying that, Arturia took a peek at her outfit.

This scene was also noticed by Lucifer. After more than two years of development, the knight princess in front of her finally... began to care about the charm of her own woman, instead of caring more about the integrity of the knight like before.

Arturia also noticed Lucifer's gaze at this time, she subconsciously restrained her expression and turned her head to one side.

"Since Leah doesn't care, you don't need to be under too much pressure.

Rather, since you look alike, we might be able to chat in a different way."

"change one"

"Leah is the closest person to me. When I see you, I will naturally feel a sense of closeness. Besides, it's private time now, so I don't need to treat me as a king, just as an ordinary friend.

Can it be done?"

An approachable smile appeared on Lucifer's face.

He took two chairs from the side and motioned for Joan to sit down:.

Joan of Arc sat down, her hands on her legs, she looked a little nervous, but at least her eyes didn't evade before.

"I'll try my best, Wang is very kind, not at all like everyone said."

"You don't mind what you hear about me as you said, can you tell me?"

"It is said that the king can slash the earth with a sword, shoot down the dragon seed with the thunderbolt from his mouth, and the strength of his arm is enough to rival a giant. He disappears with just a glance, and he can capture the entire French army by himself. He likes to punish nobles and punish crimes. He is extremely strict..., but at the same time he is also a wise king who cares about the people."

Joan of Arc spoke to herself, as if she was telling a legend from a distant story.

Every time she said a word, Arturia, who had her back to her side, had the urge to laugh.

Although these......words sounded to praise Lucifer's ability, Zhang's content was mostly, precisely because it sounded like an exaggerated praise, Arturia Not too good to say.

After all, this kind of thing doesn't count, it's just that the preacher has some brain holes. She had heard a more exaggerated version when she secretly went to the tavern in the royal city with Lucifer to experience the feelings of the people.

"Have I been deified into a monster that kills with eyes?"

Lucifer's expression was a little subtle.

I don't know when, the version of my story seems to have been upgraded again.

The version I heard before seems to be that I can defeat thousands of troops by myself, but now it is simply the result of my own unparalleled victory.

If I can easily mow the grass with a Peerless, why should I think about so many things?

"Ah! No, no, it's just.... By the way, people often say that life is much better now than in the past, all because of the king.

You bring hope to this country."

"Hope..."

"Yes.

Not to mention other people, just like me.

For me, learning writing has always been something I never dared to imagine.

Although now I have no money, I can only go to public places to listen, but it is enough to make people yearn for it.

I was saving money to go to school."

Joan of Arc's words are not false, just a year ago, learning this kind of thing was not for them, the commoners, but now there is a school in their town.

There are even societies for those without money.

Of course, the latter may be crowded by hundreds of people, and it is certainly not as effective as the former, and the content only has some basic words.

But the good thing is that you don't have to spend money.

If you want to read, just listen to the latter.

But if you really want to further your studies on the way, the former is a better way.

"Joan of Arc likes studying very much."

Lucifer's words seemed to resonate with Joan of Arc, and she began to happily talk about her hobbies.

"Well, because I used to like listening to stories, but many wonderful stories are in the book, if you want to read it, you can't read it if you don't know the words.

By the way, Uncle Ruhr is...a person who used to tell us stories, and his crepes were delicious.

and also......"

Her words are all about the little things in ordinary life, and these little things reveal her curiosity about the world.

Lucifer listened to it for a long time, and did not hear a trace of resentment from her words, not even disgust.

It was clear that the people she had spoken to before also participated in the burning, but now she is still speaking kind words for them.

"It's rare.

Obviously such a cruel thing has happened to me, as the king, I am in front of you now, Joan of Arc, you think, but you are not justifying yourself, not even asking me to punish them, but talking about them like this now. Good words."

Lucifer sighed, with gentleness in his eyes.

"Is this...weird?"

Joan of Arc suddenly remembered Lucifer's identity now.

"It's not strange, it's just quite rare.

After many people have been treated unfairly and even maliciously, a flame of anger will rise in their hearts, and this flame will burn out those who... .

But all I see in your eyes is sadness, not a trace of anger."

"I think maybe they were blinded by other people to commit their previous crimes, I know what they wanted to do, but I don't know why, but I can't hate them.

Maybe it's because I don't even know what hate is.

Have I ever felt such a feeling in my heart since I was born?"

Saying that, a trace of sadness flashed in Joan's eyes.

This sadness is for herself and for those who are ignorant.

She would even think that she would be happier without her here.

This trace of guilt and pity was seen by Lucifer.

"You just didn't really think that you were... a witch, you were born with sin, right?"

Lucifer said in a deliberately joking tone.

It's on the shelves, and I hope you can support it a lot.

no.65 The girl's heart of Miss Knight (please ask for tickets, ask for custom)

Facing the question of Lucifer, Jeanne really thought about it like this.

"Hey! How do you know"

Her expression was a little surprised.

"I always feel that you are a little too pure... well, Jeanne.

How on earth did you live so well that you haven't been sold yet?"

"Why did I get sold? Everyone used to be very good, Uncle Bull, Aunt Lola, they helped us a lot."

"That's why I want to say it.

It's really a miracle that you haven't been sold yet.

If it was a year ago, a girl like you would soon be taken away by a nobleman and then played with, or even ravaged to death."

While speaking, Lucifer stretched out his right hand.

His hand was close to the left face of Joan of Arc, as if he wanted to take a closer look at the young girl's face.

Facing such rude behavior, Joan of Arc subconsciously thought that she should pull Lucifer's hand away, but her thoughts were blocked by another emotion.

She didn't stop Lucifer, but just grabbed her skirt tightly with her hands on her legs.

"No... no.

I'm not someone beautiful enough to attract the attention of nobles."

She blushed desperately in defense.

"Sure enough, you are completely unaware of certain aspects of yourself.

It's a little bit like Leia before."

Lucifer's words immediately aroused a little dissatisfaction from the Knight Ji behind him.

"King, please allow my rude words.

At that time, I just simply didn't know what love was, and it wasn't that I didn't realize it."

For some reason, hearing Arturia talking about their private affairs so solemnly, Lucifer felt a little joy.

The unintentional move proves that the lines between public and private are increasingly blurred.

"Right.

It's a little bit different from her."

"I......"

This time, before Joan's words were finished, Lucifer had already made his decision seriously.

"Come with me, Jeanne!"

"Hey! what"

Joan of Arc's mind went blank, she knew what this sentence meant, but she didn't know what Lucifer meant.

"I said, come with me.

I like your innocence very much, but if you continue to stay here, your innocence will be stained with your beautiful eyes sooner or later, I don't want to see that scene.

I don't even want to see you sent to the stake again."

Lucifer's thumb moved, wiping the corner of Joan's eyes.

But this time, Joan was stronger.

"Is it...because of Miss Arturia, because I have a face similar to hers."

Joan of Arc looked at Alia subconsciously, she instinctively thought that the reason why a country girl like her could be favored by the king was because they had a similar face.

Her guess was close to the truth, but still a little worse.

That's just one, but not the decisive reason.

"There's part of the reason.

But more because of you.

In the world that my eyes reflect, the fire of sin is more than the light of the beginning.

It is a courage to choose to believe in the goodwill of human beings after experiencing countless malice, hardships, embarrassment, and even betrayal.

Many people have this courage, but in you, I see very different results."