I’m really not an old sword
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“How about you tell me what you want to talk to me about?”
Fujimaru Ritsuka stared at her.
“I’ll tell you!”
Jeanne became a little more assertive, but soon lost her resolve: “Would I lie to you?”
“Of course I believe Miss Jeanne.”
Seeing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka simply told them the purpose of his visit.
“You want to ask me how he and I… Lin Qingsu met?”
Joan of Arc blinked blankly, feeling both surprised and relieved.
I was surprised because Fujimaru Ritsuka was the same person I was thinking of.
I felt relieved because I was lucky that I didn’t say it first, otherwise I would have been very embarrassed.
“Ah.”
Ritsuka Fujimaru nodded repeatedly.
“Is it convenient to say?”
“Nothing inconvenient.”
Joan of Arc briefly recounted the story of how she and Lin Qingsu met, but omitted a lot of the subsequent events, and only mentioned that she had worked in his house for a period of time.
“Early 2000? I wasn’t even in elementary school then.”
Fujimaru Ritsuka said, and asked casually, “Then Miss Jeanne, what kind of person do you think he is?”
“What kind of person?”
Joan of Arc pondered for a long time and her face suddenly turned red.
My mind was full of the ambiguity between us in the kitchen.
It’s like having an affair.
Scumbag?
No, no, although this guy who has been around a new beauty for a while is definitely a scumbag, but if I say it out loud, Fujimaru Ritsuka will definitely misunderstand that I have some kind of relationship with him!
I have nothing to do with him!
He hugged her waist from behind, grabbed her wrists, and even interlocked our fingers…
The more Jeanne thought about it, the more shy she became. If she hadn’t subconsciously known that Fujimaru Ritsuka was sitting opposite her, she would have covered her face and hidden in the corner. But now she could hardly control herself, and her face was burning hot.
He secretly looked up at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Joan of Arc breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she seemed a little nervous and was hacking around, and didn’t notice anything unusual about her.
The two guilty girls didn’t notice anything unusual about each other.
“What kind of person is… well, a… good person? Not really, but not a bad person either.”
Jeanne took a deep breath, forced herself to clear her mind, and tried to answer Fujimaru Ritsuka’s question seriously. However, she felt that she had been thinking for too long, so she blurted out the answer. However, as she spoke, she found herself in trouble.
It’s over.
Joan of Arc realized that she had said the same thing as if she hadn’t said anything at all, and her face, which had just cooled down, became hot again.
I’ve lost face in front of the younger generation!
“Yes.”
“Ugh?”
“Miss Jeanne thinks so too, don’t you think?”
Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered her beautiful eyes and muttered to herself, “At first I thought he was a good person, but then he beat me up, took away Mashu and Da Vinci, and killed my companions, so I thought he was a bad person again.”
“But honestly, sometimes I feel like I’m a complete bad person, but I can’t help it…”
Jeanne was so confused by what she heard that she even forgot to comfort Fujimaru Ritsuka.
“Like everyone says, now that we’ve come this far, I should be prepared to protect human principles at all costs. When I saw him during the day, I thought the same thing: ‘No matter what, I’m going to succeed, even if it means using any means necessary.’ But…”
Joan of Arc understood.
It turned out that he was shaken again after seeing him destroy the monsters and save the crumbling defense line in the afternoon.
Joan of Arc felt that she should comfort her.
After all, the Lord’s guidance lies with her, and considering how she helped him in the previous singularity, he should also take the opportunity to enlighten her and let her stick to her path of saving humanity and not be shaken by external affairs.
But Lin Qingsu was involved again.
Whenever she thought of him, Joan of Arc couldn’t help but think of those ridiculous nights one after another.
Let me be clear in advance, this has nothing to do with me.
I hesitated only for Leticia’s future happiness.
In short, no matter whether or not.
Miss Joan of Arc knew exactly what she should say, but she could never utter the words. Instead, the more she thought about it, the more confused she became and the harder it was to speak.
The bright moonlight fell on the two people sitting by the window.
With thousands of thoughts in their minds, the two of them sat there for a while without saying a word, which lasted for several minutes.
“So, what do you think now?”
In the end, it was Joan of Arc who came to her senses first and spoke hurriedly for fear of being discovered.
“What do I think?”
Ritsuka Fujimaru lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head.
“Logically, I shouldn’t hesitate, and I don’t have the opportunity to hesitate. After all, I’ve come this far with the help of so many people. It would be ridiculous to give up because of such trivial matters.”
Joan of Arc asked again, “Then why are you hesitating and having such wild thoughts?”
Why am I so delusional?
Jeanne and Fujimaru Ritsuka both thought about this question at the same time.
No matter what answer Jeanne couldn’t come up with, after thinking about it, Fujimaru Ritsuka’s eyes lit up and he smiled with relief.
