I Will Be the Son of Man

"I'm just making a bet."

"Place... a bet?"

Obviously failing to understand the word, there was obvious doubt in Joan's eyes.

"Yes, place a bet."

【Luoxie】The corners of his mouth curled up, he glanced at Hill and said.

"That pigeon wants to guide that child on the path of extreme goodness, and maybe he will be lazy and let him be a representative in the future."

"But, in that case, don't you think it's too unfair?"

"Although this child is not a human being, he is walking on the road to becoming a human being. If this is the case, it means that he is half a human being in disguise."

"Since it is a human being, since the creation of the world, that dove has no right to make choices for others, because as early as in that piece of paradise, the original human beings had already violated his will and chose Steal the forbidden fruit."

— But wasn’t that what you tempted?

Joan of Arc didn't dare to say this in front of the other party, but just continued to listen.

As if sensing Joan's thoughts, [Rocher] gave her a smile, and then said.

"I can't talk about temptation, I'm just giving those creatures a choice."

"In fact, that's the default thing."

"So now, it's the same situation."

"I don't want to see the situation where the pigeon is at will, so I want to place my bet on the other side."

"This [Good and Evil Fruit] is said to be good and evil, but it's actually nothing special, it's just to enlighten the child a little bit."

"Because human beings are quite complicated. Moreover, they are both annoying and likable."

"So, get out of the way, human."

[Luo Xie] smiled, and then walked over.

Joan of Arc held the fleur-de-lis flag in her hand, and just wanted to stop the other party, but found that she couldn't move, and she couldn't even speak, so she could only watch the other party pass by her side like this.

"By the way, this human being, no, this servant came in the state of possession. In other words, even if the body dies, the servant of possession will just return directly to the [Seat of Heroes]."

"However, in that case, it's really a pity...Human beings are sometimes strong and fragile, right, Hill?"

"However, I think I have a good temper, so, apple, do you want to eat it?"

Handing the [Fruit of Good and Evil] to Hill again, [Rocher] glanced at Joan of Arc with a kind smile on his face.

"Don't worry, even if you eat it, you won't be subject to any restrictions. Instead, it will be easier to understand the feelings you want to understand, and become more like a human being."

"You know, strictly speaking, there is a relationship between us. Although this is more or less my own will, but this is the only thing I can guarantee."

"—I will not harm you."

Listening to the other party's words, Hill raised his head and glanced at Joan of Arc, and then at [Rocher] in front of him. He understood the other party's words, and also understood the price of his own rejection.

Hill thought for a while, and finally, under Joan of Arc's complicated gaze, he took the fruit from [Rocher]'s hand, put it in his mouth, and took a light bite.

It was very strange, just took a bite, and the whole fruit was sent into his body like a streamer.

Tastes better than apples.

This is the only feeling that Hill feels after eating it. In fact, as [Rocher] said, he has no other feelings besides this.

It's really like eating a special apple.

"Okay, it's almost time."

"I'm not a villain either, so after a while, you should be able to go back."

—— fluttering.

The sound of flapping wings seemed to be heard in the ear, and [Luo Xie]'s face changed slightly.

"Tsk! That pigeon, can't you sit still? You know, this kid's choice is not something you can interfere with if you want to. We'll just wait here..."

After muttering, [Luoxie] narrowed his eyes, and then he seemed to remember something, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

"By the way, I almost forgot to mention that, although there is no effect after eating that thing, the child is about to reach the estrus period, so, you know..."

He raised his eyebrows, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and immediately 【Luoxie】's body seemed to melt, turning into a cloud of black air, dissipating in this space, as if he had never existed generally.

Joan of Arc couldn't help being stunned for a moment when the other party said what she said before she left. She hadn't figured out the meaning before the fact appeared before her eyes.

body, so hot...

So sad......

Originally, after eating the fruit, Hill didn't have any special reaction, but for some reason, gradually, he felt warm all over his body, and then felt a little hot.

