My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

What's more important is that it's someone else's body...

Lord, please forgive my blasphemy, my violation, my unchastity...

“It’s not the One in Heaven you should be asking for forgiveness, it’s me.”

The young man's voice came from far away, and Joan felt someone rubbing her head, and then picked up the shirt next to her. Amidst the rustling voice, Shuo Yue's voice contained a smile.

Get up, Miss Adjudicator, I believe you won't dare to do anything inappropriate.

After hearing Shuo Yue's words, Joan of Arc could no longer pretend to be dead. She raised her head and looked at Shuo Yue with moist eyes.

Well, how should I compensate you?

Oh, you still use the honorific title. Shuo Yue couldn't help laughing. He didn't take advantage of the situation, but knocked on the table, It's lunch time, let's eat first.

oh. Under Shuo Yue's smiling eyes, Jeanne pursed her lips, and finally sat down obediently and picked up the knife and fork.

Then...she had the most grueling meal ever.

The dessert before the meal is delicious, the main course is delicious, and the snacks after the meal are the same... But Shuoyue, can you stop looking at me! Don't you want to eat? !

The saint wailed in her heart, but it didn't stop her from turning her grief and anger into appetite, and swept away the food on the table. Even the android girl was shocked by her momentum, put down the tableware, and carefully handed the meal to the boss.

As for Shuo Yue, who was dressed neatly again, she stared at Joan of Arc intently, admiring her beautiful and holy profile. The depths of her golden eyes were filled with a smile that she didn't even know she had.

Indescribable? Hard to say?

This is a lie!

Shuo Yue is a servant and can turn into a spirit child and leave at any time, so how can she be taken advantage of by Joan of Arc?

He just couldn't help it, the beauty of last night flooded into his mind like a tide.

He thought of the sleeping saint girl, who was as obedient as a baby, hugging him like an octopus, burying her face in his chest, and murmuring softly and cutely.

He remembered that the girl sniffed, suddenly opened her small mouth, and bit him on the chest. Her hair fell down, and a combination of pain and itching hit him. The young man frowned slightly, but suppressed his voice, unable to Look away from the girl.

He remembered that after the nonsense, the girl let go of her arms, but he couldn't help but hold her back, refusing to let go. He looked at her pouty red lips, reached out and brushed her cheeks, lifting up the strands of her blond hair.

Just recalling it, Shuo Yue could no longer suppress the smile on her face, until Joan of Arc was shocked when he saw her, holding the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, pushing away the dining table, silently retreating, retreating, retreating...

Well, are you done eating? Shuo Yue came back to his senses. He looked at Joan of Arc who had already retreated a few meters away, and stood up as if nothing had happened. Are you full? Do you need me to make something more?

Well, no need. Joan of Arc was extremely uncomfortable with Shuo Yue's current appearance and whispered, Excuse me, how can I compensate you?

Looking at the respectful Saint Lady, Shuo Yue secretly smiled inwardly and reached out to flick her smooth forehead, causing the girl to scream in surprise and cover her forehead in grievance before she stood up with satisfaction.

Let's talk about the compensation later. I have some things to go out first. Miss Judge, please also communicate with the android I rescued. As someone who escaped from Black's fortress and was qualified to participate in the war, she signed a contract with Black. The new Master must have a lot of knowledge that you need to popularize for her.

Master? Is this the android lady? When it came to business, Jeanne instantly sorted out her inner emotions and looked at the silver-haired girl who rarely spoke. Shuo Yue also took this opportunity to get out of their sight and return to herself. s room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed that retained body heat, the smile on Shuo Yue's face gradually dissipated. He snapped his fingers expressionlessly, the imaginary space expanded, and the image display exuding metallic luster fell out.

This image display looked ordinary. It didn't contain any great mystery, and it didn't have any powerful magic attached to it. Shuo Yue turned it on, and the illuminated screen reflected a corner of the courtyard.

A priest wearing a cassock and a gentle face walked through it, walking towards somewhere in the courtyard.

I've been hiding it for so long, and now I'm finally planning to put an end to it while I'm not around.

Looking at the man in the picture, the corners of Shuo Yue's mouth were slightly raised, and his golden eyes were full of indifference and ridicule.

It's a pity that even if you take every precaution, you still can't escape from my grasp, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada...

Accompanied by the whispers of the assassin, the priest on the red side was completely unaware. He just straightened his posture and opened an inconspicuous door somewhere with respect.

The misty smoke drifted away, and the priest disappeared into it with a smile on his face.

——Together with someone’s familiar lurking in the imaginary number.

I am so excited about the exams that I still have to make some dog food to make up for my hurt heart (laughing and crying)

The scene between Shuo Yue and Joan of Arc is almost over here, and next is the scene between Mo Zai and Da Mao... Well, plus the appearance of Joan of Arc's Takeuchi face.

Chapter 441 Red Masters and Sieg

Chapter 442 Red Masters and Sieg

Thus, the largest Holy Grail War in history - the Holy Grail War came to an end. Black's defeat and Red's victory have been confirmed. It is regrettable that the function of the Great Holy Grail has stopped and the wish cannot be fulfilled, but the huge reward from the Magic Association is enough as consolation. With the Great Holy Grail out of action, there is no need to argue about it again.

The people on the red side entered a state of rest with their own thoughts, slowly recovering from the fatigue after the war.

Everyone, thank you for your hard work.

Just like when they first met, the white-haired priest handed out black tea to everyone.

