My Mom Sandy Love Song

"Ok?"

The young priest frowned slightly: "This is..."

From just now, Assassin's spirit base reaction, which was originally extremely weak, suddenly became very strong.

Not only that, but there is also a steady stream of magic power pouring into Semiramis' spirit foundation?

It was as if something had intervened in the causal line between his Master and Assassin.

How can such a thing happen?

This is beyond the scope of the teenager's comprehension.

The only explanation is that the Black Caster who was with Semiramis was replenishing her magic power.

For a magician as good as him, it is not difficult to transfer his magic engraving to others.

"...That's really true, thank you."

The corners of Father Shiro's mouth raised slightly: It is indeed right to form an alliance with him!

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone by restoring the magic power of his servants and weakening the black Caster.

Next, he noticed something even stranger.

For some reason, Semiramis's emotions became aroused, and this kind of situation usually only appears in battles with servants.

"Hmm... so it was Yog Domirenia who sent the pursuers?"

Father Shiro nodded, suddenly realized.

"Is she fighting fiercely with Black's Servant?

—Come on, Assassin. "

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366 Morning with a blushing heart?

A dilapidated wooden house on the outskirts of Tulifas, Rhodes and Semiramis were inside.

In the night outside the wooden house, a young girl was covering her lips and stroking the crumbling wooden door with one hand.

The long golden hair was dyed brilliantly by the moonlight, and her plump legs were slightly pressed together.

The girl's face was flushed, and Violet's eyes were stained with a layer of sensational mist.

An hour earlier, Joan had finished monitoring the battle between the red Saber and the black Archer in Sighişoara.

She used the power of the saint to find out that Rhodes had not returned to the church, and decided to meet Rhodes, so she came here.

As a result, what appeared in front of Miss Saint was an unexpected situation.

"What's going on!? Rhodes, you and Ms. Assassin just met yesterday!"

Joan covered her hot cheeks and squatted on the ground: "What happened during the two hours I was away!?"

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This kind of thing... there should be a gradual process!

The Lord will sigh at your behavior!

While swallowing her saliva and offering prayers to the Lord, Joan thought to herself.

Mmmm, that's right.

The relationship between a man and a woman must first go through a confession, after a few dates with the consent of both parties, to confirm the suitability of each other's personalities, and then at least half a year before...

Do not!No, and then you can't! ! !

After that, it should be engaged under the witness of the relatives of both parties, and finally after marriage... Goo.

"Ahh...forgive my ignorant brother, Maria-sama.

Having said that... It's been almost an hour, why hasn't their communication stopped at all?On the contrary, the momentum became stronger. "

Jeanne frowned slightly.

Even a Catholic saint is not an ignorant little girl who knows nothing.

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"Could it be that……"

In Joan's mind, the face of the Empress of Assyria, which is so beautiful and yet so bottomless, appeared.

"My lovely Rhodes is being abused by Assassin!?"

Ahh...is that the case?

That's right, I just said how could Rhodes be such a frivolous man.

Regardless of whether he treats me or Miss Love Song, he is always polite and generous—Rhode is simply a real gentleman who does not belong to this era!

How could an honest child like him do such a thing with a woman he met for the first time...

"Wait a minute, Rhodes... my sister will save you right now."

Jeanne trembled with excitement.

Rescuing her younger brother who is being bullied is simply what she has always dreamed of!

Miss Saintess licked her lips, stood up and rolled up the sleeves of her uniform, looking energetic.

The wooden door was pushed open a crack, and the face moved closer——

The purple pupils trembled violently.

Joan of Arc's fair face flushed once again.

"Look, it looks like... Rhodes wasn't bullied by Assassin... woo woo woo woo."

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Church of Tulifas.

"Miss Ruler, why did you come back alone? Where are Rhodes and Miss Assassin?"

Aige Shatiao looked at Joan who opened the door without saying a word in puzzlement.

"Ah...the two of them...well...the two of them went to Sighişoara to do detective work, and they may have to come back later."

Saying that, Miss Saint showed a painful expression.

Lying is condemned by God... But for the sake of my lovely younger brother, as an older sister, I can only go all out.

Joan scratched her hot cheeks and stammered, "Rhode told me to take the message for her, so you don't have to worry. He will pay attention to safety..."

"...That's it."

Aige nodded without being suspicious.

In fact, she had already contacted Rhodes before, and it was said that he was with Assassin, and it might be a little later.

Aige has already seen that Semiramis has other purposes for approaching this camp.

According to her observation, that Semiramis was an extremely arrogant woman, and she had no interest in her Caster at all.

So it should be safe to let the two of them go...

Compared with the Assyrian empress, Aige is actually more guarded against the lady saint in front of her.

"……call."

The girl sighed cutely, and I was thinking wildly again.

This will be hated by Caster.

And what would it look like if you tensed your nerves no matter what.

"Then, rest."

Love song returned to her bedside.

"Yeah! Good night, Miss Love Song!"

Joan blushed and got into another bed.

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She secretly cursed Rhodes in her heart: You let me see that scene before going to sleep, I will definitely have a nightmare tonight!

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The next morning.

The bright sun shines into the dilapidated wooden house.

The empress's originally glamorous appearance looked extraordinarily pure after removing her makeup, and she had such a noble beauty under the morning light.

Semiramis, who felt his cheeks were very hot from the sun, slowly opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was the dilapidated and decayed wooden roof.

There was a palm-sized hole in the ceiling, through which the sunlight shone into the room.

"This is not a garden... What am I...?"

She shook her head with a splitting headache, and slowly raised her upper body.

The quilt hanging on the empress's shoulders slipped gently, revealing the clear and fragrant shoulder skin.

It is more oily and translucent than usual, as if I just came out of the beauty salon and received nourishment last night.

Uh... what am I...

The noble Assyrian empress had never rested in such a shabby house.