The Unemployed Demon Lord

For a moment, sparks flew from the two of them, and the sound of clashing weapons was so intense that no one who came and went would back down.

The two fought fiercely. In a short period of time, they had already fought for hundreds of rounds, but there was still no winner.

Joan of Arc's spear skills are fierce, and she looks down on Alice in her heart, so she didn't hold back her moves at all, and forced Alice into a corner?

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Alice's forehead, and with a swipe of the rapier, a large number of ice cones struck out, and thorns of ice even drilled out from the ground, catching Joan by surprise.

Seeing an opportunity to take advantage of it, Alice fought back with all her might. The sword was fused with the blessing of ice crystals, and she knocked Joan to the ground with one blow.

Joan of Arc was unwilling to get up and fight again, but the cold rapier pressed against her neck, and she dared not move at all.

Alice's chest rose and fell, panting frequently, obviously exhausted, she forced a smile: "I won.

"The 233rd generation brave man T is my tiT"

(Jiang 2)?

Chapter 33: Provocation

Two months after the end of the brave selection, the mighty [-] crusade army set off.

All the inhabitants of the Holy Roman Empire came out to cheer, throwing petals in the sky, and blessing the new hero.

The scene is grand and solemn, comparable to a major festival held every four years.

The knights held their heads high and left the holy capital, as if they were heroes.

The leader is the trusting brave Alice, wearing the inherited mithril armor that symbolizes status, riding a snow-white steed, and gradually leaving in the face of countless cheers. As a loser, Joan of Arc can only hide in the bell tower of the church, from the heights. Looking around at Alice who left the holy capital.

Watching Alice get everything, inheriting the mithril armor, the highest standard farewell ceremony, and the love of countless people.

These should not belong to Alice, she is just for making money, very low profile!

To become the sword of the goddess, Alice obviously does not have the qualifications in terms of faith.

Joan of Arc felt that all these things should belong to her, and that she should be the brave one to fight against the evil big devil.

However, this should be her own thing, but was ruthlessly taken away by Alice.

Joan was very unwilling in her heart, and felt that if she was just a little bit close, she would become a brave man, and she could win with a little effort!

hateful!why! ?

Why wasn't I the one who became the hero! ?

Letting someone like Senior Alice become a brave man is clearly an insult to the goddess!

Could it be that the Holy See has not been completed like this?Even a guy without faith can become a glorious hero!

Joan of Arc's eyes were full of anger, she silently clenched her fists, and she had extremely complicated emotions for Alice.

On the one hand, Joan respects Alice, who is a senior and powerful.

But on the other hand, he is jealous of Alice becoming a hero, and hates her a little.

Joan pulled out the dagger from her waist, gathered her long hair, and cut it off? !

She uses this method to make her heart stronger, and she no longer treats herself as a woman.

Looking at the direction where Alice disappeared, Joan secretly swore in her heart

there is always a...

One day I'll take it all back!

Merlin quietly looked at Alice and Joan from the side, thinking that these two seem to have a lot of grievances?It can be seen from the eyes that it seems that something bad happened today. Joan put away her thoughts, returned to reality, looked at Alice and said bluntly, "Senior Alice, I hate you very much. What I did back then Everything is for the sake of being a hero, yet you took them all away.

Alice became embarrassed, hesitated for a while and said, "I can't blame me for this? The selection is fair, and I won the duel, right?

"That's right, you did win, senior, but I haven't changed my opinion now, you are not worthy of being a brave man." Joan of Arc said in a serious tone.

"Then...Alice is slightly ashamed. I never thought that after such a long time, Joan still hates herself so much, "Whether I deserve it or not, I am no longer a brave man, I am just an adventurer with foreign debts. I don't have much relationship anymore.

"It's okay to completely ignore the past. It's really your style, senior." Jeanne's eyes were meaningful, as if she was mocking Alice.

Alice frowned, feeling that Joan of Arc didn't intend to reminisce about the past with her, her tone was full of sarcasm, "What do you want? Do you want to use the power of a heretic interrogator to arrest me as a heretic?

