Chapter 854: It's Not Good to Get Dirty Clothes

Shayou was still in a daze in her mind, but the memory soon flooded in like a tide.

The ferocious noble lady, the painful abuse.

It made her body tremble imperceptibly.

However, she soon endured it.

Shayou is a girl with a strong willpower. No matter what kind of abuse she has never broken her spirit and will, she persisted until the end without giving in at all. So now, she still looks at her with a bit of stubbornness. Joan of Arc, it was as if this gentle smiling girl overlapped with the first young lady who looked equally gentle in front of her eyes.

"Sha, Shayou..." A trembling voice came from the side.

"Iyeas!" Shayou suddenly heard the voice of her companion, turned her head suddenly, and saw the current appearance of Iyeas.

Topless, holding a scarlet sword, exuding a frightening sense of sharpness.

Even so.

But just by looking at that concerned and excited expression, one can understand that this is a companion who grew up together since childhood.

"Great, Shayou!" Iyeas seemed to have changed back to the boy before, and leaned over excitedly, "It's all right now, the queen and her companions saved us."

"Queen?" Shayou's eyes moved around.

Soon, I saw Artoria, who was dressed in gorgeous battle armor and a blue cloak, as noble and majestic as a queen.

She finally understood what was going on.

Clutching the bath towel that Joan had changed on her body, she struggled to sit up.

"Many thanks!"

"Don't move around." Jeanne stretched out her hand to stop her, "Although your body has been healed, in that case, you have already stepped into death with one foot, and the separation of soul and body still needs to be recuperated."

"However, please be sure to accept my thanks!" Shayou looked stubborn, "Although we are country people, we also understand the meaning of life-saving grace."

"Country people..." Arturia suddenly uttered a raving, and took a deep look at Shayou, "In my eyes, you are more like a 'person' than these corrupt nobles, Knowledge and status do not represent a person's morality, and now, they are at your disposal."

After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out directly.

Even if it is as strong as her.

Staying in this purgatory-like environment for a long time will also feel some kind of torture.

After all, Artoria is still sticking to the morality of chivalry in her heart.

And followed closely.

Joan of Arc and the night raiders also came out one by one.

Iyeas glanced at the three nobles on the ground, and then at Shayou. It was obvious that he planned to hand it over to Shayou.

These three nobles seem to finally understand that their lives are left to Shayou to decide.

"Sha, Shayou." Miss Arya said tremblingly, with a hint of flattery, "Yes, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, but, but I did help you, right? I also invited you to eat Such a delicious meal... I promise, nothing like this will ever happen again..."

At this time, Arya looked as if she was still that gentle and lovely noble lady.

Anyone who sees it will think that this is a very good girl.

And the other side.

There was also no hatred or expression on Shayou's face, she just looked at Arya quietly, as if she was listening to her words seriously.

This gave Arya's family confidence, and they were almost smiling.

Arya's father,

He even proposed a sum of financial compensation, which was a sum that Shayou and Iyeyas could not have imagined before.

So Shayou laughed lightly.

Although she came from the countryside, she was actually a natural beauty. The smile at this time made Arya feel a little jealous.

But she laughed too.

Because she felt that Shayou had already agreed.

Hmph, a countryman is a countryman, and you can spend any money you want.

"Excuse me, are you finished?" Shayou asked softly.

"Huh?" The voice was getting louder, and the nobleman who was getting more and more confident seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

"After you finish speaking, please go on your way." Shayou's tone became more and more gentle.

"Get on the road...wait!" The family seemed to have finally realized something, and screamed again, but Shayou had already picked up the dagger left by the person who attacked the night just now, and dragged With his still very weak body, he walked over step by step.

"Don't struggle." She held the dagger with a gentle smile, "Don't worry, I won't torture you, it would be bad if I stained the clothes my benefactor gave me."

A knife, directly into the heart.

And very careful to avoid blood splashing on the clothes.

This is a skill learned as a girl in the long-term hunting.

Hearing the terrified screams from inside the room, some people outside naturally knew what happened, and the expressions of Joan of Arc and Artoria were a little relieved.

Although they came out, everything that happened inside couldn't escape their perception.

So it can be clearly felt.

Like Iyeas, Shayou actually didn't have much hatred for this bastard noble family. She made this decision based on reason.

Although the encounter this time was painful, it was also the impetus for their transformation.

Both Joan of Arc and Artoria admired them somewhat.

"I'm thinking now." Joan of Arc said softly, "Whether that lord felt the same way when he was training us?"

"The existence of that realm is not something we can easily figure out." Artoria shook her head, but after a pause, she said, "However, there must be some similar emotions."

The Ye Raiders next to them pricked up their ears.

Especially Najta.

In this short two-sentence conversation, too much news was really revealed.

The grown-up?

nourish?

Can't figure it out easily?

Even if they are as strong as them, since they can be described in this tone? How terrifying is that?

Najieta finally began to realize that these two people, perhaps came from a place that the empire had never been in contact with, a place that was stronger than the empire, so powerful that they could hardly imagine.

"Your Majesty." Najieta seemed to have made up her mind and walked in front of Artoria, "Although I don't know why Your Majesty came to our country, as you can see, our country has come to an end. At the end, I beg, Your Majesty can give us a helping hand for the people who are struggling to survive in this land!"

She sent out the invitation directly.

Whether you agree or disagree.

This is her plea, her hope.

The rest of the people in the night raid also looked over.