My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Even because of his own escape, another innocent compatriot will become a victim in his place.

There's nothing we can do about it——

It is of course very simple to sum it up in one sentence. Just such a sentence can easily separate yourself from them. Such words should never be said.

The artificial man did not forget that the search team as his companions clearly received the order to search, but finally let him go.

What was that feeling of joy when I heard about it later? Isn't it because I feel the bond between partners that goes beyond the Creator's command?

In this case, my wish couldn't be more clear.

I have been set free. So, I also want everyone to be free. Just like I was given by heroes.

Let me be the pioneer and the hero of my companions.

My wish...is to save. We must save our friends who will die if we continue.

Under Shuo Yue's guidance, the android finally spoke her true inner thoughts.

I want to save them, my friends, those who clearly want to beg for help but can't even make a sound, and those who never thought they could be saved and live only to die.

Are you saying you want to save the artificial people in that city?

Facing Shuo Yue's question, Zig nodded firmly, and Shuo Yue also showed a smile of approval.

Very good, but to achieve this, you need strength.

With that said, Shuo Yue turned around and grabbed the android's arm: Just in time, you hold the key to the door of power.

You mean...the one who signed a master-slave contract with you, a command spell?

That's it. If you want to liberate your compatriots, you are destined to return to Mirennia Fortress, right? Shuo Yue nodded, and was about to say something, but his expression changed slightly, and he pulled the artificial man behind him, wary Watching the way they came.

There was no sound, only the breeze flowing in the forest, bringing with it shadowy shapes.

I'll go check on the situation. You wait for me where you are.

After saying these words, Shuo Yue dropped the artificial man and turned around and walked into the dense forest.

Following the sudden glimpse and the unmistakable sound of something falling heavily to the ground, the young man shuttled through the forest and found the source of the movement.

At that moment, he froze on the spot, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Through the gaps between the trees, the faint light of dawn swayed down, illuminating the girl's gently swaying hair, which was as beautiful as golden silk. The eyes that were clearly tired but trying to look at the young man were glowing with amethyst. Such clarity made Shuo Yue involuntarily avert her eyes, not daring to look directly.

Joan of Arc...

Shuo Yue naturally recognized the girl in front of him, and the reason why he was shocked was naturally because he had already ordered Phineas and Arturia to conceal the whereabouts of him and the artificial man. Coupled with Lan Fang's unknown characteristics, Joan of Arc should not be able to find herself.

Could it be said that everything is Steins;Gate's choice?

At this time, Shuo Yue had not thought that Dai Mao would stab him in the back at this stage. He just stared blankly at the girl who looked like a work of art in front of him, then returned to calmness, and stretched out his hand towards Joan of Arc without any wavering in his eyes.

The next moment, the girl immediately held Shuo Yue's hand.

It's great... finally meeting you!

Such a satisfied smile, such a trusting look.

It's like pouring all your trust and affection into him without reservation.

The moment the girl smiled and said such a sentence, Shuo Yue's mind buzzed, as if a storm swept through his heart, and as if a bomb filled with sugar water exploded in his mind. All his thoughts, strategies and plans disappeared. It was completely washed away by the smile of the holy girl.

The clasped hands conveyed the heat from Jeanne's body. Looking at the dazzling smile of the blonde girl, the young man's golden eyes as calm as the lake began to waver, waver, waver...

Finally, a tsunami-like wave was set off.

Ah, well, I'm not an enemy.

Finally realizing the presumptuousness of her behavior, Joan explained in a panic and wanted to withdraw her hand, but the young man holding her hand clenched his hand tightly and refused to let her get away.

Of course I know that the arbiter of this Holy Grail War is Miss Jeanne d'Arc.

At the boundary between night and dawn, the morning star shines in the sky lit by morning glow. The light falls, and is filtered out by the branches in the forest with a touch of warmth.

The light illuminated the young man's handsome face and the slight smile on his lips.

Hello, and...goodbye.

Eh?

A heavy blow hit the back of her neck. Before a certain saint could show a shocked expression, her eyes closed and she fell into a coma.

I was careless and didn't flash...

This was Joan of Arc's last thought before she fell into coma.

Shuo Yue, who had cut down the knife with one hand, looked at the unconscious Jeanne, and her face became calm again. He clasped his hands, picked up Jeanne d'Arc's fragrant and soft body, and turned back to the android.

Let's go, we still have a long way to go.

Ignoring the curious glances around him, Shuo Yue hugged the adjudicator of this Holy Grail War and said expressionlessly.

And you have to walk the rest of the way alone.

Chapter 436: Laughing in front of the black robe, washing hands to make soup

Chapter 437: Laughing in front of the black robe, washing hands to make soup

The night is approaching dawn, and the villagers who got up early seem to have started a new day's work. Carrying the fainted Jeanne on their backs, Shuo Yue and the artificial man, who were walking slowly, arrived at a farmhouse in the village and asked the owner of the farmhouse to stay overnight.

Did he fall on the road?

The old man had just finished his morning work and was preparing to rest. When he saw Joan of Arc holding Shuo Yue in his arms, he said worriedly.

