Chapter 437 Kitchen, Restraint, Saint Jpg

Chapter 438 Kitchen, restraint, saint.jpg

"Wow, it smells so good..."

The aroma of food wafted from nowhere, and Jeanne woke up immediately after fainting, and then found herself sitting on a chair.

No, he was 'tied' to the chair.

The moment she moved her arm muscles, she revised her previous judgment. The laziness after waking up from a coma disappeared. Her slender body was tense, and she was dressed in silver light armor. She also held the holy flag with the gun head in her hand. As long as she gently With one stroke, the magical chains trapping her will be destroyed.

"Okay, that's it."

"Well……!"

Like a spirit of speech, Joan of Arc clearly felt a feeling of weakness coming from her wrist. The magic power that had been slowly recovering was consumed by the chain's gluttony.

Looking towards the place where the sound came from, Jeanne squinted her eyes in the early morning light, and vaguely saw a tall and straight figure, as well as the young man's stern profile.

"Just wake up." The young man handled the instruments on the table without looking back, pouring the precipitated pure liquid into the reagents. Then he turned around and looked at the astonished girl with his shining golden eyes.

"Although I already said it once last night, it seems necessary to say hello again."

Shuo Yue slowly walked to Joan of Arc with a calm expression: "Hello, Joan of Arc, the arbiter of this Holy Grail War."

As he spoke, he put the reagent in his hand to the girl's lips and motioned for her to drink it.

"My name is Shuo Yue."

Shuo Yue... Joan of Arc closed her mouth tightly, just stared at the young man with her eyes, and ordered him to untie her.

Secretly, she was not idle, but activated the judge's privileges behind her, looking for the command spell corresponding to the servant in front of her.

As the arbiter of this Holy Grail War, she was given the absolute right to execute orders twice for each servant. The fourteen servants had a total of twenty-eight Command Seals turned into wings and imprinted on her back. , protecting this saint who represents the Holy Grail system.

Even if you restrain her and deprive her of her magic power, it will be useless, because the command spell only requires a trace of magic power to activate——

But when the search results came out, Joan's amethyst-like eyes suddenly widened, and her mouth couldn't help but open. Shuo Yue took the opportunity to drink the reagent without knowing it, and just stared blankly at this person who exuded the aura of a servant. youth.

Among her authority as a judge, there is no Command Seal related to him!

There was no doubt about what was going on, because Joan of Arc's revelation gave the direction from the beginning. The reason why she chased him all the way was because of Shuo Yue, not the artificial man.

Since young people have such specificity, it proves that Joan of Arc's revelation is not wrong, and he is indeed the key factor in changing this war.

It's just that the way he met the young man was a little too much.

"Ahem..." The liquid rushed into the throat, and Jeanne was caught off guard and choked violently. Shuo Yue sighed helplessly, wiped the liquid flowing out of the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and patted the saint's back gently.

"I'll choke even if I drink some water. I really don't know how to say hello to you."

"It's not because of this!" Joan of Arc coughed until tears came out. Her hands were tied and she could only let the young man wipe her face, feeling ashamed and angry, "Since you all know that I am the adjudicator. , you should understand that I have no malicious intentions!”

"Of course I know, that's why I tied you up." Throwing away the projected handkerchief, Shuo Yue stood up and returned to the kitchen. The sound of clinking pots and pans echoed with his voice. , "Before I ran away with the artificial man, I asked the witnesses to keep it a secret, but you found me.

Crap.

Joan's pretty face fell, and she instantly understood the reason why Shuo Yue tied her up.

"So, who was the informer, Saber Siegfried, Rider Astolfo... or that Assassin?"

"I don't know." As a saint, Joan of Arc is absolutely good in order. How could she betray Artoria? She closed her eyes and focused on her, and forcefully explained, "I just found you based on my feeling, and the others." People don’t matter.”

"Based on feeling?" He heated up the oil in a pot, and Shuo Yue projected bottles and jars, exposing Joan of Arc's poor acting skills while cooking. "You should have noticed by now, right? You don't have any privileges against me, which is the command spell." "

Smelling the aroma coming from the kitchen, Miss Saint's eyes lit up after she had traveled hundreds of miles without eating for a long time. She unconsciously rubbed her thighs, and her stomach let out an empty whine. But she still used her iron will to force her attention back to Shuo Yue's question.