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere of the conversation suddenly became inexplicably tense, and there was always an illusion that a fight would start if there was a disagreement. Merlin narrowed his eyes, thinking, right?Want to fight?What is there to fight for a broken brave, why don't you obediently come to me and lead him to death?

Old Akalon was very timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and secretly murmured, "Miss Alice, calm down, strong dragons don't overpower snakes, don't make trouble with the Inquisitor."

Joan of Arc's interrogator's subordinates felt that something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "Lord Joan of Arc, don't you need to do this? The other party is also a former brave man who once fought for the light.

Joan of Arc looked into Alice's eyes, smiled suddenly, and said calmly, "Senior, what do you think of me? I'm not a narrow-minded guy. When you were in the holy capital, you, as a senior, took care of me. I am still very grateful, how could it be possible to abuse your power to criticize you as a heretic? Isn’t this revenge?

Alice didn't speak, thinking that it was a mistake to meet Joan of Arc today, isn't she a narrow-minded guy?All I know is that she's pretty jealous.

"Speaking of which, these things have already passed. I didn't care that senior took my position as a brave man for a long time. After calming down, it's still because of my inferior skills." Joan of Arc showed a resigned look, and turned to It became hot again, "However, since the duel two years ago, we haven't competed for a long time. I wonder if senior is interested in giving it a try?"

These words sounded very euphemistic and not offensive, but speaking in this atmosphere, it was like a fight, and even Merlin could smell the smell of gunpowder.

When we met again two years later, Joan was eager to prove that he was already stronger than Alice, and wanted to beat her very much, what a shame!

"Discussion? It's really a simple competition?" Old Akalon muttered suspiciously. Judging by Joan's belligerent tomboy, she doesn't seem like a person who is at peace with each other.

The subordinates who are the Inquisitor of Heresy also feel that this is inappropriate. Joan of Arc is a priest, and Alice is a former hero, so it is obviously wrong to use force in private.

"Lord Joan of Arc, is this not good? Using force in private has already violated the precepts."

"Shut up, didn't you hear what I said was a sparring session? This is also considered a use of force? Joan of Arc glanced at his subordinates, refuted him unceremoniously, and asked him to be quiet and not to meddle in other's business.

In a calm state, Merlin could barely feel the slightest coercion from Joan of Arc, which was not as strong as Alice's, so he secretly said, "Alice, don't be cowardly, beat her!"

"I've seen a lot of people who find fault with her. If you don't hit her, her skin will itch."

"Have a hard hammer, and promise to be honest in the future.

"Come on, I will support you with my eyes..."

"Tsk! Go away!" Alice pushed Merlin away, and looked at Joan of Arc, "I'm afraid it won't work, right? Your injury doesn't seem to be serious, and it hasn't healed yet. What to learn... I think it's just a matter of time." It's not necessary anymore.

"Ha, this little injury is not considered..." Joan of Arc sneered, her expression gradually became contemptuous, and she said without any concealment, "Why?"

"Senior Alice, are you worried about pitying me?"

"That's unnecessary, it's just a discussion, if you don't dare to accept it..."

"Could it be that senior TT is afraid of me = [-]

(°Xinchuan

Chapter 34: Guessing the Great Devil

The provocation in Joan's words is very obvious, and the idea of ​​wanting to fight Alice may have been there from the beginning.

The atmosphere became a little tense, not to mention that Alice was not willing to accept anger at all. Maybe these ten or two years of reunion would turn into big fights with each other.

Alice looked into Joan's eyes, and after thinking about it carefully, she lowered her head and forced a smile.

"Forget it, I'm a little adventurer, how dare I fight with Lord Inquisitor?"

"I don't want to duel with you at all, I used to think that you let me do it."

"And... there is no reason to fight you at all. Maybe you are brooding about the past, but I have left the Holy See, and you and I are no longer in the same world."

Merlin subconsciously raised his eyebrows, thinking I'll go, right?Alice actually endured it, this stinky bitch has never tolerated me!

