[Comprehensive] Selective hearing can not afford to hurt

"Ahhhh, Joan of Arc!!!—" The man in strange clothes with his eyes wide open hugged her shell, howling like crazy,

"It's so heartbreaking that you turned into this... Damn it! God treats my saint like this. I swear here that I will liberate your soul from God's curse!"

"...this uncle." Lan Zhi didn't care about thinking about whether ghosts would scare humans, and poked the man immersed in his own world, "Can you let go of...this body in your hand? You are mistaken, I am not Joan of Arc."

"Ahhh! Is the hateful god going to take you away from me again?!" The man with the back of his head covered his cheek in pain, ignoring Lan Zhi who was trying to communicate with him, "My girl, are you So longing for the light of God, but what an unfair encounter—”

"Hey uncle..."

The man turned his head, and stared at Lanzhi with smoldering eyes: "Black-haired undead girl, are you a messenger sent by God?"

"Eh?" Lan Zhi was taken aback by the man's gaze, and couldn't help but take a half step back, "No, it's not..."

"That's good." The man bent his eyes, showing a smile that seemed kind but didn't match that face at all, "Then, please allow me to say goodbye, unknown undead girl."

After finishing speaking, he turned around without hesitation, and quickly disappeared like a gust of wind.

"Wait! Uncle, look back at me! Don't you realize that this body looks exactly like mine? Hey, don't go! Uncle! Hey! Uncle!"

With just one sentence, there was no one in front of her.

"It seems a bit bad... What should I do if my body is taken away by that strange uncle?" Lan Zhi couldn't help but hugged her head, and the thunder in her heart was beating like a catastrophe, "Is he a supernatural person? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye? Now, where can I find it?"

"It's a heroic spirit."

"Heroic Spirit?"

"It's the legendary heroes and well-known supernatural beings. After they die, they enter the Throne of Heroes and reappear in the world in the form of spirit clones. They are Heroes."

"Heroic spirit..." Lan Zhi suddenly had a bad premonition, "The Joan of Arc that uncle said just now...could be the national hero of France in the [-]th century, who worked hard for his motherland but was burned to death by his own people Is that Joan of Arc?"

"Probably so. I heard that Joan of Arc's hair is a very rare and beautiful golden color, just like your wig."

Lanzhi began to regret that she didn't take off the wig from her shell first.

"Don't have such a dejected expression, with me, even if you lose your body, you won't become a lonely ghost!"

"... But is it really okay to leave my shell in the hands of a man who looks like a strange man?"

"Cough... After all, it's a heroic spirit, so it shouldn't be that bad..."

"...Hearing you say that makes me feel even more uneasy."

"Hey, let's talk about the body later, anyway, I can't find that heroic spirit for a while," the yellow cat waved its paw irresponsibly, "This world is made up of a magic system, and its restraining power is smaller than that of the previous world, so I can Use part of the magical power to help you shape a temporary body, so that you can easily move around in this world, and then regain your physical body.

"However, don't be too happy too early. No matter which world you are in, relative equivalent exchange is established. If you want to get something, you must pay the corresponding price. The so-called equivalent does not refer to absolute value, but It is the value of the wishes of both parties in the transaction. For example, what you pay can satisfy the other party, and at the same time what the other party pays can also satisfy you, but for both of you, what you pay is nothing more than negligible things. The meaning of price exchange."

"Understood, what should I pay?"

"This depends on what the person who is willing to trade with you wants to get." The yellow cat floated into the air, with a dark green light in his eyes, "My technique is not creation, but duplication. You create a temporary body, and you must get a drop of blood from the clone."

"copy?"

"Yes, don't worry, it's just a body temporarily used to hold the soul, not a real copy, and it will dissipate automatically after you get back your own body. Now, come on, listen to the wishes in your ears, and look for Someone who is willing to pay the price."

The cat's paw pressed Lan Zhi's forehead, and a burst of silver light flashed, and a thin voice came into her ears.

"I don't want to go to Tohsaka's house, but Mr. Tohsaka is my father's senior and is from a noble family. If my father refuses Mr. Tohsaka's request..."

"But I really don't want to learn magic with Tohsaka-san..."

"So, are you willing to make a deal with us?" The yellow cat grabbed Lan Zhi with one paw, and appeared in front of the girl who made a wish to Kong like a ghost.

"Wow--!"

"Rhubarb, I told you earlier that this would scare children."

"It's not rhubarb, it's Xiaojia!"

"Um... who are you guys? Are... are you ghosts?" The little girl who was only seven or eight years old looked at them with fear and excitement, full of curiosity unique to children.

"Well...you should be the one who can fulfill your wish." The yellow cat left Lan Zhi behind, jumped in front of the girl and looked at her, "What's your name?"

"Ako Konoe..."

"Then, Ako-chan," the yellow cat put on a smiling face resembling that of a bustard, "how about letting this elder sister look like you, and learn magic tricks instead of you? That way Mr. Tohsaka won't be angry, and your father won't be embarrassed either. , and you don’t have to force yourself to do things you don’t like.”

"Eh? Is this really okay?"

"Of course, it can be done with just a drop of your blood...but don't worry, it won't hurt, I promise. How, would you like it?"

"I am willing!"

"Okay, the contract is established!" The yellow cat who successfully obtained a drop of blood returned to Lanzhi to ask for credit, "How is it? How is this cat doing?"

"...smiling like a bustard."

"...I didn't ask you this!"

The yellow cat, who became angry from embarrassment, threw the drop of blood in the direction of Lanzhi, and a red light quickly enveloped her whole body.

When the red light faded and the vision recovered, Lan Zhi found herself standing in front of the yard of a gorgeous mansion, holding a suitcase from nowhere in her hand.

Looking down, a small hand came into view, with a child's unique sensuality.

"Xiao Jia?"

"Alas... the loophole in the rules just changed and used the power of the contract, but it was still rejected by the power of the world." The yellow cat's voice seemed to ring in her ears, but it was nowhere to be found, "Alaya is really better than you!" It's hard to fool Gaia, it's up to you, Abyss, keep going!"

"Wait, Xiaojia!"

The sound disappeared completely, Lan Zhi grasped the suitcase in a daze, and stood alone in the middle of the garden.

"He who doubts is like a wave of the sea, blown and tossed by the wind.

(A lost heart is like a wave in the sea, tossed and tossed by the wind.)[1]”

"He who stands firm to the end will be saved.

(Only the one who endures to the end will be saved.)[1]”

The sound of chanting epigrams from the "Bible" sounded just right, like salvation, and restored her peace of mind.

Involuntarily, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

The priest is indeed the only Maggie angel among all the "auditory hallucinations". Whenever she falls into depression, the priest's voice will guide her to the way and cheer her up again.

Unknowingly, this voice has occupied a place of almost faith in her heart.

Opening her eyes, and bypassing several crows, Lan Zhi dragged her heavy suitcase to the door of the mansion.

Before she raised her hand to knock on the door, the door of the house was suddenly opened, and a priest in a black gown stood there, looking at her without sadness or joy.

"The teacher knows you are coming, let me come out to pick you up."

……

Eh?Eh?

Does this person's voice sound familiar?

The man in black with brown hair and dead eyes added indifferently:

"We met for the first time, I am Kotomine Kirei, and I am also a disciple of the teacher."