Is it because he recalled the old man Mackenzie in Fuyuki City and the time when he was young and struggling? A smile appeared on the young man's face, and he answered the old man's questions gently, making him feel at ease. The artificial man thought that the 'master' would use suggestion magic, but things went unexpectedly smoothly.

Please come in. I just hope that the three of you will not dislike my humble house.

No, I'm very grateful for allowing us to stay overnight, so how can I complain about it?

The old man called himself Serxiu. He was born and raised in this village. He raised his child and sent him away. Then he continued to live here farming. He also said that this was an ordinary life with nothing special.

The android watched with envy as Shuo Yue negotiated with the old man, then walked up to the android and led her to the rest room.

Even if your body is strengthened by the third method, you will still be tired after not sleeping all night. Okay, take a rest. I will wake you up before noon.

Okay, Master.

Master... Shuo Yue raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything. He just motioned for her to rest and then led Jeanne out of the room.

He had no objection to titles such as master, but he couldn't help but sigh that he had one more title in this Holy Grail War...

Master

Mr. Shuo Yue.

Ah, it's Shuo Yue's mother!

I've already said that mother is the address of women. No matter what, you should call me dad or brother...

The young man's always calm expression would only become helpless when little Jack acted mischievously.

After a short rest, the old man went out to work again, and Shuo Yue happened to occupy the magpie's nest, where he opened the communication magic openly and communicated with Lingxia and others on the black side.

With the magical use of displacement and projection, the images of the Sixth Director Lingxia, Artoria, and Little Jack appeared in front of Shuo Yue. Perhaps it was because she was about to go to bed. Sixth Director Lingxia's hair was pulled back casually, and she was wearing a light green suspender nightgown. Her body was plump, her shoulders were half exposed, and her twigs were bearing fruit.

The silver-haired little loli was laughing and playing on the bed; Dai Mao, who took off his hood, stood quietly by the bed, with a slight smile on his flawless face, and nodded to Shuo Yue.

Lingxia, it's been several days, haven't you changed her habits? Taking her eyes away from Lingxia, Shuo Yue rubbed her eyebrows and listened to little Jack's words: One mother, two mothers, three mothers. A mother's cheers, she said with a tired heart.

You also know that little Jack is very stubborn in this regard. Lingxia smiled fondly, obviously happy to see the result, I also told her about it, but the kid forgot all about it after a while. .

Sixth Director Lingxia may be natural, but Shuo Yue and Artoria will never miss the details in their words. The master and the slave looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Little Jack's true form is a collection of resentful spirits, which determines her dangerous inhuman nature, which is not only reflected in her ability to kill without any psychological burden, but is even more worrying mentally.

Is it difficult to correct a child’s name? No, this is a very easy thing.

But little Jack can't do this because the concept of 'dad' does not exist in her cognition.

The sixth director, Lingxia, has not yet realized that the relationship between them is abnormal, because little Jack is destined to be unable to 'grow up'. Even if Shuoyue promises that they can live together after the Holy Grail War, Lingxia and little Jack will not be able to live like ordinary people. Mother and daughter get along like that.

...We must find a way to solve this matter.

Keeping this thought deep in her heart, Shuo Yue briefly explained the current situation here. After mentioning that Zheng Ping ran to her, Shuo Yue clearly saw a guilty expression on Artoria's face.

As expected, you are stupid. Back then, you dared to let Diarmuid go for the sake of the morality of the knights. Now it is not surprising that Joan of Arc comes to find me.

Thinking of the story that happened in FZ, Shuo Yue smiled knowingly. He didn't realize that he was comparing himself to Kiritsugu. He just glanced at Daimao angrily and continued:

In short, that's it for me. Then, let's continue the previous topic. My king, have you told Lingxia about it?

What Shuo Yue mentioned was about conquering Mordred.

Yeah. Artoria pursed her lips, still resisting a little, But, I still don't think I can do it...

It all depends on human factors, not to mention King, you don't want your relationship with Lord Mordred to continue like this, right? Shuo Yue chuckled, I will notify the red side, but as for you -

Shall I tell Danik? Lingxia said.

No. Shuo Yue shook her head, This will make Danik think that the Osare family's intelligence network has penetrated Romania, which will not be conducive to your subsequent disguise.

Romania is the territory of Thousand World Trees. If Lingxia learns of the red side's movements earlier than they do, Danik, who is suspicious by nature, will never let Lingxia go.

I do have an idea, but I have to aggrieve my king.

Hearing this, the hair on Artoria's head raised a question mark.

What's the meaning?

Faced with Dai Mao's question, Shuo Yue smiled and said nothing, but turned sideways so that the person on the other end of the communication could clearly see the girl lying on the bed behind him.

Wow, another Artoria mother.

This is...Miss Joan of Arc?

Shuoyue, what's going on?!

Lingxia and Artoria's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, especially Artoria, who was in disbelief.

Didn't Joan of Arc say she wanted to find Shuo Yueqing? Why was he searching and suddenly crawling onto his bed?

The bad premonition of having her house stolen from her heart arose in her heart. Arturia suddenly looked at Shuo Yue and heard Shuo Yue say:

Joan Arc used up too much energy last night. When she found me, she had no energy left. I simply knocked her out and brought her here.