Joan of Arc's face instantly became ugly, as if plaster had been viciously applied to her face, making her look very stiff.

She thought Alice was still the same as before, brave and aggressive, not to be outdone, and had very low tolerance for humiliation.

But I didn't expect that I belittled so clearly, but Alice was still unmoved, as if she didn't hear it.

Joan of Arc was deeply disappointed in Alice, she slowly stood up from the chair, and said in a cold tone.

"Senior, you really disappoint me. Compared with the past, you have completely lost the enthusiasm of the past, and you have become hesitant.

"Is it a brave man to remain silent in the face of other people's provocations?"

"Why do you look like this now? Is it because of the man next to you?

"Eh?!" Merlin was obviously stunned, and the flames of war were inexplicably burning in front of him!Cut o "It looks very ordinary, like a little boy who follows you to eat soft food, so seniors like this kind of man? I really can't understand." Jeanne showed disdain, if it wasn't for the adventurer's certificate that said It was Alice's husband, and she might have just skipped Merlin's humble guy.

"...Merlin's face turned black, and he frowned angrily, wondering if there was something wrong!? Alice pissed off at me for not agreeing to a duel!? It's unreasonable! Being treated like a badass again, it's really abominable!

"...Speak! Your Excellency Merlin is not a badass, he is a man with real talents!" Old Akaron couldn't help but speak for Merlin.

"Hmph, ridiculous." Joan snorted coldly with a sarcastic expression.

"Jeanne, if you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, you can just come at me and don't implicate others." Alice said with a serious expression.

"I'm not dissatisfied, senior, don't get me wrong, I'm just disappointed in you." Joan of Arc sighed, and seemed to be planning to leave, "I thought senior was the same as before, it seems that I was thinking too much, goodbye, I hope you Don't let me see you, you can live peacefully with that useless man, such a mediocre life is very suitable for you."

"Tsk!" Merlin said in a low voice with an unnatural expression, "To tell you the truth, I want to hit her.

"Don't be like that, she's really scolding me." Alice comforted Merlin, knowing that he was upset that he was lying on the gun for no reason.

"I know, but can you not use me as a springboard when she humiliates you? It's very hurtful." Merlin frowned.

"Calm down, she has no ill intentions towards you." Alice felt helpless in her heart; she felt that Joan was still brooding over the past.

Looking back at the beginning, Alice felt that it was really unfair for her to be a hero.

Joan of Arc worked so hard to serve the goddess, dreaming of becoming a brave man, but was trampled by Alice.

Compared with a devout believer like Joan of Arc, it seems very irritating for Alice to be a hero for the bounty.

Even Alice herself felt that she was suspected of stealing the fruit of Joan of Arc.

"Let's go." Joan of Arc said to her subordinates, then turned and left with another interrogator.

Alice looked at the back of Joan who was leaving, and asked loudly, "Where are you going? Don't you want to heal your wounds before you leave? Your injuries are not serious. Joan stopped and looked back at Alice, "Senior and I are It's different, as a devout believer who serves the goddess, you must fight against evil all the time. Now I'm going to continue hunting down the big devil who sneaked into France. Now that you have left the Holy See, don't ask any more questions. An An will spend this life in vain just fine.

"Huh?" Merlin became puzzled, thinking about sneaking into France's big devil?right?That demon will come to the human empire in his spare time?

"I heard that you suffered heavy losses in the battle with the demons, so it's not good to continue chasing after your injuries are not fully healed?" Alice hesitated to dissuade, feeling that Joan of Arc was too stupid to fight so hard.

"Heavy loss? This is a bit of an exaggeration. Only three people died. For the heretic interrogator, it is glorious to fight against evil and die." Joan of Arc was very serious, and then explained. I"I admit that I have underestimated the enemy, and I haven't had time to use my trump card. If I can meet again, I will definitely be able to kill that big demon.

"But what you are now...you can recover after a little rest?" Alice frowned, thinking that she had been beaten like this, and continued chasing and killing demons without recuperating. Isn't this a vicious circle?