Thanks.

The moment I took it into my mouth, the cool aroma immediately penetrated into my chest. Not only the lungs, it was so comfortable that it almost penetrated into the internal organs. At the same time, it was also because of the smooth completion of the work—it had been a long time since I became a magician that I felt so comfortable.

“Very nice tea.”

Thanks for the compliment.

Priest Amakusa, don't you want to drink?

No, although I am good at making tea, I am not used to drinking black tea.

He smiled helplessly and poured boiled water into his cup. Are the Japanese like this? The magicians thought in their hazy thoughts.

But if they are familiar with the culture of the island country, these magicians with high eyes should know that in that island country, the people of that era were full of loyalty, filial piety and betrayal, and how they smiled and hid their swords.

The poison that belongs to the empress has been deeply rooted in every black tea that is handed out, and in every conversation and laughter.

And now, it’s time to bear fruit.

Ah, yes, that's right, I just remembered it. I would also like to ask you to hand over the Command Seals in your hands.

Command Seal? Why?

Command Seals are very important things that must be firmly mastered in order to win the war.

Oh, everyone, isn't the Holy Grail War over?

Speaking of which, that is indeed the case.

That’s right.

Yes, the Holy Grail War has ended. Although it was a very difficult battle, now that it is over, the Command Seal has become meaningless.

How about you all ask the church to pay the fee? As long as I pay money to receive the command spell-

The afternoon sun illuminated the hazy smoke in the room and illuminated the blurred faces of the magicians, as if the world itself was a bizarre dream.

The meaningless command spell was exchanged for a lifetime of wealth.

This is a high reward that no one can refuse. The church is really stupid and treats such waste as treasure.

Just when the masters were immersed in fantasy and were about to hand over the crucial 'one', ridicule and sneer appeared from nowhere. An invisible familiar came from the other side and easily invaded a certain magician. inside the body.

Destroy his brain, take root in it, transform it into someone's sibling, someone's doll.

Tuk-tuk.

The sound of tapping on the table broke the meaningless peace. In the warm sunshine, a magician closed his eyes to cover up the darkness flowing under his eyes.

The Holy Grail War is over, but the servants have not been taken back by the Holy Grail, right?

Without breaking the dream weaved by Amakusa, the magician controlled by Shuo Yue just smiled, opening Pandora's box like thousands of greedy humans who don't know when to stop:

If the Command Seal is still there, these highest-level familiars themselves are priceless assets... aren't they?

Servant, the crystallization of the Heroic Soul Seat, the embodiment of fantasy.

In the modern world, who can stop these monsters?

Everything in modern times, what can’t be obtained with the help of them?

How insignificant is the compensation provided by the church compared to its followers?

Then the peaceful atmosphere disappeared, and the magicians no longer concealed the darkness in their hearts. They whispered, tested each other, and used words and ugly expressions to weave greedy beast shadows. The malignant beasts crossed the sea and headed towards the field. The only saint showed his teeth and claws and laughed wantonly.

Want more, want better.

Killing, plundering, trampling on the bones to climb up.

This is the evil of human beings, and this is the essence that even poison cannot cure.

The smile disappeared from Amakusa Shirou Tokisada's face. For a moment, he showed the essence of a saint, showing boiling murderous intent towards the magicians whose smiles collapsed.

But the sage's angry look was fleeting, and Amakusa picked up the teapot expressionlessly. As the tea poured out, water mist mixed with poisonous smoke emerged again, paralyzing the will of the magicians again.

After drinking all the black tea in the cup, suppressing the burning fire in his heart, Amakusa bowed silently and walked out of this ugly room.

This is the nature of human beings. You should know it very well.

The empress in black dress was already leaning against the door, casting a lazy look at the young saint: Although it was unexpected, as a magician, I will stretch my hand to wherever I can get an advantage - haha, about this, So am I.

The empress, Semiramis, was a femme fatale who came to power by stepping on two generations of husbands.

Although he is not good at magic, his essence as a magician has never changed.

I'm just surprised that they haven't been completely controlled yet. Facing the empress' seemingly mocking but actually caring words, Amakusa laughed and shook her head, But it doesn't matter, I believe in your precious phantom, they will fall sooner or later.

Only by wresting the Command Seal from them can Kurenai truly become the one and only one of his, Shirou Tokisada, Amakusa.

The Empress's Noble Phantasm is about to be completed, and when everything is ready - that's when his wish will begin to come true.

After taking one last deep look at the room, Amakusa turned around and strode away without looking back.

With so much imagination about the future, could it be that he has been poisoned by the name of ‘desire’?

It's a pity that this is the last time he meets these masters.

Is it originally in the unformed sky courtyard? No wonder it has never been found.

Shuo Yue put down the display screen and tapped her thighs rhythmically with her fingers.

Amakusa has been working very hard to guard against him. Any surveillance related to magic has been cleared by him and the empress. Even the surveillance camera placed in the church by Sakuyue with some luck and temptation was found and destroyed.

Regarding this battle between surveillance and counter-surveillance, neither Amakusa nor Sakuyue mentioned it directly to each other. They just had a tacit understanding of how to deal with each other, and it would not affect their cooperation.

But there is only one winner in the end, and that is Shuo Yue.

In this intelligence battle, he successfully found out the location of the red masters.

After all, even if you, Amakusa, understand the technology of this era, the science and technology of a few decades later will be much more changed than the mysterious world.