Be King Arthur From Today

Romania Somewhere Cathedral

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada stood in the church, and after praying sincerely, he asked Semiramis who appeared behind him at an unknown time: "Assassin, how is it, how is Caster's preparations? ?"

"It seems to be ready. Then, Master, we will meet the one who you have become who can "save the world"? With playful eyes, Semiramis stared at Shiro Tokisada Amakusa.

"Well, now that you're ready, let's go now. After all, now is the best time to contact him, isn't it?"

"Well, it's true. Archer and Berserker of the black side's followers have left Romania, and our red side's Saber and Archer also drove away today. Now that there are so many people, it is indeed more suitable. Contact. Then, Master, do you need to notify Rider to come with you?"

Semiramis' question made Amakusa Shiro Tokisada ponder for a while, and finally nodded.

"Well, let him go with him. That "Savior" is not a good-natured existence. Through "revelation", I have seen "results". Although it will definitely be changed in the future, but this is more interesting, isn't it? Hands-on with him is inevitable. Let Rider go, but let him hold back a little. "

"I see."

Semiramis used magic to notify Achilles who was resting outside the church, and it didn't take long for Achilles to enter with Shakespeare.

Achilles: "Yo~! Father White-haired, I'm ready. I can go any time."

Shakespeare: "Oh~! Great Master, I have finished writing this side too. Although writing a story for Joan of Arc again is a bit boring, I promise. This story will definitely be interesting."

Achilles who looked gloomy but full of fighting spirit, and Shakespeare who was eager to try and seemed very excited. Amakusa Shiro Tokisada stood up with a smile.

"Okay, let's go. Let me see with my own eyes whether he is the one who can "save the world". Assassin, let's go. "

Looking deeply at Shiro Tokisada Amakusa, Semiramis replied: "Understood, then, let's go~!"

At the order of Semiramis, the earth began to tremble, and the expressions of Achilles and Shakespeare became a little surprised and excited.

"Oh oh oh~! As expected of a great Master, he can achieve this level. It's a pity that you are not the protagonist. It's so light, let me write an article for you.... ..."

"No, thank you for that."

"Oh~! Father White Hair, you're doing a good job. I didn't expect you to have such a thing. Now some of you are playing..."

......

Silver moonlight filtered through the small gaps between the curtains, barely illuminating the environment in the room.

Through this tiny moonlight, I can barely see clearly that in this room, a man is holding a woman, doing the most important and sacred "movement" between men and women.

It's just that the two of them are in a strange position now.

The woman's hands seemed to be chained by the head of the bed, her mouth was stuffed, her eyes were blindfolded, her bare cheeks were full of blush, accompanied by heavy breathing , looks weird.

Men are unaware of this, seem to think it's normal, hold women's waist and continue the most primitive and sacred movement.

The bed made a creaking sound under the movement of the two of them.

No one knows how long this has been going on. Just judging from the fact that the temperature in the room was several degrees higher than that outside the room, it was definitely not right for a while.

Suddenly, the man seemed to notice something, turned his head to look in the direction of the window, and said in a low voice.

"Huh? At this time? I didn't bother them, but they actually came?"

The waist sprinted violently a few times, and the movement suddenly stopped. The restrained woman let out a vague low-pitched roar, her body suddenly arched, and her legs were tightly wrapped around the man's waist.

After a while, the vague and low roar stopped. In its place was a louder gasp.

"Hey, there's nothing I can do. Although I'm very reluctant, the battle is timeless. Heizhen, take a good rest, I'll meet the guy who doesn't know the time."

With a displeased voice, the man fumbled around for a while, grabbed something like a switch button, and pressed it hard.

Click! Click~!

With two soft clicks, the chain shackles that bound the woman's arms were released.

Seeing this, the man pressed down on the woman again, took out the water-stained spherical object from the woman's mouth, and took off the cloth tied to her eyes.

Open the bed beside the bed and so on, the man finally revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

This person is Lin Sizhai.

Only, at this time, Lin Sizhai's expression was full of shock, panic, and disbelief.

Looking at the woman under her pressure, Lin Sizhai's expression completely solidified: "Jane... Joan of Arc?"

At this moment, Lin Sizhai seemed to be completely stunned, and there was no response for a while.

The woman who became Joan of Arc by her was not a black Zhen with silver hair, but a white Zhen with dazzling blonde hair.

With the few remaining rationality, Joan of Arc looked at Lin Sizhai with shyness, selfish anger, helplessness, and confusion, with an extremely complicated expression.

Lin Si Zhai looked at Joan of Arc like this, the shock, panic, and unbelievable frozen expression on his face finally changed.

With a face full of embarrassment, Lin Si Zhai quickly left Joan of Arc, and pulled up the quilt that fell under the bed, wrapping the messy Joan of Arc.

"Well, I'll go see what's going on outside. Joan of Arc, take a good rest first."

Leaving such a sentence, Lin Si Zhai escaped and left.

Looking at Lin Si Zhai who ran away, Joan of Arc's expression was extremely complicated. The fists were clenched tightly, but they were weakly released.

"Alas..."

In the room, the sigh belonging to Joan of Arc contains countless complex emotions...

......

The lobby on the first floor, Medea and Xiao Hei have come here, waiting.

"Oni sauce, how is it, is it cool?"

"I was interrupted when I was having fun, what do you think?"

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PS: I don't know if I can pass the trial.