This strange feeling reminded Hill a little of the feeling he had when he was testing the medicine for Hecate, but now the hot feeling was even worse than then.

His mind became a little unconscious, the silver armor on Hill's body had already been removed, and the blade had already been retracted.

His body became a little shaken. Seeing that something was wrong, Joan immediately supported Hill's body after her body was able to move again.

"Hill, are you alright?"

As soon as he touched the opponent's body, he felt a scorching heat.

Then, a burst of warm, moist breath blew onto her neck, causing the unprepared Joan of Arc to groan accidentally, her body trembled, and her complexion instantly turned a little crimson.

"Hey, Hill?!"

"Jeanne, can you mate with me?"

In the eyes that should have been clear, there was a little lust at this moment.

In fact, the fruit mentioned by [Rocher] did not have much impact, it just opened the "restriction".

"Eh?"

"Eeeeeeeeeee—?!"

"Wait, wait! What are you talking about, Hill?!"

Joan's mind became messy, and she looked at the young man who was obviously in a strange physiological state, and she was a little flustered.

If you get rid of the other party, it is obvious that the other party can't even stand upright now, and will fall down as soon as he leaves his body.

However, if you let the other party rely on you and cling to each other like this, it is really...

The roots of her ears had turned crimson, and Joan of Arc was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

"Jane?"

Looking straight at herself with the golden eyes that seemed to be filled with water vapor, facing the face of the handsome young man who was so close at hand, Joan had to admit that for a moment, she had Fallen thoughts.

However, immediately, she remembered the entrustment of the Lord, and shook her head vigorously.

"No, no, at least not now..."

"Wait, wait until the next time, let's talk about it again, hahaha..."

It was obvious that her mind had become chaotic, Joan of Arc moved Hill's face away a little, her eyes circled, and subconsciously agreed.

"Next time...but, I want it now..."

"I-I'm sorry, Hill..."

Gritting her teeth, Joan of Arc slashed Hill's neck with a knife, and knocked Hill unconscious when he was in a special state.

Seeing Hill, who had fainted and lay in her arms, with a seductive blush on her face, Joan swallowed and shook her head.

"Lei, Leticia, please take care of Hill first. If you go back, you should be able to go back later..."

"No, but, don't do weird things to Hill..."

As soon as the words fell, Joan, relying on this body, fled back to the [Hall of Valor] as if she was afraid that she would "contaminate" Hill.

"Eh? Lady Saint?"

A little confused, she opened her eyes and blinked in confusion. Although she was in a deep sleep before, Leticia knew everything that happened outside.

Similarly, Joan's feelings were transmitted to her.

However, when she opened her eyes, she found that Hill who was lying in her arms had disappeared.

Looking at this pure white world, the next second, as if time had arrived, Leticia's consciousness also fell into darkness.

PS1: There is only one update today, because I have to go out to do some errands, please forgive me!Of course, shamelessly ask for a ticket to reward the blade monthly pass or something!Please pity the poor author Ji!Autumn pear paste!Beep! ?·°(???﹏???)°·?

PS2: Enter the next volume tomorrow, the Four Battles!Stay tuned!Thank you!

Chapter 001: The Queen, the Prince, and the Younger Sister (Three in One, 5/n)

In reality, there are no princes.

There's no point even looking for it.

Because reality is something colder and harsher.

Neither the prince nor the white horse exists.

Dazzling dreams and fairy tales do not exist anywhere.

But I know that the prince must exist somewhere in the world.

Like what happened in a fairy tale, it must exist somewhere in this world.

......

There was a light drizzle in the sky.

Looking from a distance, the gray and dark streets seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

Sticky moisture permeated the air, bringing a little coolness, but at the same time making people unconsciously lazy.

tread, tread.

Light footsteps sounded, and she stepped over the small puddles formed by accumulated rain on the road. She was holding a red umbrella and was walking home.

She has short, neck-length blond hair, so thin that even sunlight can pass through it easily.The color of her eyes is light and clear, like a blue lake with emerald light, so calm that there are no waves.