"Exactly...how did you do it?"

"It's very simple, because I am not a servant of this Holy Grail War." Shuo Yue kept talking nonsense and opened his mouth, "I am a servant that the Magic Association found long ago. Because of my special ability, I was able to escape from that war. Frame, freedom of movement.”

"This, this..."

The temptation of food was unusually strong for Joan. Her rationality could not tolerate Shuo Yue's words at all, so she simply accepted it as fact without doubting that he was there.

wrong!

The skill 'Revelation' issued a warning, Jeanne's body shook, she raised her head and looked at Shuo Yue in disbelief.

"What was that... you made me drink just now!"

"Nutritional supplements to replenish your energy consumption throughout the night. The efficiency of converting energy with food is so low." Shuo Yue operated the spatula with one hand and confessed, "It's just that I added a little bit of ingredients, such as containment." Magic power, like amplifying hunger or something like that..."

"Wait, amplify hunger?" The blonde saint widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief, "And you're not going to let me eat, are you? What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Hey, that's weird, did I say I'd treat you to a meal?" Shuoyue turned her head and looked at the ashamed Jeanne, smiling jokingly, "It took a lot of effort to carry you here, Miss Prisoner, can't I make something delicious to reward myself?"

"You drugged me, and then you have to eat delicious food in front of me..." Jeanne was stunned for a long time, her lips moved, but she couldn't curse after all, she just cried out, "Why is this happening——!"

It's a pity that Shuoyue had already set up a soundproof barrier, and the miserable appearance of the fallen saint was destined to be unbearable for others.

"You can eat if you want, just give the person out."

"Really? No, no... I will never say who it is!" With the hunger magnified countless times, Jeanne's psychological defense line was shaky, but even so, she still refused to betray.

Unfortunately, what she didn't know was that Shuoyue had already known that Daimao had backstabbed him. The reason why he asked again was, on the one hand, out of bad taste, and on the other hand, to magnify Jeanne's guilt and prepare for the next behavior.

Put the ingredients in the pot and stew them. Shuoyue took off his gloves, wiped his hands, and walked towards Jeanne again.

"What...what are you doing?" Jeanne's eyes dodged, but this time, Shuoyue didn't give her a chance to escape. He stretched out his hands and grabbed her soft cheeks directly.

"What is your purpose?"

"Mmmmm..." Jeanne's eyes wandered, and the handsome young man was so close to her. How could she say that she came for him because of the 'revelation'?

"Really." Shuoyue's eyes sank slightly. Jeanne's avoidance verified his guess. In Shuoyue's view, Jeanne obviously discovered Shuoyue's abnormality and regarded it as the biggest threat factor in this Holy Grail War - yes, just like Amakusa in the original plot, it is an object that must be eliminated.

After a fatal difference in understanding, Shuoyue completely regarded Jeanne as an enemy. His originally fluctuating mood instantly stabilized. He loosened his hands and his tone became calm and cold again.

"It's a pity, I hope we are no longer enemies next time."

Enemies? What does that mean? Did Shuoyue misunderstand something?

Jeanne opened her mouth to explain, but the words she wanted to say turned into a short scream before that!

In front of her, the young man pressed up, holding Jeanne's legs with his left knee, and his left arm around her neck, pressing the two together with force, while his right palm pressed against her light armor, constructing a complicated ritual.

The next moment, Jeanne's clothes were forced to become spirits, exposing her delicate and smooth back!

Because she couldn't use any strength, the girl's exclamation quickly turned into sobbing and sobbing, and Shuoyue ignored Jeanne who tried to lower her body, but just calmly pressed his cold palm against the command seal on her back.

As the white-gold light shone, Jeanne uttered a slightly painful groan, and the Command Seal on her back gradually lit up with the same color as Shuoyue's palm...

The starting point is limited, you can imagine whether Shuoyue would be easier to just take off Jeanne's clothes or to work on her back (spreading hands)

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