“Thank you, Miss Jeanne.”
“?”
“No matter what, I’m going to move on. Arthur… Mr. Lin is a respectable opponent. If possible, I don’t want to be his enemy, but if we must be enemies, even out of respect for him, I can’t continue to be a coward with wishful thinking.”
Jeanne always felt that something was wrong, but her brain capacity was really not enough, and her thoughts were in a mess, so she subconsciously replied: “As long as you can figure it out.”
Ritsuka Fujimaru took a breath, exhaled, and smiled from the bottom of her heart, which made Jeanne couldn’t help but smile as well.
“And Miss Jeanne.”
Suddenly, Fujimaru Ritsuka gave Jeanne a smile that made her feel uneasy.
“I?”
“Yeah, what on earth is Miss Jeanne thinking about?”
Then, without waiting for Jeanne to speak, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately said, “I have already told Miss Jeanne what I am thinking. If Miss Jeanne wants to break the contract, she would be too cunning.”
How can I refuse since you said so?
“Why didn’t I realize you were so cunning before?”
Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled.
“I said, but, maybe…”
The more the words came to Joan of Arc’s lips, the more embarrassed she felt. She hesitated and never said anything. This made Fujimaru Ritsuka even more excited. Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka’s faint excitement, Joan of Arc knew that she couldn’t escape it, so she simply lowered her eyes and looked at the table, determined to go for it.
“Leticia seems to like… like him.”
“Letitia?”
“he?”
It took Fujimaru Ritsuka a few seconds to realize that ‘he’ was the man he was referring to.
And Leticia…
Fujimaru Ritsuka said foolishly: “Isn’t Leticia you?”
“It has nothing to do with me! I’m just borrowing her body!” Joan of Arc said angrily.
Seeing Jeanne’s angry look, Fujimaru Ritsuka should have been happy, but at this moment he had no mood to do so.
Father, like son.
Fujimaru Ritsuka may think about his own affairs for days or months but still not be able to figure it out. However, at this moment, he is absolutely certain that Miss Jeanne is shy and is using the name of poor Leticia to express her inner feelings.
Anyway, Leticia is dizzy now and can’t hear~
Fujimaru Ritsuka wasn’t thinking about whether Jeanne liked Lin Qingsu, would she defect to the enemy, or whether that would affect her actions, but rather…
If Miss Joan of Arc likes him and wants to help me become his enemy.
Isn’t this too cruel to Miss Joan of Arc?
“sorry.”
“Ugh?”
Jeanne was stunned for a moment, then her heart softened when she saw Ritsuka Fujimaru with a guilty look on his face.
But he still said half comfortingly and half stubbornly: “Don’t tell me, tell Leticia.”
“Okay, okay, Leticia, I’m sorry!”
Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing.
He even did a big gesture of standing up and bowing.
Seeing her like this, Joan of Arc knew that she was sure that she liked Lin Qingsu. She felt embarrassed and annoyed, regretting that she had to deal with such a nymphomaniac host who made her be accused of liking someone else.
“So what is Miss Jeanne going to do?”
Seeing that Jeanne was about to lose her temper, Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly changed the subject.
“What should I do?” Joan of Arc was confused for a moment, and after a while she shook her head: “I don’t know.”
After saying that, she looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka seriously and added, “But I won’t leave you.”
“I believe Miss Jeanne.” There was a smile in Fujimaru Ritsuka’s eyes, but she felt a little guilty in her heart.
It was because Miss Jeanne was such a kind person that she couldn’t bear to see her suffer the pain of becoming an enemy for the sake of her friend, but…
What should she do?
Merlin is unreliable, so King Gilgamesh has little hope.
Miss Jeanne is the strongest fighter on their side.
From a selfish point of view, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn’t want his friends to go to the enemy side, and he didn’t want to give up such a powerful force as Jeanne d’Arc.
“It’s not a big deal.”
“It’s getting late, go get some rest.”
Looking at Jeanne’s forced smile, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly realized that even if she wanted to let go, Jeanne probably wouldn’t leave.
After thinking about it, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that this matter was even more troublesome than his own. It was something that could not be easily solved with a few words. He could only follow Jeanne’s words and go back to think about a solution alone.
“See you tomorrow then.”
……
People who are used to the torrent of steel always like natural scenery, but in fact they will feel uncomfortable when they go to places full of natural flavor.
Anyway, Lin Qingsu is not very adapted to the forests of Mesopotamia.
There are many mosquitoes and poisonous insects, and there are countless strange flowers and plants that can scratch your body if you are not careful. There are so many natural enemies of mankind that people with claustrophobia will faint when they see them.
Halfway through the journey, Lin Qingsu couldn’t help but float in the air and drifted to the seaside.
“The Knight King of a foreign land.”