I feel a little bored.”

Complaining about the peaceful life, the white boy propped his head and looked out the window, where a white dove flew from time to time in the blue sky.

He is in the most luxurious castle in the world. The boy's daily job is to enjoy the ultimate in luxury. In a complete sense, every day is a life wrapped in luxury and enjoyment.

Bai Ge felt that if he continued like this, his whole person would fall.

It's better to say that it's good to fall. Because of a sudden impulse, I got a saintly lady who regarded herself as a god. That... to be honest, it feels quite interesting. Now Jeanne respects and admires him. A climax has been reached.

Special emotions that were impossible to appear in the first place, emotions that did not belong to a person like the Saint who would treat everyone equally, began to slowly arise in the heart of the Saint.

Bai Ge: "Well, you can say that I led that girl to fall."

But this is inevitable. Joan of Arc has regarded Bai Ge as her own god, a girl who is willing to dedicate her body and mind to her god.

Now that she has a clear object of devotion, it is no longer the... vague fantasy before, and she is still such a good-looking boy in adolescence. As long as the saint is a woman with normal functions, she will not fail to be moved by him.

"Well, after all, Joan of Arc was just a girl when she was burned at the stake. She turned into a heroic spirit after her death at the same age. Maybe she was in puberty."

Because the saint has no partner in that field, she will devote all her thoughts and prayers to the god of her imagination. It seems that there is something written like this in some book.

And now he has become that...saint virgin god, so that kind of...object has naturally become like him, Bai Ge thought.

“It’s not just that”

"Hey Ellie"

Suddenly, at some point, the beautiful queen mother appeared from behind her and hugged Bai Ge as usual.

Irisviel rubbed Bai Ge's face with a healing look on her face. The dragon elf sighed. If possible, she really wanted not to tell outsiders that this was her mother. She felt so ashamed.

"Well, was Xiaoge thinking about something very rude just now?"

"No, how could I be that kind of person, right?"

Bai Ge said seriously. Anyone who saw that awe-inspiring posture would think he was telling the truth. Anyone who saw those sincere red eyes would choose to believe him.

An omnipotent genius, even when it comes to lying, he is at a genius level.

But "Humph, you're lying, Xiao Ge is too much."

"Oh, you really don't believe it, okay, okay, I was wrong."

"Well, you have to make it up to me."

No matter how good you are at lying, no matter how perfect your disguise is, Irisviel's lies can always be exposed when faced with this person.

Although he himself was very curious about the reason, every time he explained it with a smile, it was because he felt so heavy to tell the truth to Bai Ge's infinite love, although he was very happy. "Just make up for it, right? Then from here." Can the Lord carry me to the room upstairs?"

"Well, be gentle."

"Yes Yes"

Bai Ge shrugged his shoulders and got up from the sofa.

He easily picked up Princess Irisviel. This level of weight was not a problem for him at all. He thought about it silently in his mind and concluded that it was about forty-five:.

Just like,

Like a prince in a fairy tale, walking in an exquisite castle with a princess in his arms, Bai Ge definitely fits all the girls' fantasies about the role of a prince.

"Ah, I'm so happy to be hugged by Princess Xiaoge."

"Why would I do such a thing?"

"Do not complain"

To be honest, many people in this castle have this idea, that is, Irisviel and Bai Ge, the two look more like brother and sister than mother and son. At least in appearance, they will never grow old, so Irisviel looks to be only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she looks like a schoolgirl when she puts on her school uniform.

And Bai Ge will still be a young and beautiful boy of seventeen or eighteen years old in hundreds or thousands of years.

In addition, Irisviel is still a natural, and her target is limited to Bai Ge. She will become very fond of acting coquettishly. Although Bai Ge is not so willing to do so, she will still indulge this person every time.

So what everyone saw was that two men and women of the same age, with stunning looks, were throwing flash bombs unscrupulously, even though Illya, as a daughter and sister, went to stop them out of envy and jealousy.

Irisviel: "Well, this is just a normal expression of affection between family members. There is nothing strange about it at all."

Illya: "Guh!"

Because they really didn’t do anything excessive, rather they were very healthy, so there was no way to refute it. Just because the two of them were too young and well-matched in appearance, doing this kind of thing looked like a couple setting off a flash bomb. .

He easily carried the goddess princess in his arms to the second floor. To be honest, Bai Ge actually wanted to fly up directly to be faster.

"By the way, what do you mean by what you just said, Aili?"

"Um"

"Things about Joan of Arc."

It seemed that Irisviel was so focused on being hugged by the princess that she forgot about it with joy. Irisviel said, "Ah, this."

The voice answered softly.

"It's very simple. Anyone around you will have feelings as long as they are around you, Xiao Ge."

"Well what do I mean"

"I want to live like this person, I want to be closer to this person, I want to be more intimate with this person, in short, there are various emotions like this."

"don't know."

Bai Ge thought for a while and felt that it was a bit difficult for him to understand, so he gave up thinking.

Irisviel looked at Bai Ge tenderly. It was precisely because she was on the watch that she could understand that everyone in the castle was attracted by Bai Ge's living attitude.

I have never seen such a noble and proud posture, without any guilt or regret, as dazzling as a flawless gem. To put it simply, everyone has longed for Bai Ge.

Joan of Arc is no exception, but in the past, as a saint, she could only treat everyone equally, but now Bai Ge has become the god that Joan of Arc believes in.

"A saint will dedicate her body and soul to her god"

So of course she changed, and the admiration she had secretly hidden burst out the moment her stance changed.

Irisviel looked at all this with a smile.

Only from her position can she understand these things, and at the same time she is happy about them and wishes her best wishes for her young man.

Bai Ge: "I'm calling to the second floor."

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