After Happy saw off Kenneth, Yoru turned around and looked at the blonde bear child in the loli pile over there.

“Mordred, come over a little!”

Ye Xuan turned around and said with a smile.

Mo Cui, whose name was shouted, was shocked and walked out with a somewhat far-fetched smile.

“Teacher, congratulations on your pit…”

“Huh?” Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows.

“Ah no, it’s a business.” Mordred hurriedly changed his words.

“I just said something to them just now, not to smear your image…”

As he spoke, Mordred’s voice was lowered, and Ye Xuan in front of him was still smiling, and his face did not change at all.

“Okay, okay! I know, it’s a hassle! ”

She said as she rubbed her blonde hair irritably.

“So, what the hell is the punishment this time, smelly old man!”

In the past, when she was in Camelo, Ye Xuan could always come up with some strange ways to rectify her, but now that so much time has passed, there must be new tricks.

“How could I punish you?”

Ye Xuan was still smiling, but he began to rummage through the things he bought yesterday.

Later, when Mordred saw what he pulled out, his face suddenly changed.

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“The one who changed the rules of war in the Holy Grail, does he live here?”

The girl took the address in her hand and looked at the apartment building.

Around, passers-by coming and going can’t help but look sideways.

It should be said that this girl really can’t help but put his eyes on her.

A dignified and beautiful face, a curvy figure, and long silky blonde hair braided into two retro-style braids that were draped over his shoulders.

It is none other than the arbiter of the Holy Grail, the saint of salvation in France, Joan of Arc.

Just last night, after the meeting of the many royal lords, she visited the castle of Einzbelen.

After some conversation, she got the information she wanted and solved some misunderstandings.

“But, that King Arthur, there would be such a mistake.”

Remembering that when they had just met, the Imperial Lord of Fuyuki City was wary of himself, Joan of Arc sighed.

Because the Lion King killed Dilumudo on the Fuyuki camp, it was a waste of words when explaining it at that time.

“Let’s go up and look for it first.”

Joan of Arc thought and stepped into the apartment building.

Stepping into the elevator, she couldn’t help but think back to the events of yesterday night.

“Go kill…”

At that time, a sentence popped into the mind of Joan of Arc, who had come out of Einz Belen.

That is to be conveyed by Alaya as a suppressive force.

As the Arbiter, she was summoned by the Inhibition to preside over the existence of the Holy Grail.

Since the situation is so serious that the inhibition force personally expresses the will to kill, it means that the other party is likely to cause irreparable harm to human reason.

However, this is not the complete message.

The inhibition also seems to reveal the message of killing another ruler who broke the rules.

It seems that the vacated adjudicator position will be filled by other followers.

Just for a moment, such a drastic change really made Joan of Arc a little puzzling.

Therefore, she planned to come and meet in person who changed the rules of the Holy Grail war and merged parts of the two worlds.

“Arrived.”

The elevator stopped at the highest top floor, and Joan of Arc was a little nervous.

She took a deep breath and stepped out the elevator door.

However, the first thing they saw was not a magic cave, nor the strange merchant they described, but a petite figure.

On her face, which is almost the same as that of the Lion King, the temperament that originally appeared a little sharp due to the slight hanging of the corners of her eyes was also softened by cute makeup.

The face of the blowing bomb can be broken, with a blush, which is pitiful.

She was wearing a fluttering maid outfit, white stockings with a skirt about thirty centimeters above her knees, and the absolute area between the skirt and the stockings was dazzlingly white. At the same time, you can also see the healthy leg curve of the girl.

“Welcome”

The maid was polite and bowed.

A pair of eyes blinked as if they could speak, smiling delicately.

Although the voice is a little low, it actually sounds a little sexy, and the cute style of dressing not only does not cause conflict, but even produces a wonderful chemical reaction.

It was as if a young girl with a tomboy’s personality suddenly changed, which was heartwarming.

It’s just that I don’t know if it was Joan of Arc’s illusion that when she came in, she seemed to see the corners of her mouth twitching, as if she was constantly thinking about something.

It should be an illusion, after all, how can such a cute girl make that kind of expression?

But in fact, Joan of Arc was not mistaken, the maid in front of her was Mordred, who was pushed out by Ye Xuan to be a Kanban girl!

[That ghost beast! 】

Don’t look at Mordred now with a perfect smile on the surface, but in his heart, he has long wanted to beat Ye Xuan.

What the? Can’t beat it?

That’s okay.

My mind will recall the scene just now.

From Mordred’s point of view, the other party just flipped through the big bag he bought yesterday and found a full set of cosmetics!

Not only that, but he also took out the maid costume that he had proposed to promote to the whole city in front of his father!

“This is your punishment, from today until the next customer comes, you will be the Kanban lady of this store!”

Ye Xuan said as he painted her makeup and straightened her hair at an unimaginable speed.

At this point, although I am unhappy in my heart, I still have to keep smiling on the surface.

Who knows what the guy will figure out if he messes up.

“What are you doing here?”

Asking about the woman in front of him, who resembles her father, Mordred performs her duties as a Kanban lady perfectly.

“Ah, hello, I’m here to find Mr. Yoruken, does he live here?”

Hearing this, Mordred was overjoyed in his heart, and when he was excited, he didn’t care about the precautions of the Kanban lady that Ye Xuan instructed, so he directly took Joan of Arc’s hand and kicked the door open!

“Teacher! New guests are coming, and now I don’t have to wear this thing anymore! ”

“Kicking the door and lifting the skirt, violating the precautions of Kanban Maiden, extend it for one day.”

In Joan’s sight, a person sat at the table, took a sip of tea, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the doorway.

But at this glance, both Joan of Arc and him were stunned.

“Crown runner?”

“Are you?”

The unused voice sounded at the same time, but Mordred did not hear it at all, she was now in a petrified state.

“Extend by one day…”

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Well, the scene is arranged, don’t ask why it’s so late, ask it’s the liver Olympiad. _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – collect, push

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