In this case, if he was attacked and hiccupped and failed to return to Britain, it would not be a big loss.

Looking at An Zhiyu with a helpless face, Joan of Arc said softly, "Don't worry so much, I will protect you when necessary."

"Is this the guarantee that the referee entrusted me to investigate?" An Zhiyu complained.

But the referee's guarantee is quite reassuring.

"No." Jeanne shook her head.

An Zhiyu was startled.

"No." She said again.

An Zhiyu looked into her eyes, and Joan of Arc was also staring at him, very seriously, with a faint smile on her face.

"It's not the referee...this is my guarantee to you."

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Chapter 412 Come in and fuck me!

"It's not the referee...this is my guarantee to you."

When hearing this, An Zhiyu was obviously taken aback, and then stared blankly at Joan of Arc.

"Don't stare at others all the time, is it the same when you were in your master's house?" Jeanne frowned inadvertently and complained.

"No, I just think you're so handsome." It took An Zhiyu a while to realize, and he sighed in admiration.

"Isn't this a compliment to women?" Joan of Arc said with some displeasure.

"Yes! I really think what you said is very reassuring." An Zhiyu said with a serious face, "Like Lily belongs to that kind of handsome and dignified girl."

"Is that so...?" Jeanne tilted her head slightly, looking a little confused.

She hasn't read any books, so she doesn't quite understand what Xiaoyu said.

But after seeing An Zhiyu's serious look, Joan of Arc soon showed a bright smile: "I believe what you said."

"Then I'm going back now...?" An Zhiyu asked tentatively.

"Since it is necessary to investigate who is trying to disrupt the order of the Holy Grail War, it would be better to go back as soon as possible?" He continued.

"Well... theoretically, that's right." Jeanne nodded lightly, kneaded her forehead hair, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes looked up, and after a moment of hesitation, she used her imperceptible the voice said:

"But it's rare to come out, don't you want to go for a walk? It's still early, you can go to eat something..."

Sleipnir suddenly raised his haughty head and let out a long cry of "xilulu", which just overwhelmed Joan's tiny voice.

"Let me take you back. Where do you live now?" An Zhiyu rode on the eight-legged Pegasus, then turned to look at Joan of Arc, only to see the resentful eyes of the Red Lotus Saintess.

"...What's the matter?" He was puzzled and asked strangely.

Joan of Arc took a shallow breath, exhaled slowly, and smiled: "No, it's okay, just take me to the intersection of the street just now."

She is the referee of the Holy Grail War, and she cannot be angry with An Zhiyu because of her own selfish desires.

"What's the matter? What's on your mind?" When An Zhiyu raised his head, he noticed Joan's gloomy eyes and asked very puzzled.

"It's nothing to worry about, it's just a little angry." Joan of Arc rode on the Eight-legged Pegasus expressionlessly, "Let's go."

I thought I could take this opportunity to go out for a little date... well, she meant to go out to check whether the servants of the Holy Grail War had cheated, but I didn't expect to be ruined by a horse.

Now let her say what she just said again, it is impossible for her to say it.

An Zhiyu was full of confusion, patted Pegasus's head, "Let's go."

Joan patted the Eight-legged Pegasus on the back vigorously, and the Eight-legged Pegasus neighed aggrievedly, and carried the two of them away.

The saint will not be angry because of her own selfish desires, but she has long said that she is not a saint.

She is just an ordinary girl.

But don't be in a hurry, anyway, she still has a command spell.

"By the way, Joan of Arc, since it's for this kind of thing, why don't you just find another time to tell me?" Before sending Joan of Arc to the street, An Zhiyu suddenly thought of this matter, and couldn't help asking .

"It was originally planned like this, but when I was approaching, I just heard that your master gave you that kind of unreasonable command spell, so I canceled her command to you." Joan of Arc said.

"Even if it is the master, you can't force the servants to do things they don't want to do." She suddenly looked upright.

"Thank you." An Zhiyu said.

He really deserves to be the referee of this Holy Grail War. He is really fair and just, and he does not tolerate any unfair things in his eyes.

Joan shook her head: "This is just what a judge should do, but he actually wants to keep the servant by his side forever? How can this kind of behavior be allowed?"

Even if the rules allow it, she can't accept it.

"You seem to have thought about something similar, right?" Leticia, the girl who was attached to Joan of Arc, suddenly said in a teasing tone.

"It has nothing to do with that!" Joan blushed and argued, "I will not exercise my power for my own selfish desire during the Holy Grail War!"

"What about after the Holy Grail War?"

"...Let's talk about the next thing later!"

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