My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

I know the roads...but why did I have to knock her unconscious?

What are you talking about, Miss Artoria? This is the adjudicator. He is the enemy of our blue team, right?

Sixth Director Lingxia spoke up and was the first to refute Artoria's words.

As Lingxia said, although I look similar to you, my position is very different, my king.

Speaking of this, Shuo Yue gave Artoria a thoughtful look, which made her hair grow cold.

Okay, back to the topic, my plan is this...

After Artoria exclaimed, refused, felt aggrieved, and agreed, Shuo Yue ended the communication, turned to look at the saint sleeping on the bed, frowning slightly, and sneered after a long time.

You're in bad luck.

He skillfully picked up Joan of Arc, took her to the dining room, and used a binding technique on her. Then, Shuo Yue walked to the kitchen stove and started to get busy.

The morning light was dim, and the self-cleaning window lattice fell, illuminating the young man's serious profile and the arc of his mouth with unknown meaning.

The man in black robe laughs in front of the stage, washing his hands to make soup.

The original sentence is Go to the kitchen for three days, wash your hands and make soup. Of course, I have changed it here.

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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 and held the holy flag with the gun head in her hand. With just one stroke, the magical chains trapping her will be destroyed.

Okay, that's it.

Well……!

Like a speaking spirit, 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...Jiang Arc closed her mouth tightly and just stared at the young man with her eyes, ordering 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 spells 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 small 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 clattering 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, Siegfried, Astolfo...or that one?

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 Seal. .”

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. Framework, 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, and she simply accepted it as fact without doubting that he was there.

wrong!

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

“What was that thing you just made me drink!”

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...

Wait, are you amplifying your hunger? The blond saint's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, And you're not going to let me eat, are you? Then what are you doing in the kitchen?

Hey, that's weird. Did I say I would treat you to dinner? Shuo Yue turned around, looked at the shameful and angry Joan of Arc, and smiled jokingly, It took a lot of effort to carry you over, Miss Prisoner, I'll do it Can’t you treat yourself to something delicious?”

You gave me this kind of medicine, and then you had to eat delicious food in front of me... Jeanne was stunned for a long time, her lips moved, but in the end she couldn't curse out, she just wailed, Why is this like this -!

It's a pity that Shuo Yue has already put up a soundproof barrier, and others are destined to not be able to enjoy the miserable appearance of the fallen saint.

You can eat it if you want, just give it to the person.

Really? No, no... I will never say who it is! Under the hunger that was amplified countless times, Joan of Arc's psychological defense was crumbling, but even so, she still refused to commit an act of betrayal.

Unfortunately, what she didn't know was that Shuo Yue had already known that Dai Mao had stabbed him in the back. The reason why he asked again was partly out of bad taste, and partly to amplify Joan's guilt and prepare for her next behavior. Prepare.

After putting in the ingredients and simmering in the large pot, Shuo Yue took off her gloves, wiped her hands, and walked towards Jeanne again.

What...what? Jeanne's eyes dodge, but this time, Shuo Yue didn't give her a chance to escape. He stretched out his hands and directly grabbed her soft cheeks.

what is your purpose?

Uh huh... Joan of Arc's eyes were wandering, and the handsome young man was clinging to her like this. How could she have the nerve to say that she came for him because of the 'revelation'?

Really? Shuo Yue's eyes darkened, and Jeanne's avoidance verified his guess. From Shuo Yue's point of view, Jeanne had obviously discovered Shuo Yue's anomaly and regarded it as the biggest threat to this Holy Grail War. Factor——Yes, just like Amakusa in the original plot, it is something that must be eliminated.

After a fatal disagreement in understanding, Shuo Yue completely regarded Joan of Arc 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 and hopefully we won't be enemies next time.

enemy? What's the meaning? Did Shuo Yue misunderstand something?

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

In front of her, the young man pressed forward, his left knee held Joan's legs, his left arm wrapped around her neck, and pressed the two of them tightly together, while his right palm pressed against her soft body. A, construct a complex technique.

The next moment, Joan of Arc's clothes were forcibly transformed into spirits, exposing her delicate and smooth back!

Because she couldn't exert any strength, the girl's exclamations quickly turned into sobs and sobs. Shuo Yue ignored Jeanne who was trying to lower her body as much as possible. She just put her cold palms against her back with a calm face. on the command spell.

As the white-gold light shone, Jeanne let out a slightly painful moan, and the command spell on her back gradually lit up with the same color of light as Shuo Yue's palm...

There is a limit to the starting point. You can imagine for yourself whether it would be easier for Shuo Yue to take off Zhen Ping's top, or if it would be easier to just focus on the back part (spread your hands).

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Chapter 438 I can play with this leg for a year

Chapter 439 I can play with this leg for a year

The night lingers and the morning light disappears. The lines of his palm traced on the girl's back, and a cry-like plea came to his ears. However, the young man just pressed further and concentrated on searching for the rules of the command spell system.

And then came to the conclusion - it can't be done.

He couldn't snatch the Command Seal from Jeanne's back.

If it is an ordinary Holy Grail system, Shuo Yue, who has the third method, naturally has the highest authority and can take whatever he wants. But this time the Holy Grail War has gone awry. Joan of Arc, who was summoned on behalf of the Holy Grail itself, is like an administrator holding a special ID card, and even Shuo Yue can't interfere.

Deliberately ignoring the softness that came from the roots of her thighs, Shuo Yue looked down at the captured saint with an increasingly dangerous look in her eyes.

Since I can't get the Command Seal, otherwise... I'll die?

No, if you kill the Judge, his hatred for the Holy Grail will be full immediately. Whether the blue side will be exposed is another matter. The red and black camp will never let him go.

So, seal?

But he didn't come in his true form. He wanted to seal a saint who had an EX for magic power. The magic power consumption was beyond his ability. Even if it was connected to the red side's artificial human system, its performance would not be enough to imprison Jeanne in the imaginary number space. .

Tsk...this troublesome assassin.

He was complaining like this, but frankly speaking, the current situation made Shuo Yue a little worried.

I can’t kill, and I can’t play even if I’m imprisoned, so what should I do?

It was not an option to continue the stalemate like this. There was no way he could keep Jeanne alive, but once her magic power was restored, it would be her turn to pick up the holy flag and chase Shuo Yue and beat her up.

What's more... there is a well-ordered idiot and foodie at home, who is staring at him quietly.

Thinking of this, Shuo Yue made a complete decision, took her hands off Jeanne's back, and wanted to get up.

Wait a minute! Joan of Arc exclaimed, her voice quickly became quieter, her body curled up into a small ball, and her voice could not hide her crying, Don't look...

This body is not only hers, but also belongs to Leticia. Even if Shuo Yue's misunderstanding leads to her current situation, the innocence of that girl should not be tarnished.

Although the assassin's version of Shuo Yue has no emotions, it doesn't mean that her lower body is missing. After finishing the business, he looked at the holy lady who huddled up into a ball, her hands were trapped behind her back, and she was skinned into a little white sheep by him, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll.

Gan, who can bear this!